Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

"More than thirty floors!" Molly turned her head and looked at Allen in surprise. "You ran down directly!" Allen cast a cold glance at Edward and said, "Shut up!"

Edward made a closed gesture to his own mouth and said, "I won't say it anymore. Go ahead."

Staring at Allen for a long time, Molly suddenly said, "I'm just curious. Why did I take a fancy to you?"

Seeing Allen's reaction, Molly knew that what Edward said was true. She felt sweet in her heart. Although she scolded Allen for being silly, her eyes were full of smile.

Allen smiled, lifted a strand of Molly's hair and said with a playful smile, "How do I know why you like me? Tell me why? Huh?"

Molly blushed and rolled her eyes at Allen, but was pulled into his arms.

At first, Molly wanted to push Allen away, but when Molly saw Allen's emaciated face recently, she couldn't do anything for a moment. When Molly came to her senses, she was held in Allen's arms, unable to push him away.

"Ahem!"

Two intentional coughs sounded in her ears, reminding Molly that Edward was still here. In a hurry, she pushed Allen away.

Allen, who was pushed away, was certainly dissatisfied, but he couldn't vent his anger on Molly. What if he was asked to sleep in the study at night?

Although Allen couldn't lose his temper at Molly, he could lose his temper at Edward.

So Allen glared at Edward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... I have a sore throat." Edward wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud in order to prevent Allen from embarrassing him in his work.

"You have a sore throat. Pour some water on the table." Allen glared at Edward with dissatisfaction, "After all, you are the vice president of LT. What will others think of our company if you are always so unstable?"

"Yes, boss, you are right!" Edward immediately stood up and nodded seriously.

"..." Edward so actively admitted his mistake, Allen's words were blocked by Edward. For a while, Allen didn't know what to say.

"It's good that you know it yourself." After a long while, Allen finally said, "Don't forget to write a report to me after you go back. Tell me what's wrong with you!"

"Okay, I see." Edward replied immediately.

Edward picked up his clothes and was about to leave. He didn't realize it until he reached the door.

Throwing the half eaten apple in his hand to Allen, Edward pointed at Allen and scolded with a smile, "Allen, how dare you fool me!"

Allen dodged, looked at Edward and said, "It's not that I'm fooling you, but that your IQ is a little low!"

Looking at their bickering, Molly felt it funny. She had been worried that Allen rarely communicated with others in the past ten years, fearing that Allen had no friends, or that he refused to communicate with others.

But Molly felt relieved when she saw the conversation between Allen and Edward.

People who really care about you will always care about you. If that person doesn't care, you don't have to care about that person's attitude at all.

"Screw you!" After throwing the apple away, Edward threw the coat in his hand to Allen and said, "Look at your serious attitude. I almost thought we were working now."

At this time Molly opened her mouth, "What did he look like when he was working? Very serious?"

"A new intern can be scared to cry by his glance. Do you think he's serious or not?"

Surprised, Molly looked at Allen up and down and said, "Really? That's too exaggerated!"

"Of course he won't be so serious in front of you." Edward shook his head, "You can ask him if he scolded his employees to tears because of a series of data mistakes last time."

Molly looked at Allen and asked, "Is that so?"

Allen rolled his eyes at Edward and said, "Why do you say that?"

Molly shook her head with a smile and went to the kitchen to get some hot water.

As soon as Molly walked out of the kitchen, she was seen by Allen. Allen's face suddenly changed, and he walked quickly from the sofa to the side of Molly, took the tray in her hand, pulled Molly to the sofa and sat down, chattering.

"If we are thirsty, we will go to get some water by ourselves. You don't need to help us. It's heavy for you to bring so much water here!"

Molly was speechless. 'How can a few glasses of water be heavy?'

Seeing that Molly didn't take it seriously, Allen didn't agree. He put the tray on the tea table, straightened up and taught Molly a lesson. "You have to remember that you have just left the hospital today and haven't recovered yet. You have to pay attention to yourself. From now on, you can call me and I will do it."

Hearing that, Molly was even more helpless. "How much effort can it take for me to pour a glass of water? Do you mean that I can do nothing but eat and sleep every day?"

"I don't mean that." Allen scratched his head, "Didn't you just leave the hospital today?"

"Hey, Allen, are you too careful?" Sitting aside and watching the two of them flirting with each other, Edward couldn't bear it anymore. "Molly just brought a glass of water. Nothing will happen..."

"No way!" Allen refused sternly, and found Molly pursed her lips to express her unwillingness. He sighed and explained, "I don't want you to be like this all the time. It's just these days." "Why?" Molly knew that Allen did it for her own good. But she still wanted to know why Allen said so.

After taking the tray in Molly's hand, Allen pulled her onto the sofa and sat down. "You still said you were dizzy this morning. What if you really fainted and the hot water fell on you?" Allen assumed this scene, feeling as if it really happened. He frowned and pursed his lips.

"No, no. if you want to drink water these days, just call me. Anyway, you can't touch these dangerous things by yourself."

Knowing that Allen was caring about her, even though Molly was moved, she was still a little unhappy. If that was the case, she would have no freedom at all. It was miserable to think about it. "I can't touch it myself? If you were not by my side, would I be thirsty?"

Allen answered without hesitation, "No!"

Before Molly could say anything to retort, Edward said.

"But when are you going back to the company?" Edward picked up another apple and took a bite.

Allen looked at Edward and said, "Why are you still here?"

Seeing that Edward didn't care about his own image at all, Allen couldn't help frowning. "I'll be back in a few days. You manage the company these days."

"Really?" Edward shouted bitterly, "Do you really have the heart to let me deal with all kinds of things in the company by myself every day?"

"You used to deal with these things every day, didn't you?" Allen took it for granted, "Anyway, there is nothing to deal with in our company. You can handle it yourself."

Seeing that Edward was about to retort, Allen added in a hurry, "Besides, able people should do more work. You are so excellent. If I don't let you do more things, I will bury your talent!"

"I would rather bury my talent! If I am really squeezed by you like this, I will die twenty years in advance!" With grief and indignation written all over his face, Edward pointed at Allen with his trembling fingers and said, "Allen, I really didn't want to say. I know you love your wife, but shouldn't you also think about your brother?"

Allen looked at Edward in confusion. It was not that Allen really didn't understand, but he'd better play dumb.

"I wasn't in the company some time ago. Don't you manage well by yourself?"

"Can it be the same?" With a helpless look on his face, Edward said, "It was you who couldn't manage the company in the past, but now..."

With this, Edward no longer wanted to speak to Allen and looked at him angrily.

Looking at Allen's appearance that as if it was none of his business, Molly couldn't help pinching Allen under the table and tried to mediate the dispute. "Edward, don't be angry. In fact, if you don't come here this afternoon, Allen will go to the company in the afternoon. What he said now is just a joke. Don't be angry, and don't take it seriously!"

Edward rolled his eyes at Allen, put down his crossed legs and sat straight, "Angry with him? I don't have the time! "

Allen snorted, turned his head and no longer looked at Edward.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

These two people... They looked quite steady in usual. How could the two be so childish when they were together?

These two people made Molly even more speechless and helpless. At last, Allen pulled Molly to the sofa and whispered a few words in her ear. Molly was relieved, but an idea came to her mind.

'Is there something wrong with these two people?'

Allen and Edward sat on the sofa and stared at each other, not to be outdone.

In the end, when Molly almost felt that the two of them might fall asleep with their eyes open, the two of them finally had other movements.

The two of them rolled their eyes in no particular order. Edward grabbed his coat and car key. "Forget it. We'll talk about your matter tomorrow. I'll go back to the company first."

Hearing that, Molly pushed Allen in a hurry. Allen raised his eyes, stood up and straightened his collar. "I'll go with you."

"No!" Edward reached out his hand to stop Allen. "You'd better stay at home. I can handle myself anyway."

Molly mistakenly thought that Edward was angry, so she quickly said, "Allen doesn't have anything else to do. If you two go together, it will be more or less easier."

Of course, Edward understood that Molly misunderstood him. Edward explained with a smile, "Don't worry, Molly. I'm not angry. We're just like this. If we get angry every time, we might have already broken up. There is really nothing wrong in the company. I can handle it myself."

Edward looked at Allen with a smile and teased, "Besides, even if Allen goes to the company today, he may not focus on his work."

Allen snorted and didn't deny it.

With a smile, Edward turned around and was about to leave. He suddenly stopped at the vestibule and said, "By the way, I have another thing to tell you!"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐