Chapter 1240
Shen Zhizhou smiled back at Meng Jinyu. His smile seemed as warm as the warm spring breeze.
"I came here today to give you something." Without waiting for Meng Jinyu to ask questions, Shen Zhizhou directly took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Meng Jinyu, "this is the mobile phone you accidentally left with me last night."
Meng Jinyu saw that it was her own mobile phone. She was depressed about it last night. Unexpectedly, she was in Shen Zhizhou's hand and immediately smiled happily. "Thank you very much. I thought I lost it. Please make such a trip."
"How can it be troublesome to work for you?"
Shen Zhizhou and Meng Jinyu had a very common interaction, but song muzhe was jealous in his eyes.
Shen Zhizhou pretended not to see the whole journey, so he took the initiative to ask Meng Jinyu, "I know there is a new restaurant nearby. I heard it tastes good. I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to lunch."
Shen Zhizhou's smile is very appropriate, and his words are all elegant childe. Generally, many girls love him, but Meng Jinyu doesn't eat him.
She looked at the man like a god around her, and his face sank.
Then he smiled and declined, "sorry, I'm busy with my recent work, so I won't go first. Thanks for your kind invitation, we'll make another appointment."
When Meng Jinyu still wanted to say some polite words, song muzhe directly took her in his arms. The meaning was obvious. He was swearing in his own initiative.
"Are you finished? We're going up."
Song muzhe's eyes were straight and light, but Shen Zhizhou was not afraid. Instead, he boldly met his eyes, "I also want to talk to Meng Jinyu for a while. Do you mind?"
He looked at Song muzhe's eyes, and then a cunning smile flashed in his eyes. He approached the two people for tit for tat. Meng Jinyu seemed to smell gunpowder in the air.
She quickly stood up and made a round, "well, it's almost time for work. Let's hurry up."
Then she took song muzhe's arm and wanted to run away. As a result, song muzhe just took her hand lightly and said lightly, "go up first. I have something to tell Shen Zhizhou."
Meng Jinyu was a little worried, "I'd better go up with you."
"Be obedient."
Song muzhe only said these two words lightly, but Meng Jinyu has obviously felt his anger. If he stays here again, I'm afraid it will disturb them both.
Thinking of this, Meng Jinyu agreed with song muzhe. When he went upstairs and looked at Meng Jinyu's back after leaving, song muzhe was a little relieved.
He strode forward a few steps, his firm chin arrogantly overlooking the man in front of him.
Shen Zhizhou is about a head and a half shorter than song muzhe.
"I warned you to stay away from her, or do you think you can afford the price you bear?" A cold breath flashed in Song muzhe's eyes. Obviously, he was angry.
Shen Zhizhou smiled innocently, with a touch of contempt in his eyes. "I just want to ask her for dinner. When did you become so stingy?"
"I repeat, stay away from her. She's the one you can't provoke."
"Really?" Shen Zhizhou laughed, and the powerful momentum burst out all over him should not be underestimated. "Then I'm more curious about what kind of girl she is, which can make us miss president song so much."
Not understanding song muzhe's retort, Shen Zhizhou continued, "there are few excellent girls like Meng Jinyu, and I like her very much. So we should have a relationship of fair competition. I think you should have no opinion. "
"You dare!"
"I dare not. I seem to think Meng Jinyu looks familiar. Who is she like? " A faint sarcasm hung from the corners of his eyes, deliberately putting on a state of thinking.
Then he noticed song muzhe's gnashing his teeth. It seemed that every provocation to song muzhe could make him satisfied.
He approached slowly and said softly in Song muzhe's ear, "like Xiaoyu!"
When song muzhe heard the name, his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he suddenly thought of something. His face became more dignified, and the atmosphere around him was much colder.
Shen Zhizhou just looked at it lightly, "I want to pursue caline. I'm not asking your opinion, I'm informing you."
After that, he left today's conversation with a smile, so that his goal has been achieved.
Song muzhe looked at Shen Zhizhou's back and silently clenched his fist. His fingertips were slightly white and trembling because of his efforts.
Meng Jinyu returned to the company and went to work as usual, but the next days were not as calm as expected.
Shen Zhizhou kept calling her and asked her out for various reasons, and she always received the bouquet sent by Shen Zhizhou from time to time.
Looking at Song muzhe's murderous eyes, Meng Jinyu threw the flowers into the dustbin in front of him every time.
"Miss caline, this is your flower."
Someone outside the door gave the express to Meng Jinyu. Meng Jinyu had a headache and pressed her temple. Within a day, she received flowers twice, all from the same person.
He didn't think about himself like this before. Why did he suddenly become abnormal? Meng Jinyu fell into meditation with his chin in his hands.
Since he got along with him for a period of time that night, he became so abnormal. Coupled with what ina said to song muzhe, she had to be suspicious. Was it the man and ina who caused her situation that day?
Meng Jinyu has made up his mind that he should reserve Shen Zhizhou no matter what. After all, he is not completely reliable.
Meng Jinyu's intuition told her that Shen Zhizhou must have purposeful contact with her.
After making up her mind, Meng Jinyu once again held the bouquet and was ready to throw it into the dustbin. As a result, she bumped into song muzhe who came in head-on.
Song muzhe looked at the flowers in her hand and frowned unconsciously.
"Throw it away."
Meng Jinyu was stunned. He didn't react until he spoke.
"Well, I'm going."
After Meng Jinyu agreed so simply, song muzhe also had a little joy in his heart, but his expression was still light and light, and nothing was shown.
After losing the bouquet, Meng Jinyu returned to the office and chatted with song muzhe for a while.
No one is a fool. Song muzhe naturally doubts what Meng Jinyu suspects, but no one has said it.
They just don't want to pierce that layer of shame paper.
"I came here today to give you something." Without waiting for Meng Jinyu to ask questions, Shen Zhizhou directly took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Meng Jinyu, "this is the mobile phone you accidentally left with me last night."
Meng Jinyu saw that it was her own mobile phone. She was depressed about it last night. Unexpectedly, she was in Shen Zhizhou's hand and immediately smiled happily. "Thank you very much. I thought I lost it. Please make such a trip."
"How can it be troublesome to work for you?"
Shen Zhizhou and Meng Jinyu had a very common interaction, but song muzhe was jealous in his eyes.
Shen Zhizhou pretended not to see the whole journey, so he took the initiative to ask Meng Jinyu, "I know there is a new restaurant nearby. I heard it tastes good. I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to lunch."
Shen Zhizhou's smile is very appropriate, and his words are all elegant childe. Generally, many girls love him, but Meng Jinyu doesn't eat him.
She looked at the man like a god around her, and his face sank.
Then he smiled and declined, "sorry, I'm busy with my recent work, so I won't go first. Thanks for your kind invitation, we'll make another appointment."
When Meng Jinyu still wanted to say some polite words, song muzhe directly took her in his arms. The meaning was obvious. He was swearing in his own initiative.
"Are you finished? We're going up."
Song muzhe's eyes were straight and light, but Shen Zhizhou was not afraid. Instead, he boldly met his eyes, "I also want to talk to Meng Jinyu for a while. Do you mind?"
He looked at Song muzhe's eyes, and then a cunning smile flashed in his eyes. He approached the two people for tit for tat. Meng Jinyu seemed to smell gunpowder in the air.
She quickly stood up and made a round, "well, it's almost time for work. Let's hurry up."
Then she took song muzhe's arm and wanted to run away. As a result, song muzhe just took her hand lightly and said lightly, "go up first. I have something to tell Shen Zhizhou."
Meng Jinyu was a little worried, "I'd better go up with you."
"Be obedient."
Song muzhe only said these two words lightly, but Meng Jinyu has obviously felt his anger. If he stays here again, I'm afraid it will disturb them both.
Thinking of this, Meng Jinyu agreed with song muzhe. When he went upstairs and looked at Meng Jinyu's back after leaving, song muzhe was a little relieved.
He strode forward a few steps, his firm chin arrogantly overlooking the man in front of him.
Shen Zhizhou is about a head and a half shorter than song muzhe.
"I warned you to stay away from her, or do you think you can afford the price you bear?" A cold breath flashed in Song muzhe's eyes. Obviously, he was angry.
Shen Zhizhou smiled innocently, with a touch of contempt in his eyes. "I just want to ask her for dinner. When did you become so stingy?"
"I repeat, stay away from her. She's the one you can't provoke."
"Really?" Shen Zhizhou laughed, and the powerful momentum burst out all over him should not be underestimated. "Then I'm more curious about what kind of girl she is, which can make us miss president song so much."
Not understanding song muzhe's retort, Shen Zhizhou continued, "there are few excellent girls like Meng Jinyu, and I like her very much. So we should have a relationship of fair competition. I think you should have no opinion. "
"You dare!"
"I dare not. I seem to think Meng Jinyu looks familiar. Who is she like? " A faint sarcasm hung from the corners of his eyes, deliberately putting on a state of thinking.
Then he noticed song muzhe's gnashing his teeth. It seemed that every provocation to song muzhe could make him satisfied.
He approached slowly and said softly in Song muzhe's ear, "like Xiaoyu!"
When song muzhe heard the name, his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he suddenly thought of something. His face became more dignified, and the atmosphere around him was much colder.
Shen Zhizhou just looked at it lightly, "I want to pursue caline. I'm not asking your opinion, I'm informing you."
After that, he left today's conversation with a smile, so that his goal has been achieved.
Song muzhe looked at Shen Zhizhou's back and silently clenched his fist. His fingertips were slightly white and trembling because of his efforts.
Meng Jinyu returned to the company and went to work as usual, but the next days were not as calm as expected.
Shen Zhizhou kept calling her and asked her out for various reasons, and she always received the bouquet sent by Shen Zhizhou from time to time.
Looking at Song muzhe's murderous eyes, Meng Jinyu threw the flowers into the dustbin in front of him every time.
"Miss caline, this is your flower."
Someone outside the door gave the express to Meng Jinyu. Meng Jinyu had a headache and pressed her temple. Within a day, she received flowers twice, all from the same person.
He didn't think about himself like this before. Why did he suddenly become abnormal? Meng Jinyu fell into meditation with his chin in his hands.
Since he got along with him for a period of time that night, he became so abnormal. Coupled with what ina said to song muzhe, she had to be suspicious. Was it the man and ina who caused her situation that day?
Meng Jinyu has made up his mind that he should reserve Shen Zhizhou no matter what. After all, he is not completely reliable.
Meng Jinyu's intuition told her that Shen Zhizhou must have purposeful contact with her.
After making up her mind, Meng Jinyu once again held the bouquet and was ready to throw it into the dustbin. As a result, she bumped into song muzhe who came in head-on.
Song muzhe looked at the flowers in her hand and frowned unconsciously.
"Throw it away."
Meng Jinyu was stunned. He didn't react until he spoke.
"Well, I'm going."
After Meng Jinyu agreed so simply, song muzhe also had a little joy in his heart, but his expression was still light and light, and nothing was shown.
After losing the bouquet, Meng Jinyu returned to the office and chatted with song muzhe for a while.
No one is a fool. Song muzhe naturally doubts what Meng Jinyu suspects, but no one has said it.
They just don't want to pierce that layer of shame paper.