So, when to make this matter clear, it is in Han Jing's hands. He still wants to tease He Miao, but he won't say it.

But now, it's obvious that Boss Han has had enough of He Miao's dodge.

"As long as you don't have amnesia, how about it?"

What...what? She didn't understand at all. He Miao was confused. Han Jing suddenly stood up, and his big face was in front of her. The tips of their noses were almost touching!

"Do you want to be with me?"

Chu, tug!

All, all!

What are these sounds?

What's wrong with her?

In a short moment, He Miao's brain seemed to freeze and stopped functioning. All kinds of thoughts came out, intermittent and complicated.

Han Jing's face was right in front of him. The person who used to think that he was out of reach and had no possibility of development at all, now actually said such words.

How can He Miao, who puts caution first, accept the good news right away?

That was the boss she had been looking up to for a long time. That was Boss Han, who was always known for being cunning and eccentric, and no woman could handle him!

Boss Han is not living in an idol drama. He does not have strange hobbies or has suffered any psychological trauma, so that he is not interested in women and is just waiting for the right girl to appear.

Ever since He Miao became his secretary, the number of women surrounding Boss Han over the years could not be counted on ten fingers.

And what about these women?

Boss Han also showed great interest. Although the time was short, he had dated several people.

Looking at those beauties and then looking at herself, it is impossible for He Miao not to be discouraged.

Compared with them, I have absolutely no merit and no chance of winning. What kind of person is Boss Han?

He has so much money and his personal conditions are excellent. With so many beauties to choose from, how could a pretty young lady like He Miao be the one he considers?

Therefore, even if Han Jing confessed his love to her in front of her, He Miao still couldn't believe herself.

"What happened to you?"

"Retarded brain?"

"I've come to this point, and you still don't have an attitude?"

Han Jing was very anxious. Isn't it just a matter of words?

Why are women so complicated when thinking about things?

complex!

It was originally a very simple matter, but when it comes to a woman's mind, it takes eighteen turns for no reason.

It's complicated out of the blue.

YES OR NO, isn’t it such a simple thing?

Or……

"Or are you not interested in me at all, but I'm just overthinking it?"

"no no!"

"Absolutely not!"

No matter how ignorant he was, He Miao did not dare to hesitate any longer when faced with such a problem. Although Han Jing nodded, he still asked: "What is it not?"

"You don't like me at all?"

"Or am I not thinking too much?"

The subtle changes in the words were enough to reveal Han Jing's mood at the moment. He had already determined what He Miao was thinking.

Any expressions that follow are just a cat and mouse game between lovers.

Obviously, the big black cat is his boss Han, and what about the little mouse? Naturally, it is the frightened and pitiful Miss He Miao and Miss He in front of him!

Han Jing's series of pressing questions finally succeeded in making He Miao blush with embarrassment, she couldn't help it!

He Miao could feel that her face was gradually getting hotter and redder. She wanted to stop all this because such a performance was too embarrassing in front of the cold boss.

However, she couldn't control it no matter what.

How can you control it?

This was obviously the most faithful reaction from her body and mind, and something she had been looking forward to for a long time. He Miao quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Jing.

Trying to use this method to cover up his panic.

Time, how long has it been?

It had been about twenty minutes since she entered the office. What would these people think if she hadn't been seen out for such a long time?

It’s time for all the rumors to start!

He Miao's heart was beating wildly, but Han Jing was still there, as if waiting for her answer leisurely.

Is this the inherent self-confidence of successful people?

To be honest, He Miao hated this feeling very much. It was as if Han Jing had already decided that it was impossible for her not to like him.

It was as if he had already determined that a young grass like He Miao would never be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

Absolute desire for control, absolute power of control!

This made He Miao feel very powerless and embarrassed. Even love should be based on equality.

And what about Han Jing?

Before, his attitude was so cold and business-like, and he seemed to treat her little secretary just like a maid.

There isn't much special care.

And now?

Just because he said he liked her and wanted to develop a relationship with her, then, as an insignificant little secretary, should she be grateful for such favor?

Should I move to his house tonight, clean up my clothes, and present him to him?

The more He Miao thought about it, the angrier she became, and Han Jing's restless attitude made her feel even more contemptuous.

So, she clenched her fists and raised her head suddenly. The sad and angry expression on her face shocked Han Jing.

What's happening here?

It was obviously a show of confession, why did she give such an expression? She was still looking shy just now!

"Mr. Han, I'm still saying the same thing, so what if I like you? You have no respect for me. Even if I like you, I won't accept you!"

"You...what did you say?"

"When did I disrespect you?"

Before Han Jing finished speaking, He Miao ran out crying. At this time, the crowd was completely excited!

Look, Sister He Miao ran out of Mr. Han's office crying!

Mr. Han is chasing after him!

Mr. Han is at the door!

Sure enough, there is a problem, I told you, but you still don’t believe it!

Adultery!

This is definitely adultery!

After He Miao rushed out, Han Jing appeared in front of the glass door of the office almost at the same time. He leaned forward, as if he was chasing after him.

However, when he saw those eager eyes, he immediately withered.

no!

If we chase him out now, wouldn't it be a joke to the employees?

Don’t forget that Boss Han is a real boss. Everything he has now is achieved through his own hard work.

He is not a domineering president living in the world of romance novels, and he cannot ignore someone when his forehead gets hot.

"What are you looking at!"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

no problem, no problem!

The boss was angry. As a worker, I had to realize what my job was, so even my curiosity was suppressed.

The onlookers returned to work one after another, and then went back to work hard to make money.

Han Jing slammed the glass door, as if the glass door, which was clean enough to reflect people's shadows, had a grudge against him.

what!
To be continued...