hi don't run

Han Mo stayed at home and rested for another seven days. After going to the hospital for a re-examination that the incision had recovered well, he couldn't stay any longer.

Driving to the company, Han Momei hummed a little tune and pressed the car phone.

"Hello~Maomao, I'm back to work! Are you happy?"

"...If you don't come back, I will come to arrest you. Has Han Mo and Song Xinji called you?" Zhang Mao looked at the document in his hand and sighed.

"No, what's the matter?" Han Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and drove the car into the company's underground garage, "I'll go up and tell you."

In Zhang Mao's office, Han Mo sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

"You said Song Xinji is pregnant?"

"Well, I called yesterday to ask, and he went to check it, exactly one month." Zhang Mao sighed, and poured a glass of warm water for Han Mo.

He reached out to take it and put it on the coffee table. He took out his cell phone expressionlessly and dialed Song Xinji's new number. After a while, the call was connected, and Song Xinji's weak voice came, "Xiao Han?"

"Are you taking me for a fool? You didn't even mention your pregnancy when I gave you the key that day, Song Xinji, what do you mean?" Han Mo roared into the phone, his face flushed with anger.

Song Xinji was taken aback, then sighed, "I didn't mean that, I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry."

He was afraid that Han Mo would get emotional if he found out, but the result was good, so he knew it.

"You stay at home, I'll go over after get off work." Han Mo snorted, ended the call and threw the phone aside, glaring at Zhang Mao, "You know why you didn't tell me earlier?"

"I knew about it six days earlier than you." Zhang Mao shrugged, and gave him the folder beside him, "This is your project, and there is still a week left, so hurry up and follow up, those people made it Things look uncomfortable to me."

Han Mo picked it up and flipped through it, then frowned, "Isn't this Song Er's design? It's pretty majestic, but vulgar!"

"..." Zhang Mao rolled his eyes at him, pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Han Mo had already stood up and planned to go out, but sat down again seeing him like that, raised his eyebrows, "Did you hook up with Song Er?"

Zhang Mao picked up the pen and threw it over, and slapped the table twice, "Don't talk nonsense, we call it a normal relationship, what kind of flirting or not hooking up, how ugly."

Han Mo snorted, glanced at him and shook the folder in his hand, grinned and turned away.

"Don't go, I haven't finished talking yet." Seeing that he had already reached the door, Zhang Mao hurriedly called out to him, why couldn't this man analyze it for himself, at least he reluctantly gave him a year's maternity leave Woolen cloth!So inconsiderate.

Han Mo turned his head to look at him, snorted, raised his chin, with a look of arrogance, "What are you talking about? I'm listening to you when I have time, I'm busy!"

After closing the office door with a bang, Han Mo walked away with his back straightened.

Recently, he has a sore back and a sore back. When he got home at night, he asked Shao Wenfeng to massage him. He was uncomfortable sleeping straight.

Zhang Mao sighed, took out his mobile phone and looked through it, and sent a text message to Shao Zian. Song Xinye was going home at night, and he and Zian went out for dinner, so he was too lazy to start a fire.

Shao Zian, who was bathing the big golden retriever at home, had wet hands and couldn't send text messages to Zhang Mao, so he simply called back.

"I'm bathing Xiaojin." The child is used to communicating with Zhang Mao, and Zhang Mao is the only one, and Song Xinye is just saying hello and greetings, and then neither of them will take the initiative to speak.

He could feel Song Xinye's hostility towards him, and he also knew the relationship between Song Xinye and Zhang Mao, but he just felt that Zhang Mao cared for him like a big brother, at least better than Shao Wenfeng.It's not that Shao Wenfeng treats him badly, it's just that he can't feel that kind of feeling in Shao Wenfeng, he can't express it, he only knows that he likes Zhang Mao and is willing to be close to him.

"Well, go out for dinner tonight, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Mao held his mobile phone with his head tilted, and pressed the keyboard on the computer with both hands.

"I don't want to go out to eat. I bought vegetables when I took Xiaojin for a stroll just now, how about I cook it tonight?" Shao Zian patted the big golden retriever on the head, and it threw water all over his body.

Zhang Mao was a little surprised, stopped holding the phone and laughed, "You know how to cook?"

"Yeah." Shao Zian pursed his lips, wiped the golden retriever with a big bath towel, and then walked out of the bathroom with him, "Yes, it's okay."

"Okay, you do it at night, I work, you remember to eat at noon." Zhang Mao ordered, and then hung up the phone.

Shao Zian looked down at the big dog standing at his feet, and shrugged his shoulders.

He can only scramble eggs and tomatoes, it should be... no problem, right?

Han Mo is a man of action, and he really doesn't like to be disturbed at work. Shao Wenfeng knew this, so he didn't call him for a day.

result……

It was the first time for Shao Wenfeng to eat in the staff restaurant of RS company. A group of employees could gossip and complain during the meal. Unfortunately, the staff restaurant today is quiet. Except for the sound of chopsticks hitting the plate, other No sound could be heard at all.

Going to the window and taking a look, Shao Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and pointed, "Master Liu, do you have three meats and three vegetables and one soup every day?"

Master Liu, the head chef of the cafeteria, laughed and laughed beside him, "Yes, there are three meat and three vegetarian dishes every day, and the employees responded well."

Shao Wenfeng nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the braised chicken nuggets and fried garlic sprouts, "Give me those two, two steamed buns."

Master Liu hurriedly asked the little chef who was making rice to take the plate for Shao Wenfeng, and handed it to Shao Wenfeng after making rice.

buzzing~~~

"Momo? What's the matter?" He took the dinner plate with one hand and held it in his hand. He raised his chin to indicate that the supervisors who followed him should leave, and took the plate to the chair beside him. He ate a piece of chicken nuggets, which still tasted good. good.

"Hungry." Han Mo curled his lips and slumped on the office chair.

He has been served by Shao Wenfeng with delicious food and drink in the past few days, he has gained weight, but he has become more lazy.He usually doesn't like to go out to eat staff meals. Usually, Song Xinye or other employees bring back boxed lunches for him. Now he is doing well, and he thinks about Shao Wenfeng after eating.

"Hungry? Didn't eat?" Shao Wenfeng frowned, and glanced at his watch, "I'm eating in the company's restaurant, do you want to eat it? It tastes good with roasted chicken nuggets."

"If you want to eat, you bring it here." Han Mo smacked his lips, drooling thinking about the taste of braised chicken nuggets.

"Why are you so lazy?" He said disgusting words, but he still went to the lunch window and packed two more. Han Mo couldn't be hungry, he had to eat too, come on, let's eat together.

"You're used to it." Humming twice, Han Mo hung up the phone, satisfied and at ease.

Shao Wenfeng shook his head with a broken smile, took two plastic bags, turned around and left.

The supervisor who followed him looked at each other, not knowing why.

What did the boss do?Not satisfied?No, that steamed bun has already taken a bite, and it took away so many lunch boxes.

satisfy?So who is this food for?

Alvin smacked his lips and sat aside with a plate, "What to watch, what to watch, eat, and have a meeting in the afternoon."

Shao Wenfeng drove to Han Mo Company, it was okay, the food was still hot when he arrived.Fortunately, the distance between the two companies is not too far, otherwise he would not dare to feed Han Mo cold food.

The boss of RS company came to deliver meals specially, who is it?Who has such a great charm!

The front desk saw Shao Wenfeng coming in. He had just entered the elevator, and none of the employees upstairs didn't know the news.

When they saw Shao Wenfeng, they nodded and said hello, and then watched him enter the director's office...

The employees in the big office buzzed their heads, and then exploded.

Their director is very attractive! ! !

Their director has mesmerized the bosses of RS company! ! !

The boss of RS company personally delivered lunch to their director! ! !

How sweet it is, how rippling, how I want to poke my eyes blind! ! !

Han Mo opened the door of the office, looked at them with a straight face and no expression, in a word, suppress.

"Submit the next month's design plan before leaving get off work. If you can't do it, you are not allowed to leave. You will work overtime without overtime pay."

A group of people mourned and screamed—Director Han, you are inhuman, and you have the same sex and inhumanity! !

With a smile on the corner of Shao Wenfeng's mouth, he watched him retract his head and hum arrogantly twice, and he could see his frightened expression at a glance.

"Hurry up and eat, if you are hungry, you still don't have a good meal." He gave him chopsticks, opened the lunch box and motioned him to come and eat.

Han Mo tilted his head, leaned over and opened his mouth, ate the chicken nuggets fed by the man, blinked his eyes, embraced a boxed lunch with surprise, and started eating sullenly.

"...You don't want to say thank you?" Shao Wenfeng gave him a few pieces of chicken, and got up to pour him a glass of water.

"Thank you." Puffing out his cheeks, he looked at him with a smile, "The staff meals in your company are delicious."

"Well, it's okay." Shao Wenfeng leaned over and kissed, "I have a meeting in the afternoon, you tell my mom that you don't need to bring me dinner."

Han Mo was taken aback, looked at him puzzled, swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you coming back for dinner? Working overtime? Do you need to keep the door open for you?"

Recently, this man has been going home for dinner on time every day, and he really forgot how busy he is.

"No, it's too late and I'm going to sleep in the company. I have a cooperation plan with TH to draw up. This cooperation is very important. I can't let them do it by themselves." Shao Wenfeng eats fast, and the time to talk has already run out. It's over.

Han Mo ate slowly, chewing slowly.This is because Song Xinji forced him to come over to him when he saw him wolfing down food when he was pregnant.

"Well, take my key and go. You can open the door by yourself when you come back at night. It's not comfortable to live in the company." Han Mo lowered his head and didn't look at the man. His voice was quite low, but Shao Wenfeng heard it.

The man pursed his lips and chuckled. He wouldn't tell Momo that his company's office had a lounge with all the furniture in it.

"By the way, Song Xinji is pregnant!" Suddenly, Han Mo raised his head and said.

Shao Wenfeng was resting there with his eyes closed, he didn't lift his eyelids when he heard his voice, and hummed.

Han Mo blinked, and leaned over to push him, "I said Song Xinji is pregnant, why didn't you make any comments?"

"What's there to announce? It's his own business." Shao Wenfeng put his arms around his shoulders, leaned over and rubbed against him, "Headache."

Han Mo tilted his face and pressed the man's forehead, startled, "Do you have a fever?" He turned around and touched the man again, the temperature was a little high.

"I don't know, it's uncomfortable." The man closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, and coughed in response to the occasion.

Han Mo frowned and looked at the time.

The man should leave immediately and go back to the company for a meeting, the problem is...

He is worried! ! !He is really worried! ! !