Chapter 782

In the office on the second floor.

Seventeen and Yexing looked at the photos on the Internet doubtfully and looked at them carefully for a long time.

After that, seventeen murmured: "what's the matter? The man in this picture is not the child we see. The boss's boyfriend is not the freshman! "

"Definitely not. It's not like that at all. It's obviously another person." Night said, pause, he laughed, said: "but... Just look at this silhouette is so handsome, so domineering, I have a hunch that it must be a very strong character!"

Seventeen nodded: "that's of course. How can we match our boss if we don't have bull force?" Then he got more excited: "also, you see those people who praise boss Weibo, I'll go! Empire group, Gu group, this is too strong

Ye Xing said, "do you think the boss knows them all? If they don't know each other, they won't praise the boss, will they? "

17： "Yes, definitely. Now even if the boss tells me that she knows the ninth master of the Empire group and the president's wife, I believe it!"

Mo Xin'er sat at his desk with a sweet smile on his mouth. Looking at his micro blog, he said in his heart: "Jiuye must have seen it. I don't know what expression he will have at the moment. Should he be happy?"

She is thinking, mobile phone suddenly received a video call, is Qin Beimo call.

She answered immediately and looked at the beautiful picture on the screen with a sweet smile.

Qin Bei Mo Jun's face was expressionless, but his deep eyes were hard to hide a smile. Then he said, "what are you doing?"

Mo Xin'er replied, "I've just arrived at the company. I'm preparing for work." After a pause, she asked, "Ninth master, have you seen my microblog?"

"Well, I see." The thin corners of Murphy's lips in the north of Qin Dynasty are wearing a faint smile.

"So... Are you not angry?"

Qin Beimo silent film, said: "you do not seem to mention the married thing."

Mo Xin'er: "after thinking about it, she said with a smile," I'm going to show my sweetness first, and then publish the photos of our marriage certificate after a while. How about that? "

"Good." What Qin Beimo promised was very straightforward.

Mo Xin'er smiles again, and then says, "I'll work first. I'll see you after work in the evening."

But Qin Beimo said, "I'll go to see you at noon."

"Ah?" Mo Xin'er took a look at the time on the computer screen and said, "it's going to be noon soon."

When she got up, it was too late. She put the phantom and tweeted before she came to the company. It was more than 11 o'clock.

Qin Beimo's lips lit up a smile, and his low voice was very provocative: "I'll see you soon."

Mo Xin'er looked at him and said with a sweet smile, "well, I'll see you then."

After I hung up.

Mo xiner plans to take another look at Weibo and start working.

As a result, I saw a comment with a different style of painting...

a netizen named "cold night" commented on her microblog: "show your love, die fast! 】

Mo Xin'er frowned and murmured: "cold night..." and then instantly responded: "shit! Cold night

The following many people reply to the comment of cold night, which is basically a scolding comment.

He said that he was too much, that he was jealous, that he was too sour, that he was sick, and that his heart was dark. Anyway, what was ugly and what to say, the cold night was very indifferent and didn't scold him.

Although Mo Xin'er felt a little strange, he didn't think much about it.

She directly deleted the comments of the cold night, and hacked his account by the way, so that he could not log in to his account and could not continue to comment.

Then he sent a message to the cold night: "cold night! If you continue to register and comment, I will continue to hack your account. 】

then the cold night call came.

Mo Xin'er hesitated for a few seconds before answering, followed by a very uncomfortable voice: "little thing, deliberately looking for trouble, right?"

Say she's looking for trouble!

Mo Xin'er frowned. Without waiting for her to speak, she gritted her teeth in the cold night and said, "that comment is not from me. I don't want to see your numb microblog!"

"Well?" Mo Xin'er asked suspiciously: "it's not you! Isn't that you called "cold night"

"No! I've never registered that thing. "

Listen to the tone of the cold night is not like a lie, Mo Xin'er embarrassed dry smile twice, said: "sorry, this name with your name is too much like, I thought it was you."

Cold night cold hum a, say: "good thing you don't think of me, bad thing is the first to think of me!"

Mo Xin'er put down his mobile phone and quickly checked the IP address of the other party with the computer. It was in the office building next door. It turned out that it was Liang siran!

She even took such a nickname, causing her misunderstanding!Mo Xin'er immediately said to his mobile phone: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you in cold night. I've found out it's someone else. I'm really sorry."

"Who is it?" Asked the cold night.

Mo Xin'er said: "no one, just a psycho." After a pause, she felt guilty again and said, "I'm really sorry. I'm sorry."

Hung up the phone, Mo Xin'er staring at the computer screen, a touch of chill flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Then, the slender fingers again on the keyboard, fast operation.

If Liang siran has nothing to do, he will ask her for trouble. This will say that she and Jiuye Xiu love each other quickly. It seems that she must teach her a lesson.

Liang siran has been showing the appearance of a kind princess in front of the public, so she let everyone have a look at her other side.

In the office building next door.

Liang Ran's eyes are full of jealousy and jealousy.

She has been tortured by Wilson recently. Now even the bodyguards can take advantage of her, and she can't resist.

She clearly has the identity of a princess, but life is so miserable and humble, every day to listen to Wilson that smelly man's manipulation, it is not like death.

Mo Xin'er is getting better and better. She can't stand such a gap when she is with the man she likes. It's more unbearable for her than when Mo Xin'er had her parents' love when she was a child.

She stares at the photos in her mobile phone, hoping to die immediately!

A moment later, a cruel smile came to her lips. Anyway, she was so miserable. What else could she care about.

She stares at the photo and says: "Mo Xin'er, I live in hell, you can't live in heaven!"

....

after some operation in front of the computer, Mo Xin'er's lips stirred up a sly smile.

This time, I'll see how Liang siran can act. Without LAN Yueji, who can really help her solve the mess!