Looking at Luo Qingkong, whose face was a little pale, whose red lips moved slightly but could not say a word, Tong Miaomiao's eyes darkened.

She passed by Luo Qingkong directly and walked towards the office building.

This time, she was not stopped again.

Luo Qingkong looked at her back as she was leaving and felt extremely unwilling to accept it.

Tong Miaomiao stood in the elevator, with dark colors rolling in her black eyes, her face was cold, and her lips were pursed into a straight line.

Because of this, her mind was now confused as if it was tangled into a ball of wool.

The chest also seemed to be filled with depression, which made people feel bored.

After entering the company, many people greeted Tong Miaomiao.

Although they received polite responses, they could still feel the low pressure emitted from her.

During the meeting, everyone didn't dare to speak more, for fear of saying more and making mistakes. Sometimes when Tong Miaomiao's dark and cold eyes glanced over, they felt a little nervous.

Throughout the whole day, everyone in the company could feel that Tong Miaomiao was in a bad mood, including Lu Xijue.

When it was about to get off work, Lu Xijue arrived at Tong Miaomiao's office.

Lu Xijue's eyes fell on Tong Miaomiao who was quietly handling the documents.

His lips moved slightly, making a soft voice, "You seem to be in a very bad mood today. Is there something going on?"

Tong Miaomiao forced herself to smile and said, "Nothing."

Lu Xijue looked at the not-so-looking smile on her face and said, "If you encounter any troublesome things, you can tell me."

"Thank you for your concern, I really have nothing to worry about." Tong Miaomiao said with a smile.

Seeing her answer like this, Lu Xijue did not continue to ask even though he was worried.

In the evening, when Mu Yucheng came back, he found that Tong Miaomiao seemed to be a little cold to him today.

When he greeted her, Tong Miaomiao's expression was faint.

When the two were talking, her answer was either ‘oh’ or ‘yes’.

And he also looked like he didn't want to talk to him any more.

Finally, when Tong Miaomiao passed by Mu Yucheng again, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong with you tonight?" Mu Yucheng frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

He could feel something wrong with Tong Miaomiao, but he didn't know why she was wrong.

Moreover, her cold side seemed to be just for him.

His inquiry seemed to ignite the fuse, igniting all the emotions that Tong Miaomiao had suppressed for a day.

She smiled coldly, shook Mu Yucheng's hand away, and said sarcastically: "You asked me what's wrong, it's not because of you!"

Because of him?

Mu Yucheng looked at Tong Miaomiao with inquiring eyes, and he really couldn't understand the meaning of her words.

When Tong Miaomiao saw his appearance, she became even more angry. She said loudly: "If it weren't for you, how could Luo Qingkong come to me? If you like her too, I could quit."

After saying this, Tong Miaomiao felt sour.

She also knew that she was venting her anger with Mu Yucheng, and that Luo Qingkong would definitely not know about it.

However, she always felt an indescribable jealousy in her heart, and just wanted to vent it.

I don't want to let it go anymore, disturb her mind and pull her emotions.

Mu Yucheng held her wrist again and took her to the sofa in the hall to sit down.

On the way, Tong Miaomiao naturally struggled, but he still couldn't break free.

After sitting down, Mu Yucheng stared at her with dark and cold eyes, and said word by word: "I only like you."

Hearing this sentence, Tong Miaomiao's struggled stopped instantly.

He looked up at Mu Yucheng's eyes, full of surprise.

Mu Yucheng looked at her with a gentle expression, and then said, "I just want you, no matter who else I am."

Under his affectionate eyes, Tong Miaomiao was simply addicted to it.

But she quickly woke up, thinking that she was almost immersed in Mu Yucheng's affectionate gaze and love words just now.

Tong Miaomiao's cheeks were a little hot.

She stretched out her pink fist and placed it on her lips, coughing gently to hide her current embarrassment.

Even if she lost her temper like that, Mu Yucheng still tolerated her.

This made Tong Miaomiao feel that it was undesirable to vent his temper on him for no reason.

"Don't be angry." Mu Yucheng coaxed softly.

Tong Miaomiao felt embarrassed and said in a muffled voice: "I'm not angry."

Then he paused, his eyes closed and his head lowered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that before."

Unexpectedly, Mu Yucheng was not angry, but looked at Tong Miaomiao with a look of doting.

When Mu Yucheng heard this apology, he even chuckled.

Tong Miaomiao heard the laughter coming from above his head and raised his head in confusion.

She didn't know why Mu Yucheng laughed, but she didn't seem to be funny in what she said just now.

In her puzzled gaze, Mu Yucheng said with a smile between his eyebrows, "Are you jealous?"

"I didn't, please let go." The heat on his cheeks rose again, and Tong Miaomiao said with struggle.

She felt a heat coming from her cheeks and reaching her heart.

Mu Yucheng naturally didn't listen to her, and grabbed her hand tightly, changing to the appearance of ten fingers connected.

He chuckled, with a bright light in his eyes, "I'm very happy that you are like this, at least it means that you care about me."

When Tong Miaomiao heard this, she felt her face panicked.

"Who cares about you, don't be too sentimental." Tong Miaomiao couldn't struggle with his big hand, so she glared at Mu Yucheng and muttered.

That look was full of coquettishness, and the water in my eyes was filled with water, like the rippling lake surface under the autumn sun, blown by the wind.

Mu Yucheng looked at her eyes, and the hand that was originally linked to her also reached her chin.

He held Tong Miaomiao's jaw with one hand and hugged her into his arms with the other.

Mu Yucheng lowered his head and kissed the fragrant red lips directly.

Tong Miaomiao, who had never expected Mu Yucheng to take this action, first felt the warmth on his lips when his lips fell down.

Then, the tips of her ears turned red with shame.

She pushed Mu Yucheng's shoulder and struggled for a while, but only made him kiss deeper and deeper.

When Tong Miaomiao realized that he could not break free, he let Mu Yucheng kiss him.

The next day, Mu Yucheng called Lu Ming to the office as soon as he arrived at the company.

He sat on the boss's chair and ordered in a low voice: "In the future, all the businesses related to the Luo Family Group will be left to you to connect with."

When Lu Ming heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Then, he immediately understood.

His president is trying to avoid the lady of the Luo family.

But it was true that Miss Luo always looked at his president with a greed as if a cat was looking at the fish.

Lu Ming nodded his head and took the order.
Chapter completed!