Yun Moruo bit her lip, opened her big innocent and pitiful eyes, tears were rolling in her eyes, she looked like a pitiful little woman, people couldn't help but want to protect her.

But Yun Moruo made a wrong calculation, Luo Wenchen was not a man who would take pity on women, and Ou Jingyao was even less so.

He didn't use any force at all just now, he just wanted to stop her from approaching him, but who knew that he pushed Yun Moruo to the ground with a light push.

"President Luo." Yun Moruo was about to shed tears, looking at Luo Wenchen who was sitting motionless.

She didn't believe it, she was already like this, and Luo Wenchen didn't take the initiative to come over to help her.

Luo Wenchen shook his head. If he didn't fire her, he would already give her enough face: "Secretary Yun, go out first."

This woman is too scheming, if it was really him who pushed her, he would definitely step forward to help her, but she just fell to the ground by herself.

Ou Jingyao looked at the woman who fell to the ground with pursed lips, and mockingly watched everything she directed and acted.

When passing by Yun Moruo, he curled his lower lip, put his things on the side table and approached Luo Wenchen, only then did he see the coffee stains on Luo Wenchen's pants.

For a moment, Luo Wenchen felt the coldness emanating from the man beside him, and he knew that the man was angry.

"what happened."

"It's okay, just a cup of coffee..."

"Boss Luo." Yun Moruo called out in a low voice unwilling to be forgotten by the two of them.

"Get lost." Ou Jingyao's voice was so cold that he could freeze to death.

Yun Moruo was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up from the ground and ran out, not because she was timid, but for a moment she thought that man would kill her.

Ou Jingyao pulled Luo Wenchen into the inner room of the office and closed the door, and began to lay down Luo Wenchen's pants, wanting to see: "Is it hot?"

Luo Wenchen didn't own that precious thing alone.

"It's okay, it's cold coffee." Luo Wenchen wanted to push away the hand that was still pulling his pants, and continued: "Fortunately, my mother sent me clothes and pants today, otherwise I don't know how to go back." While speaking, Luo Wenchen felt his lower body go cold, and couldn't help shaking.

"Lie down first, and I'll find you pants."

"En." Seeing that winter is coming soon, he was shivering with cold just at that moment.

After putting on his clothes and pants, Luo Wenchen pushed open the door and went out: "Didn't you say that you brought food here, I'm a little hungry."

"Well, are you still busy?" Ou Jingyao hugged Luo Wenchen into his arms, touched Luo Wenchen's belly and raised his lips, which seemed to be a little rounder, but it felt better to the touch.

"Well, it will be over in about an hour. You have something to do." Luo Wenchen pushed away and hugged himself. Ou Jingyao took the food, sat on the desk, and worked hard while eating.

"It's okay." Ou Jingyao didn't bother him, and also picked up his notebook and sat aside to get busy.

He just felt that Luo Wenchen's appetite was increasing these days. Although he didn't know why, it was easy to imagine, wasn't it.

So he was afraid that Luo Wenchen would be hungry, so he put down the work at hand, bought some food and came over directly.

After work was over, the two bought some supper and went home to eat at night.

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