Mo Zi came to the side of the car and felt that she hadn't followed her. He turned around and saw that she was walking unsteadily. He took a deep breath and walked directly towards her.
Su Han looks down at the road. Before she can react, she is held up by him!
"President..." Su Han was surprised to see his near side face.
Mo Zi didn't speak. He went to the car and threw her over. Then he followed her in, "don't come to work this afternoon."
Su Han was stunned. She was a little at a loss, and a little surprise flashed by.
Theoretically speaking, she should be happy to hear this news, because Mo Zili has finally used enough of her to dismiss her.
But fundamentally speaking, it seems that she doesn't want to leave this job. After all, she has a lot of money, so it's hard to find a job now.
In the heart for a moment complex unbearable, Su Han did not wait to speak, Mo Zili then cold mouth: "at home to take care of the injury, I don't need a dawdling secretary."
It's to let her go back to recuperate
Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, but also some small loss, "no president, I can."
Mo Zili looked at her coldly. If her eyes were cold enough to kill, she would die ten thousand times now. "It turns out, you can't
Su Han swallowed her saliva and silently lowered her head, "OK, then I'll take care of my injury and go to work..."
During the lunch break, Mo Zi pressed his eyebrows when he finished his work. He habitually wanted to open his mouth to call people, but he saw that the back of the desk outside was empty.
Forget it. She went home to rest.
That fool came to work with his feet swollen like that. Do you really think he's iron?
The phone rings, is far away should be mo Yiheng.
Mo Zi picked up, "Dad."
"Are you busy?"
"No, what's up?" Mo Zili is a little strange. His parents have been traveling around the world these years, enjoying the world of two people. Sometimes their mobile phones don't have a signal, so they are all free-ranging children, so they don't have much contact with their parents, but their relationship is still very good.
"I've arranged a blind date for you." Mo Yiheng slightly hesitated to open his mouth. Seeing that he didn't answer so quickly, he then tentatively opened his mouth: "but I don't think you will accept it?"
Mo Zi raised his hand and darkened his brow. His tone was a little tired. "Dad, I'm not going to think about feelings now. The group is very busy, you know."
"Well, I know. You can be busy."
Mo Yiheng hung up and lay down on the sofa. He looked at Fang Jiamei, who was full of anger. "Wife, I've called all the time. My son doesn't agree. You hear that. What can I do?"
Fang Jiamei, with a round face, took a deep breath and glared at him, "then you can't use orders? My little sister's daughter is really good! "
Mo Yiheng is very helpless, "where do you come from so many little sisters, almost a month a introduction, our son is not unable to find the object, even if not, he wants to be uninhibited, love freedom how?"
Fang Jiamei took the pillow and hit him, "come on! It's you, isn't it? Do you love to be wild and free now
No matter how she goes to bed, she is the only one to please you
Fang Jiamei snorted, thought about it, and suddenly said, "why don't we go back home? Over the past few years, we've done a lot of shopping, which makes the children feel uneasy at home. They can take care of them when they go back. "
Mo Yiheng drooped his head, some despair, "don't make trouble, wife, do you think the children need your care? A man who can't even take care of himself. "