Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Xiao Yangyang, who loves to read, didn't reply to the message, and Liu Xiaoyan was full of sadness.

She has no experience coaxing boys, so besides saying sorry and explaining her emojis, she really doesn't know what to do.

Therefore, she raised her head subconsciously, searching for Yang Xu's figure.

After all, he is also a man, and he is the only man who has a little friendship with him in private, so why not ask him for advice.

But unexpectedly, what he saw was a woman who took the initiative to move towards him.

And he didn't refuse, on the contrary, he raised a glass with her and started chatting with her with a smile.

Liu Xiaoyan's complexion couldn't help but look a little ugly, what is this?
She just felt that Yang Xu was not like those rich people who had a group of beauties around him.

And judging from this woman's behavior, she must not be the one Yang Xu has a crush on.

Because he was too proactive, he had an idea when he saw Yang Xu, so he didn't need to be crushed, it would be good if he didn't take the initiative to pounce on him!

So, what happened to Yang Xu?

Could it be that her previous feelings were all wrong?

In fact, there is nothing to give up the whole forest for the person you have a crush on, but you are not the tree in it.

That's right, he is the fifth son of a diamond king, and he is like an ugly duckling. How could he be his favorite?
Beside him, the waiter passing through the crowd with champagne happened to pass by.

Liu Xiaoyan reached out for a cup and drank it down.

Not far away, Yang Xu, who had been looking at her from the corner of his eye, frowned, and immediately had no intention of staying any longer, said "excuse me" to the person in front of him, and walked towards her.

Liu Xiaoyan didn't drink much alcohol, and couldn't tell which was champagne and which was strong alcohol.

In addition, he drank a little too hard this time, so in an instant, his face was flushed, which was even more obvious against the white dress.

"This is wine, not water. How can anyone drink like this?" Yang Xu strode up to her, took the wine glass away from her hand, asked the waiter for a glass of warm water and handed it over, "Hurry up and drink some water .”

However, Liu Xiaoyan didn't answer, but looked straight at him with disappointment in his eyes: "Yang Xu, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Yang Xu was taken aback for a moment, but then the corner of his mouth twitched: "You mean just now?"

"You want to tell me that it's just for chatting, right?" Liu Xiaoyan pouted, and under the influence of alcohol, he spoke more directly than usual, "I'm not stupid, I can tell the difference between flirting or chatting."

Yang Xu's eyes darkened: "Then you should be able to tell that it's her flirting with me, not me flirting with her."

"Then it's fine if you don't refuse?" Liu Xiaoyan frowned, "Don't you have a sweetheart? How can you be worthy of her like this?"

A faint smile appeared in Yang Xu's eyes: "She's just my crush, maybe she doesn't like me at all."

"But you like her. If you like someone, don't you mean that you should keep the purest and most complete feelings for her? If you like someone and don't give up the whole forest, it's a blasphemy of feelings, and you don't deserve others at all. Say you like it!" Liu Xiaoyan quickly retorted, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became.

A small face flushed even more, I don't know if it was because of anger, or because of the drunkenness.

Yang Xu's eyes focused, and he immediately grabbed her hand: "Come with me."

It's still the same room, but the Flamingo stylist is gone.

Liu Xiaoyan frowned: "Why did you drag me here again? Because I pierced you, even the clothes have to be taken back, right? Here you are!"

With that said, he unzipped the zipper on his clothes.

Half of the white tube top was exposed from the inside, and even the scenery behind that fan was already half visible, Yang Xu was stunned, and quickly grabbed her hand that was about to pull the clothes down.

"Sure enough, a drunk girl is too dangerous."

Yang Xu sighed lightly, very glad that he chased him today.

Otherwise, if this is drunk by some malicious man, I don't know what will happen.

Because there are too many employees in the Mo's Building, not all of them are elites, and not all of them will restrain themselves because of the company's rules and regulations.

It's not impossible to be tempted after drinking some wine.

However, Liu Xiaoyan didn't understand this meaning, but felt that his hands were bound, making him even more unhappy.

So, a sentence came out: "What are you pulling me for, I'm not a tree in your forest."

Yang Xu was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized what she was saying.

After all, the person who can become Mo Yuhan's special assistant is definitely not a double merchant.

Therefore, not only did he not let go, but he also held on tighter: "Liu Xiaoyan, are you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Liu Xiaoyan stopped struggling and immediately explained, "Why am I jealous? I'm just fighting for the person you like!"

"Then you're fighting the injustice, you're really right." Yang Xu's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips raised high, "Liu Xiaoyan, the person I like is you."

Liu Xiaoyan was stunned, but soon, she thought it was a joke!

From the first day they met, he told himself that he had a sweetheart, and told himself not to have any thoughts about him. So, how could the sweetheart be her?

A sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, Liu Xiaoyan's chest heaved with anger, tears welled up in his eyes: "Yang Xu, you're deliberately mocking me, aren't you?"

Yang Xu was helpless and distressed, and finally sighed: "Liu Xiaoyan, don't you people who write novels have big brains? Then why can't you think about the chances of you meeting two special assistants?" How big is it? Why don't you think about it, why does the material I provide you match as highly as Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo?"

Liu Xiaoyan was completely dumbfounded.

writing a novel?Two special assistants?material……

She was sure that she never told Yang Xu that she secretly wrote a novel, let alone that the little sheep who loves to read provided her with materials.

Wait, Yang Xu, Lamb...

"You're the little sheep?" Liu Xiaoyan finally realized, his eyes widened, and he was full of disbelief.

Yang Xu didn't answer immediately, but directly took out his mobile phone and opened the private message box: "It's me, the goddess, the lamb who was identified as the wrong gender."

Liu Xiaoyan looked over carefully in disbelief.

It's the message I just sent, it's Yang Xu's phone, it's also right.

They've been together for so long, they won't fail to recognize each other.

so……

"When did you know?"

"I...cough cough." Yang Xu coughed lightly, "The day it rained to send you home."

Liu Xiaoyan was taken aback: "Then why didn't you tell me then?"

"Because I'm afraid of scaring away the person I like, and I want to wait for you to like me too."