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Chapter 25 He Doesn't Like Him, and Shouldn't Like Him



Chapter 25 He Doesn't Like Him, and Shouldn't Like Him

When Su Mingxi saw Zhou Xingjun's hesitant record, he was happier than when he saw what he liked to fill in.

Zhou Xingjun suddenly sent a video call, and Su Mingxi quickly swiped the mirror where Rong Qingtang was looking at. In the mirror, Su Mingxi's face was like a peach blossom, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Rong Qingtang who was robbed of the mirror was not angry, but stuck to Su Mingxi's body stickyly: "Xiaoxi, I'm going to fall in love with you, you look so good-looking."

Su Mingxi has long been used to this friend who can't walk when he looks at a beautiful woman. Hearing this, he just pushed him away and chuckled: "This is the effect I want."

Rong Qingtang wanted to ask, but Su Mingxi had already pressed the answer button, so he could only swallow the question.

Zhou Xingjun is sitting in the office now, the glass windows behind him reveal the shining high-rise buildings in the sunlight.However, since the Su Group is the tallest building in the vicinity, only the roofs of those tall buildings can be seen.

Zhou Xingjun looked very serious on the surface, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with documents at hand.But Su Mingxi felt a few traces of excitement and some apprehension under his cold surface, as if he was expecting what Su Mingxi would say, but also afraid that what he heard would not be the answer he wanted to hear.

Su Mingxi's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Mrs. Zhou Xingjun is too cute!

Wang Anchu, who was standing in front of the desk with the documents in his hands, saw Zhou Xingjun's more serious side face due to nervousness, and sighed in his heart: the chairman is too cold, he is so cold when facing legal partners.

Wang Anchu began to doubt himself. It was wrong to think that the chairman liked Mr. Su.

Zhou Xingjun noticed that Wang Anchu was still here, and his eyes signaled him to go out first.

Wang Anchu turned around obediently and walked out of the office. When the door was closed in the corridor, a sentence flowed out from the gap: "Have you finished your meal?"

Wang Anchu opened his mouth and said "ah" silently. He has been with Zhou Xingjun for so many years, and he has never heard such a soft and gentle tone. It seems that he was too worried just now.

In the office, Su Mingxi didn't mention the document, and then Zhou Xingjun said: "Hey, aren't you busy with work now? Why did you suddenly send me a video?"

Su Mingxi knew that he was good-looking since he was a child, and he would gradually use his appearance advantage to seek some small benefits for himself.

For example, when I was in college, the aunts in the cafeteria were full of rice spoons. Every time Su Mingxi put a lot more meat on his dinner plate than others.

Su Mingxi is already proficient in this kind of thing, he deliberately sat at the other end of the dining table, where the sunlight is more natural.

Su Mingxi bowed his head and drew with a brush, with a bunch of flowers beside him, looking very elegant.

Rong Qingtang, who was next to him, was already dumbfounded when he witnessed what Su Mingxi had done within 5 minutes.

When Su Mingxi lowered his head, his clear and delicate collarbone just happened to be exposed. He was wearing a v-neck dress, revealing a piece of fair skin, which was faintly visible and aroused people's daydream.

Zhou Xingjun paused obviously, rolled his Adam's apple up and down indistinctly, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see the document I sent?"

Su Mingxi still didn't look up, he looked focused, but in fact there were already scribbles on the canvas.

Su Mingxi said, "Look, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xingjun frowned slightly: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Su Mingxi shook his head: "No, I'll fill it out and send it to you."

Zhou Xingjun's tone became lighter, and his expression became cold: "Okay."

Zhou Xingjun frowned and hung up the video call. Someone knocked on the door, and Zhou Xingjun was a little annoyed: "Come in."

It was Shen Yan who came in with coffee. He put the coffee in front of Zhou Xingjun and was about to leave.

Zhou Xingjun stopped him: "If you feel uncomfortable because of an Omega's words, what's going on?"

Shen Yan thought for a while: "It may be that the other party's words are really annoying, and others want to beat him after reading it, or they themselves hate this person."

Zhou Xingjun: "What if you don't hate it?"

Shen Yan didn't even think about it: "If you don't hate it, you just like it. Every move of the person you like will make you tremble with fear, for fear that what you are doing is not right."

Zhou Xingjun's face darkened when he heard the words: "You go out."

After Shen Yan went out, Zhou Xingjun sat like a sculpture for a long time, motionless.

Next to the coffee is Su Mingxi's long-raised succulent. Zhou Xingjun subconsciously reached out to touch it, but as soon as his fingertips touched the new sprout, Zhou Xingjun withdrew his hand.

He doesn't like him, and he shouldn't like him.

The author says:

I am waiting for your true fragrance (mercy);

When I wrote the last paragraph, I thought that love is a hand that wants to touch and then withdraws. - Salinger "The Heart of Broken Stories"

Comments on this chapter are posted at 20 o'clock, and the deadline is tomorrow (wink);

Thanks to Zhongmao Gongyue for casting a rocket launcher!Thank you for being sleepy and throwing a grenade!Thanks to Pipihui for throwing a mine!


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