My Third Gentleman

Chapter 8: It's good to be my girlfriend (2)

Chapter 8 is good to be my girlfriend (2)

Mu Yuhao finished speaking in one breath, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, confessing to his first love girlfriend, his heart was like a deer, his scorching eyes stared at Jing Wushuang for a moment, waiting for her reply.

Wushuang was not too surprised. Instead, she felt that way. It wasn't that she was narcissistic. In fact, it was easy to guess that if a single male colleague asked a female colleague out, what else would he have if it was not for official business?

The corners of her mouth stretched wider, and her lush white hands touched the rim of the white porcelain cup, raising her eyes to meet his non-flashing gaze, "I heard that Mr. Mu is 23 years old this year?"

Mu Yuhao didn't know why she asked, and nodded.

"I'm already twenty-five years old, and I don't have any plans for siblings, and I like mature and stable ones." The implication, President Mu, you are not my food.

"but……"

"No, but again, it's just a gender incompatibility." She thought of the man's powerful reasons, and she rarely joked.

It's easy to deal with private matters, but if he prevaricates with official business, she can't handle it.

Jing Wushuang's pale hands raised the white porcelain cup and drank the rest of the coffee. The cold and bitter taste filled his mouth.

Seeing her inadvertently frowning, Mu Yuhao thought to himself, the person who loves black coffee really abuses himself. Just looking at him, his heart is a little bitter, "Wu Shuang, I know that I am a little abrupt, don't rush to refuse me, give me Is an opportunity good?"

Jing Wushuang took a paper towel on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth gently, "Mr. Mu, you have seen it just now. You can't force your feelings. I also think that my heart can beat for someone again, but not. So , I can only say sorry. If you have nothing else, I really want to go back to sleep."

Jing Wushuang got up, took the coat on the side and put it on, pulled out the hair that was pressing on the collar, and then took the handbag and put it in his hand, "Mr. Mu, next time I ask girls to try not to choose this kind of weekend, I will Great discount."

She puts on the coat and acts neatly. She has said this, what else can Mu Yuhao say? This was the first time he took the initiative to ask a girl, and the first time he took the initiative to confess. He didn't expect to lose with hatred, but at least he expressed his wishes.

"Next time I will meet you again on a sunny day. I got the number plate. Don't forget that I have priority."

Jing Wushuang smiled, "Mr. Mu, I don't think you can turn back the clock. You were born two years earlier than me, so you should leave the opportunity to other girls."

"Wushuang..."

Wushuang blinked her eyes playfully, and tapped her index finger to her lips, indicating that this topic need not be continued.

Mu Yuhao stood up helplessly, reached out and put his jacket on his hand, "I will send you back."

Wushuang took out a car key from the pocket of his coat and said, "No, I have to drive, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mu Yuhao looked at Wushuang's distant back, and the glimmer of ambition in his eyes became more intense.

The twenty-three-year-old man, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a boy, he is still young, and he can't refuse it. If he hadn't just staged the stalker scene, he might not be willing to give up like this, even temporarily.

I have to say that this woman is very special, and he suddenly felt that the women who had been posted upside down were a bit dull. Women, it is really interesting to chase them by themselves.

(End of this chapter)

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