Chapter 1,345 Is She Sick?

Chapter 1345 Is she sick?

The more Zheng Yan talked, the more she felt sorry for Mo Yongheng.

She scolded Mo Kun again, and when she raised her head, she realized that everyone was looking at her.

Even Mo Yongheng is...

His indifferent black eyes were slightly gleaming.

The deep pupils were like a deep pool, so calm and deep that one could not see his thoughts, but today, something was different.

There is light inside, rippling waves.

Staring firmly at Zheng Yan's face, it was like meeting her for the first time.

The corners of his mouth, which were usually straight, now miraculously raised slightly.

Although the arc was very small, Zheng Yan could tell that he was smiling.

Mo Yongheng can actually laugh?

Damn it!

She raised her hand without hesitation and slapped her face.

Just as he was about to ask Mo Yongheng if he had smiled just now, when he looked at him again, he found that he had returned to his cold demeanor.

Fan Yu, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I can't tell you hate Mo Kun so much."

Zheng Yan: "..."

It was only today that she suddenly realized that she hated Mo Kun so much.

Maybe it was because Mo Yongheng didn't like to talk and was always like a boring gourd, and was bullied by Mo Kun.

She was so angry when she thought that Mo Kun had terminated his authority in the group after realizing that he couldn't be used!

It's like my own son has been bullied, and he wants to come to the house with a knife to seek justice...

When Zheng Yan realized what she was thinking, her body shook violently.

Beautiful Danfeng blinked and turned pale.

After she felt that Mo Yongheng looked like her dad,

She now begins to think of him as her son again...

Could she be sick?

When she was nervous, she suddenly felt her mouth went dry.

"I'm a little thirsty. Is there any water here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mo Yongheng reaching out to pick up a water glass from the table.

"Thanks!"

Without saying a word, Zheng Yan took the cup from his hand, drank all the water in it, and let out a long breath.

Just when she felt her heartbeat returned to normal, she realized that Mo Yongheng was staring at her for an instant... to be precise, he was staring at the water glass in her hand.

Zheng Yan was startled and followed his gaze downwards.

Only then did he realize that the cup in his hand was not a disposable cup, but a very delicate mug, with a commemorative medal exclusive to the top management of the Mo Group printed on it, for men...

This is Mo Yongheng’s cup.

As soon as this realization emerged in Zheng Yan's mind, she suddenly thought, the way he was holding the water glass just now seemed to be about to bring it to her mouth?

When she took the cup away from his hand, he seemed to look at her in surprise...

She actually turned a blind eye, grabbed his cup, and drank all his water!

"I, actually...I just..."

Zheng Yan opened her mouth, trying to explain her behavior.

But Mo Yongheng calmly took the water glass from her hand, stood up from the chair, walked to the water dispenser, and poured another glass.

Then he returned to her, handed the water glass to her, and lightly parted his lips, "Do you still want to drink?"

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Yan's face, which had always been known as invincible, had a rare blush, and she shook her head desperately, "No, no, I won't drink anymore, thank you!"

Hearing that Zheng Yan stopped drinking, Mo Yongheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he sat back on the chair without saying anything.

He didn't put down the water glass in his hand, but took a sip himself.

Under Zheng Yan's shocked eyes, she turned to look at Nian Xiaomu as if nothing had happened and said.