Chapter 8 It's Good to Be My Girlfriend (2)

Mu Yuhao finished speaking in one breath, like a 17 or 18-year-old boy confessing his love to his first love girlfriend, feeling like a deer bumping his heart, staring at Jing Wushuang with burning eyes, waiting for her reply.

Wushuang was not overly surprised, but instead had a feeling that she was so narcissistic. In fact, it was easy to guess. If a single male colleague asks out a female colleague, if it is not for business, what else can there be?

The corners of her mouth widened slightly, her pale hands touched the rim of the white porcelain cup, and she raised her eyes to meet his unblinking gaze, "I heard that Mr. Mu is twenty-three years old this year?"

Mu Yuhao didn't know why she asked such a question, so he nodded.

"I'm already twenty-five years old, and I don't have any plans to have a sibling relationship. Besides, I like mature and stable people." The implication is, President Mu, you are not my type.

"But……"

"No but, no matter how but, it's gender incompatibility." She remembered the man's powerful reason, and rarely made a joke.

It's easy to handle private matters, but if he prevaricates with official matters, it's not easy for her to handle them.

Jing Wushuang raised the white porcelain cup with his sallow hands, and drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, the cold and bitter taste filled his mouth.

Seeing her inadvertent frown, Mu Yuhao thought to himself, a person who loves to drink black coffee is really self-abuse, just looking at him, his heart is a little bitter, "Wu Shuang, I know I am a bit abrupt, don't rush to reject me, give me Is it a good chance?"

Jing Wushuang took a tissue beside him and gently wiped the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Mu, you just saw that you can't force your feelings. I also want my heart to beat for someone again, but it doesn't. So , I can only say sorry. If you have nothing else to do, I really have to go back to sleep."

Jing Wushuang got up, took the overcoat on the side and put it on, brushed out the hair that was pressed by the collar, and then took the handbag and held it in his hand, "Mr. Mu, try not to choose a weekend like this when you ask a girl next time. Big discount."

She wore a coat and acted in a manner of her own, and the words had already reached this point, what else could Mu Yuhao say? This was the first time he took the initiative to ask a girl out, and the first time he took the initiative to express his love. He didn't expect to be defeated with hatred, but at least he expressed his wishes.

"Next time I will meet you on a sunny day. I have a 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. You should leave the opportunity to other girls."

"Wu Shuang..."

Wushuang blinked playfully, and tapped her lips a few times with her index finger, indicating that this topic does not need to continue.

Mu Yuhao stood up helplessly, reached for his coat and put it on his hand, "I'll take you home."

Wushuang took out a car key from his coat pocket, and said, "No need, I have a car, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Mu Yuhao looked at Wushuang's retreating back, and the glint of determination in his eyes became more intense.

A twenty-three-year-old man, it's not an exaggeration to say he's a boy, he's still young after all, and he can't refuse. If it wasn't for the stalking scene just staged, he might not be willing to give up like this, even temporarily.

It had to be said that this woman was very special, and he suddenly felt that those women who had posted upside down before were a bit dull. Women, it really is interesting to chase after yourself.