Crows fly over their heads, with three black lines on their foreheads.
"What's your opinion?" Zhou Yanchen leaned against his desk and handed over the A4 paper in his hand.
Mo Xi ran swallowed his saliva and calmed his mind. "President, that's right. I know last night, I didn't have a good attitude. You have a lot of adults, don't play with me, right? As a small staff member, I want to work in peace and quiet. "
She was serious and devout, so she just hugged him by the thigh and cried out that she would die for the dynasty.
For the sake of her loyalty, she thought, would the President be touched?
Who knows, Zhou Yanchen looked at her like a monster and took two steps forward. He took her hand and put A4 paper into her palm.
"If you want to see it, don't say anything!"
Mo Xi's hands are shaking, and the five big words of "marriage agreement" are dazzling.
Stem a neck, she smiles: "president, you are not joking?"
Zhou Yanchen hummed coldly, "your brain is stupid enough. I'm joking with you. Can you understand me?"
Red rolling shame.
Now, that's not the point.
Holding the marriage agreement, she asked confused: "Why me?"
She also had the self-knowledge, knew that this certainly is not wants the true marriage.
Zhou Yanchen raised his lips and said carelessly: "although you have no intelligence, it doesn't matter. I don't have time to run a marriage, and I don't mind if you are young and play. After marriage, we live separately and don't interfere with each other. "
Together, is he looking for a Lori girl who won't be in charge of chasing him?
She finally understood.
What can we do?
She's not Lori.
Marriage for her, it is absolutely sacred, can not be tarnished.
"Sign if you have no problem." Zhou Yanchen was confident, as if he had expected that she would not refuse.
Who does he think she is!
Mo Xi ran held his head high, looked at him, and said three words: "I refuse."
Zhou Yanchen was stunned by her words.
Thin lips slightly hook, he showed a touch of evil but extremely dangerous smile, "are you sure?"
"Quite sure!"
"Don't think about it?"
"There's no need to think about it."
After a long time, he calmly spit out a word, "good."
This change Mo West dye Leng.
That's it?
She thought he would bully and cajole himself.
Turning around, Zhou Yanchen walked back to the chair and sat down.
You you see to Mo Xi dye, his Feng Mou awe inspiring, "what are you still standing here for?"
Mo Xi ran bit his lip and went forward. He put the paper in his hand on the desk.
With a slight nod, she bowed out of the office.
The door closed gently.
Back against the wall at the door, Mo Xi ran felt alive.
Patting her chest, she rushed to the elevator.
Get out of this land of right and wrong!
In the office of the president, his fingers curled up slightly on the thin A4 paper to knock.
The man sitting on the chair of the big class frowns on the Falcon, and his eyes are full of turbulent waves.
……
In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed.
This morning, moxiran didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he got up in a hurry.
It's all because she stayed up to watch TV last night, which made her almost late for work.
On the phone, peach cold hum: "early told you not to enter the state of middle-aged women ahead of time, you see which 18-year-old girl stay up late because of watching TV series?"
Mo Xiran answered the phone with a different hand and ran into the elevator with a tight bag. "Don't you know that I like that male star for a long time? Besides, last night was the grand finale. How can we not watch it? "
"Which male star can look better than Zhou Yanchen?" The peach came coldly.
Mo West dye a Zheng, good half day all have no movement.
Peach kept "feeding", thought she had broken the line there.
Back to God, Mo Xi ran said in a low voice: "well, I'm in the Department. I'll wait until you come back from your business trip."
Peach "well", leaving a sentence: when I come back to take you to experience the life of an 18-year-old girl, I hang up.
Put away the mobile phone, moxicran step into the overseas department.
"Good morning, Mo assistant."
"Good morning."
And her greetings are male colleagues, as for female colleagues, as always hostile to her.
But she is used to it, just glancing at Shen Xingnan uncontrollably.
The cold war has been going on for more than a week.
With a sigh, Mo Xi ran walks to the office.
After turning on the computer and tidying up the desk, I just heard the sound of footwork.
Looking up, she said with a smile, "good morning, manager Bai.""Good morning, Mo assistant." Bai Jingcheng nodded and went to the office.
Stop, he looked back at the eye Mo West dye.
Mo West dye doubts, "what's the matter with manager Bai?"
Bai Jingcheng said with a smile, "make me a cup of coffee and come in."
Mo Xi ran responds and walks quickly to the tea room.
Thinking that it's not good to drink too much coffee in the morning, she made it light and put more milk.
Take it to baijingcheng. He frowns slightly when he takes the first drink, and then looks as usual.
Lift Mou, white well city sees to Mo West dye, "very good drink, thank."
Mo Xi ran was relieved and blushed a little, "you're welcome. Manager Bai, it's nothing. I'll go out first. "
"Go ahead." Bai Jingcheng nodded.
Mo Xi ran nodded to him and turned out of the office.
The door closed gently.
Baijingcheng gets up and takes his coffee to the windowsill.
There is a basin of green plants on it. It was brought to him by moxiran after hyacinth died last time.
The man tilts the coffee cup in his hand without expression, and the black coffee liquid slowly flows into the basin.