Warm marriage, my domineering president

80. Thinking of this, she rubbed the center of her brows, and said helplessly, "Why don't you just say what he's thinking?" If he didn't say it, how could she understand?How could she guess what he meant?Even if she doesn't want to misunderstand his way of expression, it's hard for her.

Su Qun explained for Jian Shenyang: "Mr.'s temperament is just like this. Whatever happens, he will only show it with actions, never say it."

When Qiao Mosheng heard this, she gave Su Qun a thumbs up and said, "Su Qun, you are so amazing that you can even understand this."

"I have been with my husband for seven years, so I know him better." After finishing speaking, Su Qun paused, and then said: "You just married Mr., so it's normal not to know him, but Mr.'s temperament is like this. It is more difficult to understand, and you need to understand it slowly and deeply, and ponder over it, you are his wife, in the future, as you get to know him slowly, you can also understand, in fact... Mr. is very good to you. "

"Really? He is really good to me?" Qiao Mosheng raised her eyebrows. The housekeeper said before that she thought it was purely his personal admiration, but Su Qun also said the same, and she felt that maybe it was true.

Su Qun nodded.

Hearing this, Qiao Mosheng felt a faint throbbing in his heart. For some reason, his little face became hot and began to flush, and he lowered his head to his little finger.

……

When Jian Shenyang came back from the meeting, Qiao Mosheng had been waiting for him in his office for almost an hour, but because she drank too many drinks, she went to the bathroom.

So when Jian Shenyang came back to the office, he didn't see anyone.

Jian Shenyang called Su Qun with a cold face: "Where is the person?"

"It's been over an hour."

His tone was still very cold, "Where's the person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mosheng came back, "Brother..."

Jian Shenyang looked over after hearing the sound, and then put down the phone.He paused and didn't speak.

Qiao Mosheng lowered his head and coughed lightly with the corners of his mouth hooked: "Brother, why did you ask Su Qun to come to me?"

He frowned when he heard the sound of "Big Brother", but he still didn't say anything, and said lightly, "Work."

She scratched her head and frowned, "But didn't I say—"

He interrupted her, "You do it first. If you really don't like it, I'll give you another one you like later." When he was speaking, he had already turned on the computer, his mind was on the computer screen, and she Set aside.

If it was someone else, it must be said that he was indifferent and disrespectful.

But Qiao Mosheng didn't mind, suddenly smiled, pulled a chair and walked over, took out a document and read it.

When Jian Shenyang finished his work, it was already lunch time. Lu Ruosu knocked on the door and came in. She glanced at Qiao Mosheng who was already taking a nap on the table, pursed her lips, noticed Jian Shenyang's gaze, she softened her voice wisely, "It's already lunch time. Would you like to go out to eat, or ask someone to bring it over?"

Jian Shenyang paused, and said lightly: "You go out first."

Lu Ruosu nodded and went out. At this time, Qiao Mosheng also woke up. Seeing Jian Shenyang reading the documents, she realized that she had fallen asleep unknowingly.

Thinking of this, she smiled embarrassedly, walked over, tugged at his sleeve, "Brother..."

He didn't look up, "Go out to eat?"

"Oh."

As soon as she finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the coat hanging on the rack and went out.

The place to eat was a very elegant restaurant, and the two sat in a box.

Qiao Mosheng ordered the dishes, although she didn't know what to eat, because they all looked delicious, but Jian Shenyang left it to her to decide, so she ordered some.

But after she ordered, Jian Shenyang felt that there were too few dishes, so he ordered a few more.

Qiao Mosheng frowned, "It's too much, I can't finish it."

Jian Shenyang remained silent, and placed the order in his own way.

Qiao Mosheng: "..."

After ordering, Jian Shenyang looked up at her, then looked away, and stopped talking.

Qiao Mosheng thought about his silent temperament, sighed, and felt that he had to speak first, "Then I will start working from today?"

"Ah."

"But I don't have much free time, will it affect you?"

"If you don't do it, someone else will do it."

Qiao Mosheng frowned, "Isn't my position optional?"

He just gave her two words, "No."

He didn't explain too much, and Qiao Mosheng couldn't continue asking, anyway, according to what he meant, it wasn't what she said.

However, she just felt that he got such a position on purpose.

Especially if she wants to go, she will go, and if she doesn't want to go, she won't go. This, no matter how you think about it, feels like a privilege.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng coughed lightly, feeling that he was thinking too much, so he quickly changed the subject, "Then where is my office?"

"In my office."

Qiao Mosheng spread her hands: "..." So, don't blame her for thinking too much.

Thinking of this, her little face blushed slightly. She glanced at the distance between the two, lowered her head, and moved the chair over, bringing the distance between them closer. At this time, their elbows could bump into each other.

Jian Shenyang looked back, but didn't speak.

When the two of them were together, they would usually be silent, so she had to find a topic. She looked around and asked with a smile, "Brother, do you often come here?"

"Ah."

"What kind of food do you like here?"

"Spiced lamb chops."

"Did you order it just now?"

"Ah."

"What else do you like?"

"It's all ordered."

……

After the meal, Qiao Mosheng kept talking. He didn't say that he couldn't talk during the meal, but he didn't take the initiative to talk, but he almost answered every question.

However, after a meal, Qiao Mosheng found that their tastes were very different. She almost didn't like what he liked, and she liked what she ordered, but Jian Shenyang didn't eat much.

Qiao Mosheng sighed, could this be because the two grew up in different countries?

After dinner, when he returned to the company, before he could say a few words, he got busy and didn't tell her what to do. Qiao Mosheng could only sigh, and took a document to read.

Jian Shenyang was so busy until four or five o'clock, he got up and left, it seemed that he was going to leave the company.

He glanced at her who was still reading the documents, and said, "If you want to go back, ask Su Qun to take you back."

Qiao Mosheng: "..." She had already fully understood that she didn't think too much about it, and that her position was just randomly arranged by him.

Jian Shenyang left, and she had nothing else to do, so she also left.

It was snowing outside, and she left early, so the others hadn't gotten off work yet.

At night, she still went back to her room, thinking of Jian Shenyang, she was a little tangled, tangled, and then fell asleep.

……

In the morning, Qiao Mosheng woke up, it was already morning, she was hugged by someone, lying curled up in Jian Shenyang's arms.

She looked at him, lost for a moment.

When he fell asleep, his face was as beautiful and calm as a harmless, clean and beautiful brother next door, but when he woke up, he was as indifferent as ice, with a terrible temper, which was very different from the sleeping him. No wonder some people said Some people are angels when they fall asleep, and demons when they wake up. Presumably, they are talking about people like him.

Thinking of this, she sighed slightly, and reached out to brush the broken hair on his forehead.

Just as she withdrew her hand, the person who hadn't opened her eyes accurately grabbed her wrist, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Qiao Mosheng smiled sarcastically, retracted his hand hey, and asked blushingly, "Why are you here?" She looked and found that this was her room, not the master bedroom.

Jian Shenyang remained silent, looking at her smiling Mimi eyes, shining brightly, paused, leaned over, kissed the corner of her mouth lightly with thin lips, and then let go.

"You—" Qiao Mosheng pushed him with a blushing face, "Why did you kiss me? When did you come back?"

He looked at her and said lightly, "Last night."

"Why are you here? Are you afraid that I'm still angry?" He said, biting his lower lip and reaching out to poke his chest.

He grabbed her fidgety little hand, paused before saying, "You haven't been angry since yesterday."

"You...how did you know?" Qiao Mosheng blinked, almost choking on his own saliva, but he knew what she was thinking.

He doesn't speak.

"Although I am not angry anymore, I am still sad." This sentence is true.

Thinking of what happened that day, she pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand and lightly kicked his calf, but his body was very stable, he stood still and let her play.

She pursed her lips and continued to kick, but after kicking for a while, he didn't respond. She was tired, so she stopped messing with him.

"what would you like?"

Qiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding, "What?"

"compensate."

"What compensation?"

He doesn't speak.

Qiao Mosheng thought for a while, and soon realized that he meant that he made her sad, so he compensated her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng smiled at Mimi and blinked: "I don't want to make it up, as long as you tell me why you said those things, that's fine."

He frowned, and suddenly stopped talking.

Qiao Mosheng knew that, sure enough, what Su Qun said was not wrong at all.

Thinking of this, she sighed, rubbed the corners of her mouth against her chest, couldn't help but hit him a few times with her small fist, and didn't speak.

Dear readers, if you haven't read Mu's old article "The CEO's Ex-Husband, My Wife Comes Home With Me", you can read it, okay?