Chapter 130

Chi Huan finally followed him to the car.

The fashion changed a new car that she had never seen before

When she was wearing her seat belt, she muttered, "you really love your car."

When the man started the engine, he was still very lazy. "There's too much money to spend."

Chi Huan, "..."

Last time Yuelin said he would take her to the place where moshiqian worked, she refused.

Fashion seems to want her to see it

Then she will go. She is biting her lips. She has an indescribable mood in her heart. She is angry and thinks that she has found something bad. She immediately jilts him and goes to take on Zhang Yan's new play.

Guilt, what's wrong with her? He won't be really sad, and she has slept for him for such a long time.

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The limousine is in the parking lot in front of an office building.

The building is not too new, but it's magnificent.

Chi Huan holds her bag with her fingers and follows behind the fashion. The force is too heavy. The rivets on the quilt print a red mark. It hurts a little, so she looses the force.

From entering the hall, I was bowed by the staff all the way.

The fashion took her smuggler elevator.

In the secluded space, Chi Huan asked calmly, "is this whole building yours?" The man looked down at her. "Otherwise?"

She just Oh, looking at the changing numbers in the elevator, chuckled, "I'd better call him and tell him I'm coming."

The popular smile looked at her, "are you afraid of him?"

Chi Huan straightens his back. "What are you afraid of him?"

The man spits out four words without hesitation, "afraid he is angry."

"No."

These two words are dry and fierce. Chi Huan himself is also clear.

Afraid of anything, he didn't say no to her.

Besides, if he doesn't feel guilty, there is nothing to be angry about.

She just felt Embarrassment, an unsolicited embarrassment.

She used to have no face or skin when she was chasing after Moxi. She came and went freely. I don't know why she was modest here when she was in mo. she had a little initiative An emotional embarrassment.

Popular thin lips with a smile, "since not afraid, it should be a surprise, what do you tell him to do in advance?"

Chi Huan stares at the handsome face with a thin smile beside him. After a few seconds, his expression fades down and he says, "I see what you mean. It's not that I will surprise him, it's that he will surprise me."

The door of the elevator opened with a "Ding".

Chi Huan takes two steps forward, only to realize later that the man standing on his side doesn't move. "Don't you go out?"

"My office is not on this floor," he said, inserting one hand into his trouser pocket

Chi Huan bit his lips. "You can Take me in... "

"Go out from here. The opposite is the Secretary's room. Go through the Secretary's room. It's his office." the fashionable jaw pointed to the opposite side with perfect radian, and the smile was very deep. "Let him accompany you for lunch. It's so timid, Chi Huan. It seems that it's not your style."

She went out on her own.

The man inside pressed the button and the elevator closed slowly again.

Chi Huan enters the Secretary's office by himself.

There were about three or four staff members who had been working with their heads down. Hearing the slight sound of her high heels, they looked up at her together, and their faces suddenly showed different degrees of accidents.

She glanced past.

Two men and two women, evenly distributed, with an average age of about 30.

One of the two women was a little younger and charming, the other was a little more mature, wearing glasses, with average appearance value.

But the first person to stand up and walk up to her is a male "secretary" - if he is a secretary, not an ordinary employee.

Directly in front of Chi Huan, although his attitude is still polite, his eyes are With caution, "Miss, who would you like to speak to?"

Chi Huan has a feeling of being despised by people holding his thighs.

She almost habitually lifted her long hair and smiled, "isn't moshiqian's office here? I'm looking for him, of course. "

"But this lady It seems that you didn't make an appointment and the front desk didn't call. How did you get up? "

"Oh, maybe it was the fashion that brought me up, so the front desk didn't call?"

The Secretary frowned and said, "but According to Mr. Mo's rules, no one can enter his office without making an appointment in advance. "

She has been brought here by fashion. Isn't that enough?

"Do you want me to call him in person?" Chi Huan asked

The Secretary nodded. "It would be best if you could call."

Chi Huan, "..."

She took her cell phone out of her bag and dialed the number directly.Moshiqian usually answers her phone, she has hardly entered the feeling of waiting, but this time she has been waiting for nearly half a minute without anyone answering the phone.

It was nothing for half a minute. It's normal that I didn't get a call once in a while.

However, being stared at by the eyes of a good plane, the time is still being dragged for a long time.

More beeps came from the mobile phone, and the eyes and expression of standing in front of her and looking at her secretary seemed to become more ironic and contemptuous.

Chi Huan is just expressionless.

When she thought that the phone was about to be hung up automatically, the phone suddenly went through, and the voice of the man followed her, low and deep, in a very common tone, "Chi Huan."

She didn't speak for a while because suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"What can I do for you?"

She pursed her lips and returned, "I'm outside your door."

"Well?"

"Outside your office."

After three seconds of silence, the phone was hung up.

Before Chi Huan could react, the male secretary standing in front of her asked, "Miss Chi, does Mr. Mo promise to see you?"

She gave him a faint look, but did not speak.

Without waiting for the Secretary to say anything more, the door of the office has been opened, and the man's tall and straight figure appears at the door, his long legs open, and walks towards her.

Chi Huan holds his mobile phone and watches him approach.

The secretary still retreated to one side, looking a little surprised, and there was something else.

Mo Shi looked down at the little woman who suddenly appeared here, raised his hand and touched her head, whispered, "let Anke bring you here?"

She shook her head. "The fashion brought me here..."

The man said nothing. He took her by the hand and took her straight to the office.

Chi Huan couldn't help looking up at him.

All the reactions she expected of him were invisible in his face.

There is no accident, no blame, naturally no guilty, of course, there will be no surprise.

It seemed to him that her sudden presence was a common thing.

She seemed relieved, and a sense of indescribable loss rose.