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Chapter 22 is nothing more than that

There were only the two of them in the office, and the rest of the colleagues went to nowhere.

Pushing away the chair, standing up, Tang Munian turned around tall and straight, looked at her, raised the notebook in his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up mockingly, "So you also miss the past?"

There was a hint of temptation in the mocking eyes.

Song Yan clenched his fists secretly. This notebook was originally used to record some cases that she didn't often come into contact with, as well as aspects that she didn't understand, so as to ask some seniors for advice.

But other than that, there are some things she would write down casually from time to time, including the poems that Tang Munian once said to her.

She thought it was just her own secret, never thought that Tang Munian would come to look through her notes.

Trying to calm down, Song Yan came forward and smiled, "It's just that I was fine before, and I just wrote some random things. If you are interested in this thing, I can generously give it to you."

She was very calm and indifferent, she didn't seem to be jumping when someone grabbed her pigtail.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Tang Munian's eyes filled with a dark look. He stretched out his hand, and he pinched her chin, swayed from side to side, and warned in a cold voice, "Don't talk to me like you are smiling so indifferently, you will It's disgusting."

It's so disgusting that he can't wait to tear her plain and meaningless face to pieces!
Since when did she laugh so hypocritically?
"Then can you give me back my things?" Song Yan stopped smiling, and stretched out his hand calmly, with neither humble nor overbearing eyes, "This notebook is very important to me."

"Where is it important?" He locked his eyes on her, and he asked, "Because you secretly wrote down our past things for you to remember?"

Song Yan was stunned, "I think you misunderstood. There are some case information in it. I just wrote it down in the notebook. It's a pity that it's gone."

"..."

"Did I say something wrong?" Seeing his complexion sinking bit by bit, Song Yan felt baffled. He seemed very unhappy now.

Pursing his thin lips tightly, Tang Munian pinched the hand on her chin, and couldn't help but increase the strength.

He really wanted to see what was going on in her heart!
Song Yan felt a little hurt from being pinched by him, his brows were slightly frowned, he still refused to speak, she could only look at him puzzled, "Tang Munian, uh..."

Suddenly, without warning, he kissed her lips.

As if venting the depression and gloom in his heart at the moment, he kissed her hard and hard, as if he wanted to bite her to death, peel her heart away bit by bit, and see what color it was inside, pretending to be what is it.

He had to admit that he was annoyed by her attitude.

Song Yan was a little dazed by his kiss, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him, trying to distance himself from him.Seeing her obvious repulsive resistance, Tang Munian's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he let her go in time.

After regaining her breath, she instinctively took a few steps back, her brows furrowed together, "What does this mean?"

Staring at her kissed red lips, he slowly took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, as if he was wiping away some bacteria, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "I thought you were trained by another man, and your skills should be able to That's good, but not much more than that."

After speaking, hearing footsteps and conversations outside, Tang Munian threw the handkerchief and notebook back on her desk, and passed her with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)