Chapter 1968: .Don't want you to misunderstand

Tang Moran thought that she could help Fan Yingying in the afternoon. After all, she has been relatively idle recently, and the work of an intern
The amount is actually quite large.
Therefore, he actively asked to stay in the company.
Fu Tingye didn’t say much, but left with Secretary Zhao. Before leaving, she told her what she wanted to eat or
What to drink, just let the other secretaries at the secretary desk get it.
Tang Moran promised again and again, and after finally sending Fu Tingye away, he ran downstairs and turned his head when he was busy.
Fan Yingying.
Fan Yingying saw her running around leisurely, she immediately looked at her with envy: "Momo, you
Do you know how hiring you are now? "
Tang Moran took the file in her hand and said, "Okay, didn't I come to help you! Tell me,
Which documents need to be printed or entered? "
Fan Yingying told her, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Did you know that at noon, you and Mr. Fu went together
After the president’s special elevator came out, I heard that the entire company was boiling. Everyone was talking about what you are doing.
Kind of superior. "
Tang Moran thought about it a long time ago, so she replied absently while typing on the keyboard: "Long mouth
In others, just talk about love as much as you want. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. "
Fan Yingying wiped her nose, and then said angrily: "I almost said that when you didn't join the company
You two knew each other before, but you can rest assured that you told me before, and I take it all to heart. "
At exactly this moment, someone spotted Tang Moran at Fan Yingying’s station, and immediately came over with a gossiping face.
Then asked: "Mo Ran, tell us, how do you and Fu always stay together?
In just a few days, have you even been together? At this speed, the Rockets can't match it! "
When Tang Moran heard the other party’s inquiry, he could only respond with a slightly apologetic smile: "In fact, it’s just that Mr. Fu’s hand was injured.
So he asked me to go in and help organize the files. There was nothing else. "
She went up, and it was indeed just sorting out the files, and she really didn't do anything else.
But the colleague obviously didn’t believe it, and even continued to ask: "But how did I hear?
There is..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fan Yingying: "Xiaoli, what are you talking nonsense? Do you know that Mr. Fu is chasing him?
Our Momo has nothing to do with our Momo! "
Fan Yingying was very protective of her calf, and immediately interrupted her when she heard the other party's words were obviously wrong.
Seeing Fan Yingying's reaction, the other party suppressed what she wanted to say, then smiled at Tang Moran and left.
opened.
Fan Yingying was still muttering in her angry mouth after the other party left: "These people don't see others well every day.
That's enough! "
Instead, Tang Moran comforted her and said, "Okay, don't be angry, let's think of a way quickly, how can we
It is best to work as quickly as possible, and then avoid overtime at night. "
Fan Yingying hurriedly moved, and then resumed her work.
About to get off work, Fu Tingye came back, Tang Moran had already stayed in the office early, because he was idle
It was too boring, so she took a rag and wiped everything that should and shouldn’t be wiped in the office.
Fu Tingye pushed the door in and saw the little girl standing on two stacked stools, trying to reach something.
"what are you doing?"
Tang Moran was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately turned his head. Unexpectedly, the stool under his feet began to shake because of the violent movements.
Shake it up.
Fu Tingye's face darkened, and he quickly walked over.
Tang Moran was also frightened, and hurriedly supported the bookshelf next to her to stabilize her figure, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
But Fu Tingye's face was extremely ugly, staring at her with a bad tone: "I can't come down yet!"
Finally, with Fu Tingye’s support, she cautiously got off the stool. As soon as she got off, she was taken to
In Fu Tingye’s arms, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and forced himself to look at him, with a deep tone: "It’s not for you to be good
Good to stay? Why did you climb so high again? "
Tang Moran stammered in response: "wipe...wipe the bookshelf."
She really just wanted to wipe the bookshelf.
But Fu Tingye's voice was cold, his brows frowned, and his voice almost dripping with a somber tone: "My office,
Someone will clean every day, and a special person will clean out the dust in the corner every week. I will ask you,
What bookshelf is wiped here? "
After Tang Moran heard this, he was quite surprised, with an expression like this: "It turns out that your office wipes these people hard!
No wonder I wiped it with a rag for a long time, but there was no dust! "
Listen, is this what people should say?
Fu Tingye almost laughed angrily, this stupid girl, how could the focus be so strange.
Therefore, he had to sigh helplessly and said: "Okay, don't climb that high in the future. In case you fall down,
The consequences will be serious, remember? "
When Tang Moran thinks about it just now, he is also very scared, after all, so high, in case he lands on the back of his head first and falls into a brain
Concussion, how can it be adjusted?
Therefore, she nodded very obediently: "I see."
Seeing Tang Moran's cooperation, Fu Tingye nodded in satisfaction, and then led her out of the office: "Alright, we
Time to go home. "
"are you still busy?"
"Well, I'm done, so I came to pick you up home." His tone was obviously spoiled.
And Tang Moran stood beside him, small, pure and beautiful, and looked quite right.
As soon as the two of them left the company, Fu Tingye received a call.
Seeing his face changed slightly, Tang Moran calmly addressed the person on the phone with a few words, and then he hung up.
After receiving the call, he opened the car door and let Tang Moran sit in first.
"Mo'er, I will ask the driver to take you home first."
"Do you have anything?"
Fu Tingye nodded, "Well, something happened to a friend, I have to help deal with it, and I will be back soon."
"Oh."
Tang Moran never liked to ask other people questions, let alone Fu Tingye’s question. She lay on the car door, "Then
Are you coming back for dinner? "
"Well, come back, I will go home as soon as I finish processing."
"Then I'll give you...bake some cookies?"
Fu Tingye was slightly shocked.
Tang Moran's face turned red instantly, and he stumbled and explained: "Don't get me wrong, it is actually Fan Yingying who said she wants to eat.
I have to pester me to do it, so I plan to do it tonight...tomorrow...well, bring her tomorrow...I have no other meaning..."
Fu Tingye's eyes were slightly stained with a smile.
Tang Moran was even more embarrassed, his cheeks were burning, hot: "I just want to give you a taste, my other
I don’t know how to make...but baking small biscuits is great, my mother taught me before..."
"Why are you explaining so much?"
Fu Tingye stretched out his hand to straighten her bangs.
Tang Moran was stunned, and then said: "I don't want you to misunderstand."
Fu Tingye smiled again, "What's the misunderstanding?"
"I didn't want to make it specifically for you."
Fu Tingye smiled stiffly, "Why can't you just do it for me?"
Tang Moran whispered: "Because you are not the only one to eat!"
However, she quickly pushed Fu Tingye who was standing outside the car window, and said softly, "Okay, hurry up.
Go, it's late. "
Fu Tingye touched her head. Under her eyes, there was a deep feeling that Tang Moran could not see through. He stinged for the last time.
Instructed: "Slow down on the way back, I'll be back soon."
Tang Moran nodded vigorously: "Okay, I know."
Then, Fu Tingye stood there, watching Tang Moran's car leave.
Tang Moran just returned to the villa on the other side of the main house, but it was a coincidence that he ran into Fu Jingting who had not seen him for a long time.
Noodles.
When the other party saw her, he teased: "Oh! I haven't seen you for a while, but found that your life is getting better and better.
Noticed. "