Chapter 588

Qiao Mianmian heard the sound of opening the door. She estimated the time and asked softly, "have you finished the meeting?"

"Well."

On the other hand, moyesi pushed open the door of the office. He didn't see his little wife waiting for him on the sofa as expected. He felt a little dissatisfied, and his tone was a little resentful. "You're not in the office? Where have you been? Didn't you agree to wait for me in the office? "

"I just went shopping." Qiao Mianmian recognized the dissatisfaction in the man's tone and immediately coaxed, "I bought you a gift. You wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll go back immediately."

"You bought me a present?" Mo Yesi's voice rose slightly, with a trace of pleasure.

Joe Mianmian knows that this is a good coax.

She pursed her lips, endured the impulse to laugh, coughed twice, cleared her throat, and said with a smile, "well. However, I don't know if you will like it or not. "

"I like it."

Before she finished, the man's deep voice overflowed with a trace of tenderness and said happily, "I like what you gave me. Baby, what did you buy me? "

That sentence "you give me, I like", let Joe Mianmian heart gave birth to a sweet taste.

The corner of her lip rose slightly and said, "keep it secret, and I'll show you later."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

*

Back to Mohist.

As soon as Qiao Mianmian entered the office, he was pulled into a warm and firm arms.

Before she could react, the man pinched her jaw and pressed down her hot and moist lips.

"Well."

She raised her hands and waved them in the air. Yu Guang aimed at the door that had not been closed, and stood at the door with a few bags, staring at their Wei Zheng with a red face. Her face turned red all of a sudden.

The little hand waving in mid air pressed on his chest and gently pushed down.

The kiss didn't last long.

Lasting for a few seconds, moyesi released her.

But men kiss hard.

Even in a few seconds, Joe's lips were red and swollen.

She put out her hand to wipe the numb lips, raised her head and glared at him, embarrassed to see Wei Zheng.

Mo Ye Si was in a happy mood, but he hooked his lips. He held the fragrant girl in his arms and raised his eyes. His eyes fell on Wei Zheng, who was still standing at the door, walking or entering. His eyes sank. Sweeping away the tenderness of the previous moment, he asked: "what are you doing there, rooting on your feet?"

Wei Zheng looked aggrieved and raised the bag in his hand: "Mr. Mo, can I go in and put things down before I leave?"

Mo Ye Si seems to see what he's holding in his hand. He frowns, hugs Qiao Mianmian, turns around and walks towards the office: "put it on the tea table and go out."

"Oh..."

Wei Zheng felt more and more aggrieved on his face. He walked into the office with a look of resentment. After putting things down, he left again with a look of resentment.

He really feels sad.

As a special assistant who has been with President Mo for many years, he always feels that he has a strong sense of existence.

But

Ever since Mo got married, ever since he had a young lady, he always felt that he was redundant when she was there.

In the eyes of Mo Zong, his face is full of disgust.

He was afraid of being rejected.

I'm afraid Mr. Mo will say that he will go to f country to dig coal in the next second.