Qin Beimo came out of his bedroom.

Go downstairs to the hall, sit at the gambling table, toss about for most of the night, but still in high spirits.

Then, the three men began another contest between them.

One night, Qin Beimo once did not lose, Gu Xichen and Si Mocheng are more miserable, but they are convinced.

Qin Beimo is a monster.

The next day, Mo Xin'er wakes up and looks at the ceiling in despair. Why should there be a holiday.

Jiuye, a non-human, is superior to ordinary people everywhere. She can see how miserable she will be in the next two months!

No, no! Maybe, she can't live more than two months, my God, who will save her!

Before leaving, Gu Xi Chen also teased her: "heart, how to soak in a hot spring, I fell asleep."

Mo Xin'er blushed and looked at Qin Beimo bitterly, staring at Gu Xichen: "I'm sleepy, I can't do it!"

After getting on the bus, Mo Xin'er has been looking out of the window, with a small mouth, obviously unhappy.

Qin Beimo pulled the little woman over, put her in his arms, looked down at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Xin'er's head is against his chest, but he doesn't speak. What's wrong? He doesn't know in his heart? Still know the consultant!

Think of yesterday, she was held back by him, Gu Xi Chen saw, feel lost dead.

Qin Beimo looked at her lovely little appearance, can not help but feel funny, he found that this little woman is now more and more daring, more and more willful, also played a small temper with him.

Slender fingers hold her chin, Eagle Jun like eyes staring at her, pretending to be serious, thin lips gently open: "dumb?"

Looking at Qin Beimo's serious expression, Mo Xin'er was afraid and accidentally provoked the big devil to get angry. A pair of beautiful eyes looked pitifully at the man and whispered: "I'm tired!"

Words fall, ink heart son oneself all blush, front still have xi lie, alas, her face!

Smell speech, the man's deep Mou son is twinkling the light that means unidentified, the corner of the mouth is slightly Yang, peep out a shallow smile, the finger loosens her chin.

Mo Xin'er's small head leans against Qin Beimo's chest and nests obediently in his arms.

Xi lie first sent Qin Beimo to the group headquarters. Mo Xin'er originally said that he would go back to yujingyuan directly.

But it's lunch time. Qin Beimo doesn't allow her to go back, but insists that she accompany her to finish lunch and send her back.

She had to be obedient. Qin Beimo went to the conference room, and she waited for him in his big, low-key and luxurious office.

Mo Xin'er sits on Qin Beimo's office chair carelessly, and the assistant puts a cup of fresh juice in front of her respectfully.

It's her favorite orange juice.

"Hello, miss. This is the fresh juice ordered by the president. If you have any other orders, please call me. My name is Amy."

Mo Xin'er looks at her. Isn't this the female assistant who stopped her last time? I didn't notice that day. Today, when I look at her carefully, she has delicate facial features and is quite beautiful, showing the mature and capable temperament of the elite in the workplace.

The figure is also very good, should be a lot of men like that.

"Well, I see. You go out first."

Amy nodded, bent back, turned and went out.

Mo Xin'er looks at the orange juice in front of him. He doesn't want to drink it at all. It's definitely not good.

After a while, Qin Beimo returned to the office and saw Mo Xin'er sitting in his seat playing games.

After walking over, he noticed that the orange juice on the table didn't seem to move.

As soon as Qin Beimo was about to speak, the wireless phone on the office desk rang. He pressed hands-free, and then Amy's voice came: "president, the lunch is here."

"Bring it in." Qin Beimo ordered, and then asked, "why didn't you drink the juice?"

"I don't want to drink it." Mo Xin'er answers with her head down. In fact, she doesn't understand why. Anyway, she just doesn't want to drink.

"Don't play. Eat." The overbearing tone of command.

"Oh." Mo Xin'er puts away his cell phone and stands up.

After that, Amy put the food on the long table with two people nearby.

They went to the long table and sat down.

After dinner, Qin Beimo went to his desk and pressed the radio: "Amy, take things away."

Mo Xin'er stood beside him and said, "Ninth master, your assistant is pretty."

Smell speech, Qin Beimo deep Mou bottom flash a smile, stare at her, Tone Charm: "jealous."

"If anyone is jealous, I'll just say it casually." Mo Xin'er took a big drink of the juice on the table and put it down.

"Is it good?"

"Not bad."

Qin Beimo's arm stretched out, and suddenly he took the girl's slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, soft, with the sweet and sour orange juice.

Mo Xin'er is a little flustered. What if Amy comes in? Hands against the man's chest, trying to push him away.

But the more she pushed him, the tighter he held her and the deeper he kissed her.When the door of the office opened, Amy came in and was shocked to see the scene.

She may not even dream that the high cold and abstinence in their eyes, never close to the female CEO, would kiss a girl in the office.

The action is so domineering!

What's more, when Qin Beimo heard someone coming in, he still didn't let her go, and he just let her go after kissing for a while. What's more, he said: "it's delicious."

Mo Xin'er blushed and pursed her lips. She was almost convinced.

When Amy heard Qin Beimo's voice, she realized that she had just lost her mind. When the staff of the restaurant packed up the plates, she went out immediately.

There are only two people left in the office. Mo Xin'er is still surrounded by Qin Beimo. She looks up at him and complains in a low voice: "Jiu Ye, you don't care too much about the image of Gao lengba!"

The corners of Qin Beimo's mouth are slightly curved, and a faint smile is flashing at the bottom of his eyes. His big hand is attached to the woman's small face, and his thumb crosses her ruddy lip: "I'll let xi lie send you back later."

She's here, and he's more likely to lose control.

....

return to the imperial garden.

Mo Xin'er plans to go to the information room directly. When he sees Su Heng passing by the garden, he suddenly feels a little sorry for him, but it seems that he hasn't been punished.

I'm not hurt.

Su Heng has been holding her breath these two days, but she was plotted by Mo Xin'er. If those guys know about it, they don't know how to laugh at him!

Seeing Mo Xin'er's eyes still looking at him, Su Heng gritted his teeth and said, "don't look, I haven't been whipped this time."

Just kneeling all night.

Mo Xin'er is embarrassed. Is her idea so obvious?

Then, embarrassed smile: "sorry! Su Heng, you have to stop me! "

In fact, this thing really can't blame Mo Xin'er, it's his own carelessness: "miss Xin'er doesn't have to apologize to me, it's also my carelessness, if you lose, you lose, I think."

He just didn't expect that this woman could come here, and he didn't know who to learn from. He really looked down on her!

Mo Xin'er nodded: "well, it's just like a man!"