Chapter 709

Qin North Mo turned his head, deep and sharp line of sight to see Mo Xin'er, thin lips light way: "get on the train."

Mo Xin'er moved his lips and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth. I'd better get on the bus first.

She went to the co pilot, opened the door and got on the car.

Qin Beimo's eyes always followed her. After the little woman sat down, he said again, "have you had a drink?"

Mo Xin'er instinctively shrinks back and looks at him warily. He says in a low voice: "just a cup, really a cup."

Qin Beimo glared at her: "drink! If I don't go back at ten o'clock, it seems that I'm completely deaf to my words? "

"No, absolutely not." Mo Xin'er quickly explained, "I forgot when I was happy today. And... I really sent you a message about the party in the evening. "

Then she took out her mobile phone, opened the message record and put it in front of Qin Bei's ink face: "you see, I really sent you a message. It was sent in the morning. I don't know how you didn't receive it."

Qin Beimo glanced at the news on the screen and said, "so what?"

"This... I'm not explaining that I didn't come to the party in silence to prove that I told you? How dare I come out to play without telling you. "

"Do I agree?" Mohist road in the north of Qin Dynasty.

Mo Xin'er muttered in a low voice: "that... You didn't disagree. You didn't reply."

Qinbeimo suddenly close, slender fingers hold her small chin, said: "so you know I didn't return the message."

Mo Xin'er looked at him and said bravely, "you didn't see the news, pretending you didn't see it."

As soon as she looked at the news, she guessed that the great devil must have seen the message she sent him. She just lied to her that she didn't receive it.

Seeing that Qin Beimo didn't retort, she bumped into the courage and continued with a small mouth: "Ninth master, you... You can't blame me! It's you who don't reply to me. If you don't speak, I certainly think you agree. "

Qin Beimo looked at her for a while, suddenly laughed, and then slowly said: "good, now more and more will find an excuse."

Although the devil is smiling, but he showed this kind of smile is absolutely dangerous signal.

Mo Xin'er's heart thumped for a moment. He glanced at his mouth and immediately said in a soft voice, "Ninth master, I'm wrong. I should call you. I shouldn't drink. I shouldn't play until ten o'clock..."

"I'll admit my mistake. It's too late."

Qin Beimo opened her chin, sat down again, started the car, and then drove quickly on the road under the night sky.

Mo Xin'er looks at the big devil with a look of no tears.

After a while, she suddenly spoke again and said seriously, "Ninth master, don't you ask me why I am happy today and why I have a party?"

Qin Beimo's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened.

He seems to be patronizing and accusing the little woman of becoming more and more lawless, but neglecting the happy thing she just said.

Qin Beimo felt a trace of remorse.

Qin North Mo light cough, and then seriously asked: "why happy?"

Mo Xin'er looked at the devil's cold face and murmured: "today, Charles, the manager of Fe company, came to our company early in the morning and said that he wanted devil technology to join Fe."

Qin North Mo Jun eyebrow micro Cu, while the red light turned to see her, way: "because can join Fe this happy?"

Obviously, he doesn't think it's a happy thing. Demon king technology doesn't need to rely on Fe at all. Although it can be internationally famous in a short time, it's not a good choice for them.

"Of course not. I refused their invitation. I don't want to accept their M & a proposal. I want to go global and build our own reputation. I don't need to attach the name of Fe to the front."

Qin Beimo's eyebrows stretch, his little woman is still smart.

Mo Xin'er continued: "I'm glad that Fe, as the world's top network security company, has noticed our demon king technology. With the cooperation with Shenqi and the intention of another international financial company, they have begun to fear us. A top company in the world has begun to fear us.

I think we are not a small and unknown company any more. I think I am one step closer to my goal, one step closer to you, and one step closer to announcing to the world that you are my husband. "

Mo Xin'er said that she was sincere, which was also her inner thought.

She made great efforts to strengthen demon king technology not only because she liked it, but also because it was a career she valued. More importantly, it could prove that she was qualified to stand beside him.

She is no worse than anyone else.

As the voice fell, Qin Beimo suddenly turned the steering wheel to one side and left the main road, then stopped the car.

Mo Xin'er looks at him suspiciously and doesn't understand why he suddenly stops.Qin Beimo turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes. Then he said with a light smile, "it's a good thing. Success makes me want to let you go."

Mo Xin'er has black lines all over her head...

she says with a small mouth: "what they say is true. It's like that's what I said in order not to be punished by you. "

Qin North Mo Ying Jun's sharp eyes glared at her and said: "isn't it?"

"Of course not. I just want to share my joy with you." After a pause, she continued with a little guilty: "if you can not punish me for this reason, forgive me for drinking, and finish the party at more than 10 o'clock, it would be best. If not, I can't help it

Speaking of the end, she lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller: "it's a big deal to be cleaned up by you. It's just to get up late tomorrow."

"It seems that you are not afraid." Qin North Mo evil wanton smile, tone ambiguous provocative continued: "learn to enjoy."

Wen Yan, Mo Xin'er's face suddenly turned red.

Suddenly looked up at him, retorted: "I did not!"

Qin Beimo looks at her scarlet face and suddenly pulls her into his arms.

He lowered his head and held her pink lips. Mo Xin'er was stunned. The great devil never cared about the occasion...

I don't know how long it took Qin Beimo to let her go.

She leaned in his arms and felt very soft. The kiss and skill of the great devil made her even doubt whether she was his only woman.

But if you think about the difficulty of cooking, you can do it well just by listening to the chef.

Kissing seemed easier for him.