"Yes, I was bold enough to take advantage of you. I'm not good. I'm not right. I'll be damned. I mind my own business

Mo Xi Ran's stiff smile, while saying, he spread out his hands, then crossed in front of him, and lowered his head to make a confession.

Zhou Yanchen's face was calm and his voice was even deeper: "speak well, who can listen to you in a strange way!"

Ha ha!

Mo Xi ran just wants to be nice to him.

She's a woman. She's been raped! It's also said to be taking advantage.

Forget it!

Forget it!

What's going on now?

She doesn't even have the right to speak?

"If I don't like it, I won't say it." A gentle voice can drop water.

Mo Xi ran turns his head to the outside of the car, the smile on his face immediately converges, and his face changes faster than turning a book.

Zhou Yanchen's brow was frowning. He really didn't understand the world of this woman.

Put down the body and she said these words is his limit.

He would have thrown her out of the car by now if it wasn't for the sake of her relieving him tonight.

So far, the atmosphere was dreary and speechless.

An hour later, the car stopped steadily at the downstairs of Mo Xi Ran's house.

Open the door, Mo Xi dye the car.

Holding the door with one hand, she bent over to Zhou Yanchen who was sitting in the car and said, "I'll take the clothes and jewelry to the company tomorrow and return them to you. Be careful on your way

The formulaic tone made Zhou Yanchen uncomfortable.

Scornfully raised the corner of his mouth, he said in a low voice: "no! Throw it all away

Throw?

Tens of thousands of clothes and jewelry, throw them away?

Rich people don't have to.

Mo West dye silly stand, still in shock.

Zhou Yanchen has coldly ordered the driver to drive.

She a Leng, is again panic of shut the car door, have no suspense of eat a mouthful of tail gas.

The tail light of the car burst into the bottom of the eye. Moxiran waved his fists at the bottom of the car, lifted his skirt, and went into the stairway in a huff.

……

Thursday, Dynasty.

The end of the department meeting coincides with lunch time.

Mo Xi ran picks up her things and looks at Shen Xingnan, who is holding hands with two female colleagues in front of her. She talks and laughs and drops her eyes.

With a sigh, she decided to order a takeout.

As soon as she walked out of the meeting room, she was called.

"Mo assistant."

Mo West dye look, see Cheng Lin smile standing not far away.

Her voice attracted the attention of Shen Xingnan and two female colleagues.

Mo Xiran and Shen Xingnan look at each other and walk to Cheng Lin.

"Secretary Cheng, what can I do for you?"

Cheng Lin said with a smile, "please come with me."

Mo West dye although doubt, but also very obedient follow Cheng Lin left.

President's office.

Lead Mo West dye to the door, Cheng Lin knocked on the door, "in fact, the president is looking for you."

Mo West dye pursed lips, for yesterday's things, the heart is still a little resentful.

Inside the door came a low male voice, "come in."

Cheng Lin pushes open the door and says to Mo Xiran, "Mo assistant, go in."

Mo Xi ran nodded and walked in.

Behind the desk, Zhou Yanchen sat in the chair.

See Mo West dye come in, he then gets up, took two pieces of A4 paper on the table at random.

Mo Xi ran stood still and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with the president?"

Zhou Yanchen glared at her and said slowly, "marry me. This is the marriage agreement. Look at it. "

He said, marry me.

It's like saying, it's a nice day today.

The thunder is rolling.

Mo West dye by his words thunder outside Jiao inside Nen.

Mouth open into O-shape, neck subconsciously forward, her whole person set in place.