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disgust?

When Han Xiaodong heard these two words, he fell into deep thought. Mary is Morse's assistant. How could a person's assistant hate this person?If it's disgust, why are you willing to stay by this person's side, and you can still say that you respect this person very much? Is there any story in it?This is absolutely unreasonable. Is it true that, as Duan Muxiu said, Mary was caught by Morse?
However, the secrets of these two people can't be figured out immediately, so he decided to keep this matter in his heart, ignore him for the time being, and looked up at Duanmuxiu: "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Duan Muxiu spread his hands: "We've only met for a while, what else can I have?"

"Then how do you say that Mary can pretend? Just because she is afraid of her boss? Could it be that through this incident, what will your employees think of you in the future?" Han Xiaodong teased half-jokingly.

"How is it possible? Am I such a superficial person?" Duan Muxiu glanced at Han Xiaodong dissatisfied: "When we came, you sat in the back, and I was in the car with that Mary. Mr. Morse, who has been praising them, that guy is almost boasting to the sky. He is upright, kind-hearted, wise and decisive, and far-sighted. Definitely a little fan of Morse.

But when she really saw Morse, her eyes betrayed him. From the moment she entered that room, her eyes were always dull, and she was completely two people in the car, and she couldn't even pretend. You need to pretend, and you will know how afraid she is of this Morse. "

What Duanmuxiu said was right, and Han Xiaodong also remembered that he had indeed left behind a certain experience. Duanmuxiu was indeed in the same car with Mary when they came, so he should have seen more, so it's no wonder he could see the truth behind it. It's unnatural, as long as the fear in his mouth is replaced by disgust, it will be K's evaluation of the relationship between the two.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more confused Han Xiaodong is. It stands to reason that such things as flattery are done in front of the superiors, and they will not be so exaggerated behind the scenes, but this Mary is completely the opposite, and if it is fear, then she The performance in front of Duanmuxiu is too unnatural, which is completely against common sense.

"I'm done talking, it's your turn, let's talk." Duan Muxiu finished speaking, and lay down on the bed, waiting for Han Xiaodong's information.

"Sleep." Without thinking, Han Xiaodong fell on the bed, turned around and ignored Duanmuxiu, making Duanmuxiu stunned for a moment.

"Damn, you don't have such a thing! Didn't we agree to exchange information? I said everything I saw, why don't you count your words!"

Seeing that Han Xiaodong really had nothing to say, Duanmuxiu became anxious immediately, and jumped off the bed, pinching Han Xiaodong's neck and shaking.

Han Xiaodong was shaken so badly that he had no choice but to raise his hand to beg for forgiveness: "It's alright, brother, don't shake it, I'll vomit in a while."

Only then did Duan Muxiu stop, and sat back on her bed, angrily said: "Then tell me clearly, what exactly did you find, there is no information to deceive me."

Han Xiaodong rubbed his neck, really had no choice but to take this young master, sighed: "You know my relationship with Morse, there will be subjective elements in what I say, you may not believe it, why do you have to ask."

What he said was true, the four of them knew about the relationship between Han Xiaodong and Morse, in this case, Han Xiaodong’s opinion was actually of no reference value, the so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the two had such a deep relationship Qiu, the credibility of what he said is naturally not high, so this reason is indeed valid.

In fact, Han Xiaodong also has his own difficulties. Whether it is Morse's appearance or the relationship between Morse and the underground laboratory, his information channels cannot be shared with Duan Muxiu, so even if he tells the truth, it will not prove it. , such information, he would rather not say it, it might become trouble if he said it.

But Duanmuxiu didn't seem to think so. He straightened his neck and pointed at Han Xiaodong: "Why do you have so many things about you? Why did I bring you here? Isn't it just to let you pay attention to this person for me?" If you can’t give me advice, why should I take you? Just take a pretty girl, okay? It’s eye-catching and can pass the time! Don’t talk nonsense, just tell me if you find anything, believe it or not, I’ll decide.”

When he said these few words, he really had the attitude of a big boss. You provide information, and I am in charge of decision-making. This is reasonable, and there is no room for people to refute.

Han Xiaodong thought for a while, divided what he knew and what he thought into sub-entries, and then said slowly: "Then let me tell you, judge for yourself, I found something strange today, I don't know if you noticed it No, this Morse seems to have a bigger appetite than ordinary people."

When Han Xiaodong said this, he didn't expect any response from Duanmuxiu. After all, he had been eating at the dinner table just now, and Morse concealed it very well, so this may not necessarily arouse Duanmuxiu's interest, and the appetite It's not surprising that he is bigger than the average person, and he just wanted to deal with Duan Muxiu casually.

Unexpectedly, when Duan Muxiu heard this, she immediately widened her eyes and said, "You also noticed it? Damn, I thought it was my illusion. That appetite is bigger than ordinary people, it's just a bucket of rice!"

Duanmuxiu's reaction was a bit beyond Han Xiaodong's expectation. He really didn't expect that this foodie had been paying attention to Morse's appetite just now, which was indeed a bit unexpected to him.

"How did you notice it?" Han Xiaodong asked a little puzzled.

"How could I not notice?" Duanmuxiu replied angrily, "I was sitting next to him, and as soon as the boiled prawns came up, I moved my chopsticks directly, and in the end I ate them too quickly. Seven, that guy killed eighteen or nine by himself, I don’t understand, you can see that he doesn’t eat fast, but no matter how hard I try, I still can’t eat him, don’t you think it’s strange?”

After hearing what Duan Muxiu said, Han Xiaodong had a wry smile on his face, thinking that he found out that way, as a foodie, he might have gotten into a fight with Morse just now, and Morse obviously didn't let him, grabbing It cost him a lot of food, which caused his strong dissatisfaction.

"Then, do you hold a grudge because you haven't eaten?" Han Xiaodong couldn't help teasing Duanmuxiu.

"That's not true." Duan Muxiu didn't agree with this statement: "There is another reason that he is too omnivorous and eats everything, from vegetable leaves to bone sticks, as long as he can put it in his mouth, he is not bad at all. Luo, and absolutely not picky eaters, did you see the two plates of oranges that came up? Look at the serving size, there are seven or eight of them, except for He Xi who ate two petals, and he wiped out the rest. Xiaodong, I I have a hunch."

Speaking of this, Duan Muxiu paused mysteriously, thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "This Morse may not be a human being."