Chapter 187

Mo Beiting came back late in the evening. Yiqiao was already in bed, watching a movie with his notebook.

Although the eyes are on the screen, they are obviously distracted.

He twisted his eyebrows and said, "have you gone to see Lu ran today?"

"Yes."

Mo Beiting took a bath and lay down beside Yi Qiao. He wiped his wet hair with a towel. "I know about him. There won't be another time."

However, although that's the case, which man can watch his wife struggling with his ex boyfriend's relatives?

So, it is necessary to toss her in the evening.

Mo Beiting doesn't talk much. He doesn't care if she talks to him. He just changes his way to upset her!

Afterwards, he was half in bed smoking.

Under the dim light of the desk lamp, Mo Beiting had several obvious nail marks on his chest, and several blood stains were seeping.

Yi Joe was held in his arms and forced to rest his head on his strong abdomen.

Half a cigarette, "I know a psychologist. I'll make an appointment to take you to see him."

Yi Qiao's mind is a little confused, blinked to look at him, for a long time, just reflected the meaning in his words, "I won't go."

He asked her to treat her sexual apathy.

She knew that she was ill and wanted to go for treatment, but this idea did not include asking Mo Beiting to accompany her.

Mo Beiting's eyebrows wrinkled in an instant. He directly put out half of the cigarette ends in the ashtray and looked down at her with no expression. "If you are in such a situation, either you are sick in your heart or your pituitary gland is not fully developed, Shen Yiqiao, what kind of you are?"

He blocked a large area of light, eyes are very bright, burning, black dazzling!

The corners of his lips were full of sarcastic laughter.

Yi Qiao

She gritted her teeth, "if I wasn't sick, I wouldn't have found a stupid soldier. It's better to find a little fresh meat. Sweet words come at your fingertips."

While Mo Beiting was in a daze, she turned around, pulled the quilt over and closed her eyes to sleep!

He thought that Shen Yiqiao would nod his head carelessly and admit that he was in a bad mood.

After all, her character has always been.

Just like the first time in Royal No.1, in the police station, she looked at him with a kind of arrogance like a vicious queen.

But he never thought that she would be as angry as a child.

All the fresh meat came out.

He Na Na of ask: "do you still like sweet talk?"

Yi Qiao didn't look back. Her voice was hoarse because of lack of sleep. "I don't like it. I like to listen to snake eating raw, earthworm eating raw, grass root eating bark."

The more you say it, the more ridiculous.

Mo Beiting turned off the light, stroked her and kissed the top of her hair: "can you sleep? If you can't sleep, do it again? "

……

Yi Qiao returned to AC the next day.

When clocking in, he bumped into Yao Jing again. He thought that he was completely speechless to her, who had no sense of shame, and even scorned sarcasm. He just looked at her and left!

Regular morning meeting.

The manager informed two things. First, Yao Jing's assistant changed from Shen Yiqiao to another new employee who just joined the company.

The second thing: the design department needs to transfer two people to Rongan branch. They can recommend themselves. If there is no one to recommend themselves, the manager will make arrangements. The candidates will be determined tomorrow and they will start next Monday.

It's Thursday.

Three days to go!

Rong'an is next door.

The headquarters of Huayuan International is also in Rong'an.

From the head office to the branch office, excellent designers are not willing to, but not excellent, and there is really no need to transfer.

So the company has been talking about it all day.

But there are a few active applications, feel in the head office can not make a head, as to go to the branch, but was rejected!

After work.

Mo Beiting still has a meeting to finish, Yi Qiao went back first.

Sister Rong is not here.

Because Mo Beiting and Yi Qiao don't like having outsiders at home, sister Rong usually lives in the servant's room in the back, and only comes to the main house for three meals a day.

She called sister Rong this afternoon and said she didn't have to cook in the evening.

Yi Qiao opens the refrigerator.

There are all kinds of fresh food in it!

She selected several kinds of dishes, calculated the time when Mo Beiting would come back, and made some good dishes.

She is good at cooking, but the taste is not so delicious. After all, she really seldom cooks. She has a talent for cooking without paste.

Fortunately, Mo Beiting did not choose food.

Dispute 2

He didn't come back too late, but it didn't happen that he was just in time to bring the last dish out of the kitchen. Yiqiao heard the door ring, and the dish was a little cold.

Mo Beiting looks at a table of dishes and Shen Yiqiao, who is sitting at the table with his chin in his hand. The whole picture shows a meaning: waiting.

"You did it."

He said that he was sure that such a rough way of setting up dishes and cooking was not like Rong Jie's usual cooking style.

"Well, the dishes are cold. I'll heat them up."

Mo Beiting felt the plate and explored the temperature. "It's still warm."

"I'll have dinner."

Just turned around, the wrist was grabbed by the man, Yi Qiao was pulled to stagger two steps, the whole person was circled in his arms.

He stared into her eyes and said faintly, "what's the matter?"

"I'm going to the Rong'an branch."

"Oh," Mo Beiting sneered at her forehead, "why?"

He supported the dining table behind her with one arm, trapped her in the middle of the chest and the table. His breath, strong and irresistible, enveloped her.

"Up to now, I have asked for leave 15 times, absenteeism four times, long time leave one time and being late several times. Are you sure that I will continue to stay in AC headquarters and will not be included in the company's employee handbook as a negative textbook?"

Yi Qiao said seriously, staring at the top button of his shirt, watching his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

The arm moved a few inches, next to her waist.

Her facial features are delicate and beautiful. Her skin is so delicate that you can't see any pores and flaws. She also shows a kind of pride that people want to admire.

Mo Beiting looked down at a woman with many heads in her arms, with a low smile in her ear and a warm breath blowing her hair, "if you can ask me to come here, you should know that those who have never been transferred are capable people. Have you ever heard of an external transfer assistant?"

"I know. That's why I came to beg you."

Mo Beiting narrowed his eyes and looked at her in a calm and piercing voice. "Shen Yiqiao, should I be glad to have a dedicated employee like you? Do everything possible to transfer to Rong'an, just to do a good job? "

"Of course, my dream is to be an excellent designer, not to wait to die."

“……”

It's very reasonable to say that.

Why did she go to Rong'an?

That night, on the rooftop, she had a conversation with Lu ran, which he still remembered.

Mo Beiting let go of her, the gloom between the eyebrows was very strong, but the thin lips seemed to set off a very light radian, "it can be the same in Linjiang."

Yi Qiao twisted her eyebrows and looked at Mo Beiting's sinister face. She knew that if this topic continued, she would have to be stiff again.

While eating, she asked Mo Beiting, "is there any news from Shisheng?"

"She's your friend. You don't know. Where can I get news?"

"Where is Ji Yunan?"

"No

After that, Mo Beiting's face was gloomy and cold, and strangers were not allowed to enter.

Because it's quiet, the sound of mobile phone vibration is particularly clear, and Yiqiao's eating is slow.

Mo Beiting put down his chopsticks and ran into Yiqiao's sight. "What are you looking at? Want to know who's calling? "

He didn't look at the caller ID, took out his cell phone and threw it directly to her, "or would you like to connect it for me?"

"Alcohol sensitive" is displayed on the screen.

Yi Qiao pursed lower lip, "I connect inconvenient."

After that, she felt a little regret.

It's his mother.

For a man, this kind of saying is not meant to be a provocation of playing hard to get.

"Inconvenient?"

The next second, her chin was forced by the man to pull over, on his handsome face, and deep eyes, "then you think, what kind of relationship is convenient to answer the phone?"

The phone keeps ringing.

He didn't answer, just forced her to face him, "Shen Yiqiao, when you forced me to marry you, you didn't have such shame? Yes? Now I've been kissing and kissing both the top and the bottom, and I don't know how many times I've been mowed, so you tell me it's inconvenient? "

Although Yi Qiao tries hard to bear it, she is still pale by his humiliating words.

She stares at Mo Beiting straight, the sarcastic smile passing at the bottom of her eyes, "do you think that I should be grateful to a man who insults me wantonly because he doesn't like me? Mo Beiting, you have never said a heavy word to Chen Baimo

Mo Beiting looked at her with her eyes.

I have a sense of propriety

Shen Yiqiao's words, he can not refute.

He really didn't say too much to Chen Baimo. He got along with her more like a young man in love for the first time. He restrained himself and didn't show the slightest rudeness.

But which of the men in the army is gentle?

A lot of men get together. They don't say anything dirty, they don't do anything rude. Even if they have a gentle and elegant side, they are also dyed away by that kind of life.

Yi Qiao will be almost crushed by his jaw from his hands to save, "or do you think, this relationship is my initiative, in such a way, so can trample on me, insult me? Mo Beiting, in your heart, I'm your wife, but I'm not a lover worthy of your respect, or do you think that I'm a natural masochist, who is not good to me, I just want to pester him and stick to him? "

When a man breathes heavily, his thin lips are tightly pressed.

From the moment he saw Shen Yiqiao's pale face, there were three words in his heart.

But he didn't say it.

Apologizing to her means he agrees with her.

But it's not like that. Maybe at first, I really disdained her, but later, I didn't.

When didn't you have it?

From her refusal to accept Qiao Jinhuai's apology, or in the police station, he inexplicably wanted to kiss her that time.

Or earlier?

He didn't remember much. When he reacted, he had already left a trace in his heart.

Mo Beiting released her, stood up from her position and gave her a cold look: "it's not your self abuse, it's my self abuse."

He picked up the phone, said "yes" twice, and went out with the car key.

Yi Qiao long a tone, weak of lie on the table, she again make the relation stiff.

If it is before, those words, she can completely as did not hear of forbearance.

But now, the more you want to treat their relationship rationally, the easier it is to be temperamental.

Outside came the roar of the engine, the lights flashed, and the car was far away.

Facing the dishes on the table, Yi Qiao had no appetite. She put down her chopsticks and called Muzi. Knowing that she was at work, she drove to her place.

……

Royal No.1.

It's still overcrowded.

It can be seen from the condition of the parking lot!

Yi Qiao found a circle, there is no suitable parking space, can only park the car far away from the elevator.

When Muzi saw her coming, he asked the manager for half an hour's leave and sat down in a relatively quiet place with Yiqiao.

She looked at Yi Qiao. She didn't like to drink as before. Instead, she ordered a lower degree cocktail and sat there in a daze.

"What's the matter? Have you quarreled with Mo Beiting? "

The reason why she hit was not her skilful skills, but her side. Now, Mo Beiting is the only one who can make her feel wrong.

"Yes."

She obviously didn't want to say more.

Muzi couldn't drink at work. She ordered a glass of juice to accompany her. "What are you going to do in the future? Even if you want to revenge Chen Baimo, you can't have a chance for your whole life? If you are really interested in Mo Beiting, be brave to pursue her. You can't live such a dark life just because of the cheap woman Chen Baimo. "

"Not because of Chen Baimo."

"What's that for?" Muzi seldom saw Yiqiao's hesitation. He was a little impatient.

Her eyes shifted from the layers of colorful wine to Muzi's face. There was a sense of despair in her low dumb voice. "Muzi, Lu Yan died in front of me."

Muzi thought that what Yiqiao said was that he would feel sorry for Lu Yan when he was with Mo Beiting.

Although it had nothing to do with Mo Beiting, in the final analysis, it was because he had a blind eye on Chen Baimo and the domino effect that led to all these things.

Yi Qiao moved to anger him, also in reason!

And the kind of people reported in the news, who had a porcelain tooth, changed color decades later, and chopped the doctor out of recognition with a knife, Yi Qiao, belongs to normal paranoia.

"You and Shi Sheng both know how I've been living these years. I almost died. I couldn't sleep normally. I vomited whatever I ate. I once suffered from anorexia and depression. I'm afraid, if you really selfishly and recklessly plunge in, what about Mo Beiting? Is it hard for me to copy my original pain to him? "

Muzi can understand, but not very well.

People who have not experienced that kind of thing, even their relatives and friends, can only stand in a position that has nothing to do with themselves.

I have a sense of propriety

She will know, she is very painful, but can't personally experience, that kind of pain, to what extent!

Muzi didn't know how to enlighten her. After all, she was not a professional psychologist. She could only say drily, "Mo Beiting is a man."

Men's endurance is generally stronger than women's.

I don't think I can do such anorexia, depression and sissy.

Yi Qiao didn't speak, looked up and drank the wine in the cup.

Muzi is a little fidgety. Yi Qiao's mental illness is not completely cured. Wei An says that he should try not to experience this kind of hard work and bone breaking for a hundred days.

But since she came to find herself, it proved that Mo Beiting's influence on her was beyond her tolerance.

Holding it is not a good thing.

"Are you going to give up?"

"No, I'll try to recuperate."

"If, I mean if, even if you take good care of your body, Mo Beiting doesn't like you, what should you do?"

She didn't pour cold water on her, but for such a long time, she heard that Yi Qiao was thinking about him. She never heard Yi Qiao say that Mo Beiting was thinking about her.

It's better to make a mental preparation for her now than she can't bear another time like in America!

"There's no way."

The painting style turned too suddenly. Just now, he was firm. Suddenly, Muzi felt like he was riding on a roller coaster.

"Muzi, did I tell you that Mo Beiting's legs are very beautiful, slender and strong, and his muscles are well proportioned?"

“……”

No,

But didn't they just talk about robbing Mo Beiting and what she didn't like to do?

Why are you talking about legs all of a sudden?

She's a little creepy.

Yi Qiao smile, "tease you, go to work, I sit for a while back."

"Are you really OK?"

"Nothing."

Muzi got up and left only after she had repeatedly promised.

Muzi did not go long, Chu Jin came, because it was night, did not wear formal clothes, but wore a short sleeve casual shirt with light color casual pants.

Cool and handsome temperament immediately attracted the attention of many people!

Yi Qiao looked at him to come over, all the way refused four or five women who took the initiative to chat up, just came to her here.

His hair is a bit messy.

My eyes are half narrowed. It looks like I didn't wake up.

"What's the matter? Call me all of a sudden. " He ordered the wine and waved the waiter down.

"There's something I'd like to ask for your help."

Chu Jin is not surprised, receive the phone call that she calls actively, he knows to must be a matter.

"Where is mo Beiting?"

"Back to Mo's house."

Chu Jin looks up at her, the mood in Yi Qiao's eyes is not obvious in the dim light, he slightly sneers, "do you really don't understand what I mean or pretend not to understand?"

Yi Qiao frowns, she knows Chu Jin to her mind, but don't like his so aggressive attitude.

But she now, in addition to Chu Jin, also can't find a person to help.

If she finds someone else, it will spread to her father in the morning, and it will cause a lot of trouble.

And Chu Jin, have this ability, and have no relation with Shen family again!

After wine comes up, Chu Jin poured a big mouthful, "say, I see first can help go up."

"I want you to make an appointment with Mr. Hua of Huayuan."

Chu Jin Mi Mi Mou son, "China total?"? Hua Jingtian? What are you asking him for? That's a pervert. They are both perverts, or do you know that his brother has a mind for Chen Baimo and wants to do something? I tell you, you'd better not act rashly. Mo Beiting may pick you up. "

She knows that Chen Baimo and Hua Jingtian are connected, but she doesn't know that there is such a relationship.

Chen Baimo and Hua Jingtian's younger brother?

She lifted her scattered hair. "What do you say?"

"I also heard that when Chen Baimo was mo Beiting's girlfriend, he was harassed by Hua Jingtian's younger brother. You know," Chu Jin squeezed her eyes and said vaguely, "in fact, that's what happened. Mo Beiting came in time, and nothing happened, but he almost killed Hua Jingtian's younger brother's second son... Cough, ”He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed awkwardly twice. "It was almost abandoned. In the end, Hua Jingtian entrusted the relationship with many people and severely punished his younger brother. He patted his chest to ensure that Chen Baimo's business was his business. No matter what, as long as she spoke, she would help her do it. There's another way of saying that Hua Jingtian had a part in the incident, but he came late and didn't get caught, so he got away with it. "

Have you had a drink

Yi Joe didn't speak.

Chu Jin drinks quietly.

"So, I advise you, no matter how much you hate Chen Baimo, don't move your mind. Women should be careful. Men don't matter, but it's a great thing to let a man strengthen his ex girlfriend. Besides, there's such a hindrance, unless you want to tear your face with Mo Beiting."

He picked to pick eyebrow, "however, I am very happy that you tear a face with him, you divorce, I just have a chance, I am not like him, Mo Xiaosan."

“……”

Mo Xiaosan.

She kept smiling, "Chu Jin, don't waste time on me, I won't be with you."

The expression on Chu Jin's face has a moment of rigidity and stagnation, but it's just a short time. He didn't even let Yi Qiao find out, so he said with a smile: "rejection is so crisp, Shen Yi Qiao, is your heart made of stone? I don't know. Be more subtle? "

"I just..."

Chu Jin: "you don't say, I to you what mind you don't care, this matter, I can help you, but, you want to think clearly consequence."

"I didn't ask him out. You asked him out."

"What do you mean? I asked him out? Why do I ask him out? If you want to find out the gossip in those years, you'd better see who is handsome between me and him. "

He asked Hua Jingtian to come to Linjiang?

"Whatever reason you want, anyway, you ask him out."

“……”

Chu Jin doesn't know what Yi Qiao wants to do, but his intuition tells him that it's not a good thing. "Don't mess with me. I don't have the power of Mo Beiting. Hua Jingtian doesn't lack money. I can't guarantee 100% protection for you."

"I have a sense of propriety."

Yi Qiao says so, he does not have what opinion.

"OK, I'll help you, but you have to give me a condition in return."

"You said

She understood that there were loans and repayments.

"Another month is my birthday. Give me a gift," he said, nodding to Yiqiao. "I want you to make it yourself."

Yi Qiao is in a bit of a dilemma.

She doesn't have so clever talent, but Chu Jin this condition and she let him help of thing contrast, really isn't difficult.

"Anything will do?"

"Yes."

"A greeting card will do?"

"If you don't take such a perfunctory one, you have to use snacks."

***

Mo Beiting is called back to Mo's home by Chun min, saying that he has something to say to him, and that he must face to face.

Just had a fight with Shen Yiqiao. He was in a bad mood and didn't stick to it. It was a big deal. He had to go back now.

At Mo's, it's nine o'clock.

The servant came to open the door, "three little back, the lady is still waiting in the living room."

"Well," he said, stepping in, "where's grandfather?"

"The old man has gone to bed. Three little, Miss Chen is here."

He stopped, looked at the servant and frowned, "Miss Chen?"

"Miss Chen Baimo."

As soon as Mo Beiting came to the door, he heard bursts of laughter coming from inside, followed by a mellow voice: "it's better for your future daughter-in-law to come and see me from time to time and chat with me to relieve my boredom. It's like Beiting's son-in-law, who is like a wild horse out of rein. He doesn't see anyone all day."

Chen Baimo said softly: "Beiting is also busy. As you know, AC is going to open a branch now. He wants to eat and live in the company every day."

Alcohol sensitive eyes flashed, "then you now, a few days to see?"

She knew that Mo Beiting and Chen Baimo had not lived together.

Last time, the old man mentioned that there was a woman outside the northern court who seemed to be married. She hadn't asked Mo northern Court about it.

Today, Chen Baimo asked her to go shopping, and she thought, take this opportunity to ask.

If it's just making trouble with Chen Baimo and fooling around outside, she'd better step in and give them a step.

If you get married!

Who's the woman? I have to bring her back to meet my parents.

Alcohol sensitive face a heavy, but, what serious other people's girls can not formally met the man's parents on the license to get married?

Moreover, even Chen Baimo's ordinary family background, Mo Beiting didn't do it first and then. Now, I'm afraid it's even worse. I know that she won't agree with it, so I move this idea.

"If you don't go to the United States now, it's time to consider the marriage with Beiting. I can rest assured to have a baby early."

Chen Baimo bowed his head and did not speak.

There was a faint blush on his face.

Alcohol min thought she was shy and said with a smile: "I know the temperament of Beiting. As long as you have a substantial relationship with him, he..."

You've been drinking for two years

"Mom," Mo Beiting went in, "did you set up such a trap for your son?"

The servant took his shoes, "three little."

Chen Baimo nervously stood up from the sofa, hands tightly stirred together, half nervous, half shy, and some complex emotions, "Beiting."

Mo Beiting took a look at her

Mother didn't know that he and Chen Baimo were in a stalemate. Mo Beiting also gave her face and didn't expose it in public.

Just sweep to her eyes particularly indifferent cold.

He went to the sofa and sat down, legs folded, lazily leaning on the back of the chair behind him, "Mom, what are you doing when you come back to me so late?"

The servant made a cup of Yunding for Mo Beiting.

Quit.

Alcohol sensitive see him deliberately avoid Chen Baimo, from come in to now, did not look at her.

In the heart strange, "before you in the army, foam in the United States, get together less, leave more, now you are in Linjiang settled, when the engagement?"

No one spoke.

Mo Beiting got up, looked at Chen Baimo and said, "Baimo, come up with me."

Chen Baimo looked up at him, bit his lip and didn't get up.

Seeing Mo Beiting's calm face, Chun min twisted his eyebrows and said, "if you want to say anything, just say it here."

"Good..."

Chen Baimo suddenly stood up, because he was in a hurry, he faltered slightly.

But she is learning dance, footwall is very stable, not as embarrassed fall!

"Auntie, I'll go up with Beiting first..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Beiting had already stepped upstairs.

Chen Baimo's face was white for a moment.

Chun min frowned: "Beiting, what are you doing? White foam is a girl. Be gentle. "

She didn't hold the grievance for Chen Baimo. Chen Baimo was not her satisfied daughter-in-law. Accepting her was just due to the face of the northern court.

"Yes."

Mo Beiting answered perfunctorily, as if he didn't listen.

Chen Baimo followed him upstairs. The light in the corridor was not very bright. He spread a thick carpet and stepped on it.

The tone is deep and grand.

On both sides of the wall are famous paintings from all over the world, showing a bit of scholarly!

Mo Beiting walked in front of him, not slow. Chen Baimo had to trot to catch up with him. His thumb flicked the pulley of the lighter a few times, his other hand protected the trembling flames, and he bowed his head to light a cigarette.

He went to the door of a room and stopped.

Chen Baimo has been to Mo's house several times and knows that this is his room, but she doesn't feel that Mo Beiting is still in love with her and wants to do something. This is not Mo Beiting's character.

Sure enough.

He didn't open the door.

Instead, he turned to look at her without expression, leaning against the doorframe, frowning slightly, "white foam, I'll save you face, my mother, you go to say, if there is such a misunderstanding next time, I'll have to say it myself."

With a sneering smile on her face, Chen Baimo asked sharply, "what do you say? Say I don't like you and dump you? "

"Yes."

She narrowed her eyes and gave a long smile. "Mo Beiting, you are so cruel."

Mo Beiting stood against the light and looked at her faintly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were thin and cool, and her expression didn't fluctuate because of her words!

Chen Baimo stares at him with a pair of stubborn eyes. As soon as his eyes blink, tears fall down. "Mo Beiting, have you forgotten what you said before? You said that you would not fail me. You said that we... "

"I'm sorry," he looked up at Chen Baimo and took a deep breath. "No matter what I said before, it's impossible to count now. You can make it up as long as it's within my ability."

Chen Baimo's face was not willing to say, "then I want the shares of AC in your hand. Do you give them all to me?"

She was confused with anger.

Impulsively, she asked this question. Although she regretted it, she didn't want to take it back.

"Do you want me to answer this question?"

The man's tone still has no change, or the attitude of refusing people thousands of miles away.

The atmosphere suddenly stiffened.

Mo Beiting's mobile phone rang. He glanced at the lighted screen, which was the landline of Repulse Bay.

Shen Yiqiao wants to find him. He can't use a landline.

It must be sister Rong.

He reached for it and said, "what's the matter?"

"Are you coming back, sir? My wife is scalded

Mo Beiting's eyebrows sank, straightened up, choked the cigarette and went downstairs, "what's the matter?"

"My wife came back to the kitchen to pour water. She accidentally knocked over the kettle and scalded her hands and legs."

Just a kiss

"Is there no bodyguard outside? How can I not take her to the hospital after scalding? "

Elder sister Rong heard the strong reproach in his tone, "I originally said to let the bodyguard send his wife to the hospital, but she said it was ok, not serious, but I looked at it and it was all red."

Downstairs, alcohol min see Mo Beiting hurried downstairs, behind did not see the shadow of Chen Baimo, is ready to speak, he cut off, "Mom, I went back in advance, let the driver send Baimo back."

"You..."

Mo Beiting is gone.

There's engine noise from outside. Next second, it's far away.

Alcohol min looks at Chen Baimo coming down from upstairs, "the northern court is so hot. What's the matter?"

"Aunt, I'm not very well. I'll go back first."

Alcohol min see her dejected, also not more difficult, just told the driver to send her back.

……

When Mo Beiting got home, sister Rong was still waiting in the living room. She was afraid of being punished. Her eyes were red. "Sir, madam is in the room. I've asked her several times. She said it's OK. She doesn't need to go to the hospital for a minor injury."

"Yes."

He went up to the second floor. The door of the room was unlocked. He opened it as soon as he twisted it!

There is no one in the room.

There's water in the bathroom.

Mo Beiting walked quickly and opened the door directly.

Yi Qiao sits on the edge of the bathtub, her legs are soaking in the water. She seems to be distracted. She hears the sound and looks up after almost half a beat.

Mo Beiting squinted.

There was no mist in the bathroom, and I didn't feel a trace of heat!

He went over and bent over to probe the water temperature in the bathtub.

It's cold.

Mo Beiting strongly lifted her right leg, from thigh to calf, there was a red mark between two palms.

"Get up," he said, frowning. Yiqiao smelled of wine. "Have you been drinking?"

"Cocktail."

"How many?"

Mo Beiting picked her up. When the scalded place was out of the water, she felt painful and burning.

She screwed her eyebrows tightly, tried her best to be patient, leaned on his chest, squinted, and her features were lazy and sexy!

Mo Beiting put her on the bed and took the scald ointment on one side to wipe her medicine. His fingers were warm and touched the wound. Yi Qiao's feet shrank in pain.

He strained his face and looked up at her? Why didn't I go to the hospital when I was scalded just now? "

"It's not serious. It's a box of scald cream."

Yi Qiao's voice is soft, the person also with did not have bone similar, side lay on the bed.

Most of the face is buried in the soft pillow!

She stares straight at Mo Beiting, who is focusing on wiping her medicine. Her eyes are all hazy drunk, and her cheeks are flushed with alcohol.

Fingers slowly slide to his arm, in his tight texture up swim.

A woman's nails scratch her skin, itching, but more like a fire.

Mo Beiting didn't move, his hand still kept the action of wiping medicine for her, and let her fingers ignite on him.

Labial side slowly dye a layer of evil four, frivolous and wanton, voice very low very deep very dumb, "Shen Yiqiao, what are you doing?"

"I'm..."

She twisted her eyebrows and drew back her hand, but Mo Beiting quickly grasped it. She put the ointment aside, put it around her waist and covered it above her, and raised her lips, "how much wine have you drunk?"

"More than a dozen, I don't remember."

She began to kiss him on the lip.

Mo Beiting kept looking down at her and allowed her to kiss, neither taking the initiative nor refusing.

Yi Qiao kisses him to need half to lift a body, the elbow props up a bed, not for a while tired, see he is still a face enigmatic stare at her, immediately a little frustrated.

I want to give up.

Mo Beiting sensed her retreat, clasped her waist and ended her one-sided kiss.

He clenched his teeth, sweat on his forehead, and said, "Shen Yiqiao, do you have anything to ask me?"

The next second, he completely refused to give her any chance to refuse.

……

Yi Qiao opened his eyes, it should be just after six o'clock, the sky is slightly bright, with a silk ink blue.

It's quiet everywhere.

She twisted her eyebrows and raised her hand to press the center of her eyebrows. Last night's wine was a little on top!

At this moment, she has a splitting headache and is very uncomfortable.

She got up to wash. As soon as she lifted the quilt, her hand was held.

Yi Qiao Zheng Zheng, haven't completely wake up, have a kind of space-time disordered feeling.

Just a kiss

She turned her head and looked at the man's sleeping face.

The man's facial features were deep in the dim light, and a little bit of cyan scum came out of her chin. She stroked them with her other hand that was not held.

It's a bit of a tie, but it's an unspeakable feeling.

Mo Beiting had a shallow sleep. As soon as she sat up from the bed, he woke up, but he was so sleepy that he didn't open his eyes until her hand covered his chin and stroked back and forth.

He opened his eyes, eyes there are obvious sleepiness, voice is dumb through, "also want to come again?"

The man sat up from the bed, the old and new scratches on his body, looking at some shocking.

Aware of her sight, he laughed, "little wild cat, you are going to be a disabled person."

"..." Yi Qiao said sternly, "if you don't do it so often, you won't hurt so much."

"What else He pressed the back of Yiqiao's head, pressed her in his arms, and the woman's soft lips pressed on his bare chest, "just kiss."

He released her and rubbed her red cheek with his finger pulp, but he soon became serious again. "I can't drink any more next time."

Yi Qiao looks at him. He thinks he was drunk last night?

But she didn't explain, nodded, "Yeah."

Mo Beiting raised her right leg, gently stroked the edge of the burn, "is it still painful?"

"There's no burning pain like last night."

Mo Beiting applied the medicine to her, "rest at home today."

"Don't ask for leave. It's OK. You can go." Yi Qiao refused!

Mo Beiting's eyes showed a trace of displeasure under his short black hair, but he said nothing and acquiesced.

……

Yi Qiao afternoon time receives Chu Jin's telephone, "person I about to arrive, Wednesday evening eight o'clock, royal one."

"What does Hua Jingtian like?"

He said, "what can that pervert like? I'm sure I like beautiful women... "He said sharply," Shen Yiqiao, what do you want? "

"Go for it."

"Don't mess about. Hua Jingtian is a pervert with money and power even if he is a pervert. What kind of woman hasn't experienced before? He certainly doesn't like ordinary women."

Ordinary women don't like it?

What about Chen Baimo?

"I know. I'm measured."

Chu Jin still wants to ask again, Yi Qiao already hung up the phone!

She dialed Muzi's phone. "Muzi, I need you to help me with something."

"What's the matter, you say." Muzi is preparing to go to work. She has got her accounting certificate. She will resign and find a new job after the end of this month.

"Help me check the relationship between Hua Jingtian and Chen Baimo. The more detailed, the better."

Muzi is not a professional detective, but because of her working environment, it is easy to find out the secret that others don't know.

"Huajingtian?"

Muzi is not a person in the market. All she knows are people in Linjiang. She is afraid that she will offend the powerful when she works.

Hua Jingtian is not from Linjiang, so she is not sure.

"It's not easy to investigate this matter in Linjiang, so we should take it easy, the president of Huayuan International."

"OK, but I don't guarantee that it's absolutely true. You know, the people who come to the entertainment center are all talking about running trains, holding them high and stepping on them to death."

"Well, thank you."

"Between you and me, do you still have to say thank you? What about Shisheng? Haven't I called you yet? "

"No

"Don't think about it. Sometimes no news is good news."

"I know."

After a few more words, they hung up.

Yi Qiao stood in the corridor for a while, breathed, and then returned to the office.

"Shen Yiqiao, please make a copy of this draft."

"Shen Yiqiao, this document needs to be recorded as an electronic document. Hurry up. I need to use it before I get off work."

"Shen Yiqiao..."

Now she doesn't have to work with the designer or help with the drawing, so copying and revising are all on her, which is more than Yao Jing's assistant.

When I went to copy it, I ran into Yao Jing in the tea room. The other side looked at her and said, "chat?"

"Good."

They went to the small open-air garden outside the design department together. Most of the flowers are not in flowering season, so it seems a bit depressed.

Yao Jing hands ring chest, leaning on the help bar behind, a leg curved up, the heel of high-heeled shoes stepped on the wall behind, "what's the relationship between you and Chu Jin?"

Just give it a kiss

Yi Qiao is not surprised, "American classmate."

Yao Jing X-ray sharp eyes in her body back and forth, a long time, said: "I can get you back."

“……”

"You also realize that the design department is a place where you can see the high and step on the low. All colleagues in the company think that you are mo Dong's junior and have more prejudice against you. Shen Yiqiao, you are very talented in design. Are you willing to be buried like this?"

She doesn't believe that Yao Jing has this kind heart. She is probably the one who has the biggest prejudice against her in the whole company.

"What about the terms?"

"I want you to connect me with Chu Jin." Yao Jing doesn't have the time to go around here. She only has this purpose.

She takes a fancy to that man of Chu Jin.

Yi Qiao picked to pick eyebrow, Yao Jing is interesting to Chu Jin, last time eat time she saw out, just didn't expect, separated so long, she still didn't give up.

"This I have no way, even if I lead a bridge for you, with Chu Jin's character, the marriage affair also won't listen to me."

"I won't marry him."

Yi Qiao

She looked at Yao Jing, the other side a face "is like this" indifferent, let her have nothing to say.

"Sister Jing, you should work hard on this."

Yao Jing grits her teeth. As soon as she hears this high sounding refusal, she gets angry. What does it mean to "work hard on her own"? If she can work hard, she will come to her.

Chu Jin doesn't want to see her at all.

Even when he got together at dinner, he ignored her.

"I don't need you to do anything. As long as you take me with you every time you eat with him, I'll let you be my assistant again. With your talent and backstage, I'm sure you can be a designer next year."

Yao Jing's temperament has always been hot.

With that, he left!

I didn't plan to listen to Yiqiao's reply at all.

Yi Qiao holds a large stack of documents, Chu Jin provokes peach blossom luck, finally the beneficiary becomes her?

……

At six o'clock, Mo Beiting called Yiqiao: "wait for me in the parking lot downstairs."

"I'm going to work overtime. You can go back first and let the driver pick me up later."

"How long will it take?"

Yi Qiao looked at a stack of papers on the desk. "It's going to take a while."

It's not just her. The company has a lot of lists recently. Most people in the design department are working overtime.

The Secretary helped to order fast food.

Yi Qiao focuses on the computer screen, she does not like to check, so when recording files are highly focused.

So, I didn't hear the noisy office. Suddenly, it was so quiet that I could hear a needle drop on the ground.

She didn't take her eyes off the screen until a shadow came down from the front.

Very surprised to see a suit of Mo Beiting, "how did you come?"

"The driver is on holiday today. I don't want to go back to pick you up again."

He took a stool and sat down beside her. He took out a book and turned two pages. "I'll order what I want to eat."

"Secretary Liu has decided."

Mo Beiting lifted his eyes to see her, and she looked at him pointlessly.

He looked at secretary Liu, who was called to one side, "have you ordered?"

Secretary Liu dares not answer now, "no... no, Yiqiao. I'm sorry, I missed your point when I ordered it just now. Otherwise, you can go out with Mo Dong."

Yi Qiao pursed her lower lip and began to pack up.

"No overtime?"

"Wait till you get back."

"I can order and have the restaurant bring it here."

"It's Mr. Modong's treat anyway. Naturally, I'd like to choose a better dining environment."

Mo Beiting

A colleague from the design department

Mo Beiting has been in the company for a long time recently, and he has no chance to contact them because of their position. When he sees him in the hall, he is also full of serious and introverted abstinence.

But they didn't really understand Modong's temper.

At the moment, he got up without any objection and followed Yi Qiao out of the office. The evaluation of his gentle and elegant demeanor spread like wildfire.

A: "my God, Mo Dong is so gentle. Why didn't I meet such a good man? He is rich, powerful and powerful. The most important thing is that he has a high face, a tall figure, and is gentle and considerate. He's extinct."

B: "you met, but you can't win."

A: "I didn't want to be a junior."

Ding: "you can turn over and sing as a serf. Modong is not married yet. You can conquer her and be his real wife again."

All of them immediately laughed.