Chapter 2008

"No, no, No." Joe Mianmian immediately attitude good assurance, "I promise not. Next time, whatever it is, I'll push it. "

"You mean what you say? Can I trust you? "

"Of course it counts. Husband, you should trust me more. In your eyes, am I such a dishonest person? "

Mo Yesi: "what do you think?"

"I think you should believe me." Qiao Mianmian got into his arms, sat down on his legs, hooked his neck, and his dark eyes were suffused with soft light, "this time I broke my appointment. In order to express my apology, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow evening

"Ask Shaoqing to join them."

"I haven't seen them in a while, either."

"You invite me?"

"Well, I invite you." Qiao Mianmian is now a rich woman with a large amount of savings and a lot of real estate in her hand. She thinks she can afford another expensive meal.

Mo night division picks eyebrow, seem very interested appearance: "what do you want to invite me to eat?"

"Anything is OK." Joe Mianmian patted his chest and said generously, "I can afford whatever you want to eat."

"Well, you can afford anything you want?"

"Of course." Joe Mianmian smiles at her and says with a little pride in his eyes, "I have a lot of money now. I'll have no problem with another expensive meal. "

"So, I can eat anything?"

"Yes."

"You said that." Ink night Department eyes flash a trace of interest, close to her ear, pressing voice low said a sentence.

See Joe Mianmian face suddenly red, white face revealed a thin layer of red halo.

"Moyesi, you are a hooligan!"

"How can I be called a hooligan." Man low smile, "not you say, I want to eat anything can."

"But that's not what I mean."

"Do you cash your words?"

Qiao Mianmian

"I don't want to eat anything but that."

“……”

"Mianmian, eh?"

"..." Qiao Mianmian looked at the man who was serious when talking to her, but not serious at all. He didn't know what to say.

Mo Ye Si, a man, sometimes has a thick skin.

"Well, go and see your clients." Joe Mianmian reached out and pushed him, "don't let people wait too long."

*

Reception room.

"Mr. mo."

The woman sitting inside hears the movement, turns her head and looks at Mo Yesi coming in. The woman's heart beats faster.

Nervously pulling at the corner of his coat.

Mo Ye Si nodded to her and found a seat to sit down.

Then, in a business like tone, "all the plans I proposed before have been revised?"

"Mr. Mo, it's all revised. Have a look. " The woman repressed her almost unbearable emotion and handed over a plan in her hand.

When Mo Yesi reached for it, the woman's eyes fell on his slender white porcelain fingers, and her mind was rippling.

A good-looking person even has a good hand.

Mo Yesi took the document, looked through it for two minutes, and then put it on the table.

"Let's follow the above plan."

The woman's face brightened: "does Mo always think this plan can pass?"

"Well."

Women can't help but take some pride in their eyes.