Chapter 831

"Honey, are you busy?" Ning Huaihuai's voice is very sweet. If Liu Muran hears it, sweet teeth can fall down.

"Not busy, why?" Xie Tangfeng was actually very busy. He was signing and stood beside Mo Yan.

"Stay, it's all right. I'll call you when I miss you. I can finally meet tomorrow. It's agreed to pick me up." Ning Huaihuai is like a spoiled little girl.

"Don't remind me. I remember clearly."

"You're so busy that you're not afraid you'll forget." at this time, a knock on the door came. The sound was not loud, and it couldn't reach the end of the phone. "Well, honey, don't bother you. See you tomorrow."

"Well, I miss you." Xie Tangfeng said bluntly.

Nobody but Liu Muran knocked on the door.

Ning Huaihuai was disturbed to be close to her husband. She must be unhappy. When she went to open the door, she didn't smile at all.

"Let's go and have dinner. Don't you eat?" Liu Muran said expressionless.

"I forgot, let's go." Ning Huaihuai looked at his watch and walked out of the bedroom.

Mo Yan stood beside Xie Tangfeng waiting for him to sign. Hearing that Xie Tangfeng spoke so sweet, she felt sour. She didn't know what kind of acid it was. She just felt uncomfortable.

Her relationship with Xie Tangfeng was not jealous, but girls may just like to be jealous.

Even mother-in-law can be jealous of her daughter-in-law. There are many relationships between being jealous.

At the moment, she really wants to be Xie Tangfeng's girlfriend, rich, powerful and handsome. With such a boyfriend, everyone will look up at themselves.

It is said that what the women around a man look like determines the man's status in society. For women, the same holds true.

After brushing and signing, Xie Tangfeng showed a rare happy smile on his face, "Xiao Mo, you let Wang Qiang choose flowers with you, and let Wang Qiang pick them tomorrow."

"Yes." Mo Yan quickly agreed, then turned and walked to the door.

"By the way, come here for a minute." his tone was a little serious.

Mo Yan heard Xie Zong call and went back immediately. She listened to the voice a little strange, so she looked at Xie Tangfeng. Indeed, the smile on her face was gone.

"Did you learn what I taught you yesterday?" Xie Tangfeng looked at Mo Yan with sharp eyes.

Mo Yan compared this expression with the expression when he just received the phone. It was just the difference between heaven and earth. He was a little afraid. He bowed his head and said, "I've learned."

"I've learned. Why are you talking so quietly? Speak louder." Xie Tangfeng ordered.

"Learned." Mo Yan accentuated his tone, and his voice was much louder than just now.

"Well, I tell you that you must be confident in speaking, keep your waist straight, and say whatever you want. Don't be timid." Xie Tangfeng was teaching Mo Yan a lesson.

Mo Yan listened to his lesson and felt bad. She didn't want to be said like that. Fortunately, there was no one else on the scene. It was even worse to be taught by him in front of others.

"Speak! Don't keep silent."

"Remember, Mr. Xie." Mo Yan suddenly raised another octave.

"Go out. By the way, when choosing flowers, you must be optimistic and choose the most beautiful one."

"I see, Mr. Xie." silently promised again.

Mo Yan walked out of the office in a low mood and more determined his position in his eyes. He was a secretary who served him.

When he taught himself a lesson, he didn't look like a friend he knew. He also asked himself to buy flowers for his wife.

"I'm almost his nanny. I thought he could treat me as a friend. Don't be whimsical. In the future, I'll be an employee under his hands. I'll never talk to him from the bottom of my heart or take the initiative to say useless words to him." Mo Yan secretly made up his mind to stop talking to Xie Tangfeng about things that have nothing to do with work.

She found Wang Qiang, smiled and said to Wang Qiang, "brother Qiang, Xie always asked us to choose a beautiful bouquet now, and let you pick it up tomorrow and send it to his office."

Wang Qiang looked at Mo Yan with a childish face and nodded, "well, let's go."

Mo Yan wore medium heels and followed Wang Qiang like a little girl.

Wang Qiang was a little fierce and basically didn't laugh. He was a gangster when he was a child. Later, he almost died, so he changed his ways and became a private bodyguard.

He is now nominally Xie Tangfeng's driver assistant, but in fact he is also a bodyguard. He is so strong that you are afraid of three points when you see him.

Wang Qiang takes Mo Yan to the parking lot and looks at the car in front of him. One is a Jaguar sports car and the other is a Maybach business car.

He stopped and looked at Mo Yan, "which car do you want to be?"

Mo Yan was surprised to hear him speak suddenly. She blinked at him and said, "I want to do that." she pointed to the Jaguar sports car.

Mo Yan is not interested in large cars and prefers sports cars.

"Let's go!" Wang Qiang still looked serious.

Mo Yan sat in the co driver's seat and looked at him curiously, "brother Qiang, do you drive President Xie's car casually?" he still smiled when he spoke.

"Well, almost. As long as the car is idle, I can drive whatever I want."

"That's nice. I envy you. I don't even have a driver's license!" Mo Yan said with a flat mouth and a look of regret.

"In the future society, almost everyone has to have a driver's license. If you want to learn, I'll help you find a driving school." Wang Qiang was born in town and has no family background. Naturally, he speaks differently from Xie Tangfeng.

Mo Yan listened to the way he spoke and felt very close, as if he were a fellow townsman.

"Well, when our company settles down for a few months, I'll take the driver's license test. I'll call you then. Won't you be annoyed?" Mo Yan looked at Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang didn't turn his head to look at him. He focused on looking ahead. He felt Mo Yan looking at him with Yu Guang. Her smile also appeared in the mind of his colleagues.

"Yes, please come to me at any time." Wang Qiang said angrily.

Mo Yan smiled, "then I'll be polite."

When they arrived at the florist, Mo Yan saw so many flowers and couldn't help praising: "it's so beautiful and fragrant."

"Miss, what kind of flowers do you need? I'll introduce them to you." the clerk was very polite.

"I'll choose first," Mo Yan said to the clerk with a smile.

Mo Yan looked round and round, and Wang Qiang followed. When the clerk saw Wang Qiang's fierce expression, he was even more angry with Mo Yan.

Finally, Mo Yan chose the flowers himself and told the clerk that he would arrange a bunch according to the selected flowers tomorrow.

The clerk nodded frequently to show that he had remembered.

"Then let's go first." Mo Yan greeted the clerk with a smile on his face.

After entering the car, Mo Yan's smile was much less. Thinking of such beautiful flowers, he might not have a man to give him in his life, so he was a little lost.

Liu Muran and Ning Huaihuai are in the room, busy with their own. Ning Huaihuai is working on the design scheme, and Liu Muran is reading a book.

Of course, they are separated, one in the bedroom and the other in the living room.

They are also dry firewood and fire, but they don't think about those things. They all focus on their work.

In their world view, a person's social status is greater than everything, and they do not place their feelings on people.