Chapter 109

"... Mr. Mo, what a coincidence." looking at Mo Shaoyang, Jing xiaocan frowns slightly and unconsciously retreats until her back is close to the cold elevator wall.

She finally had no way out. He supported her on the elevator wall with one hand, trapped her between his chest and the elevator wall, looked at her and asked, "hmm? Are you thinking of me?"

The lazy voice showed a trace of playfulness, overflowing from the man's sexy thin lips, including joking eyes, directly and wantonly staring at Jing xiaocan.

Jing xiaocan, "..."

Pick eyebrows and look at the handsome and evil man in front of you. Jing xiaocan can can't cry or laugh. I really don't know whether to praise him for his childishness or his stubbornness.

Jing xiaocan's smile shows a faint alienation in politeness.

Mo Shaoyang's greedy eyes stared directly at the expression on her face.

I thought she would be surprised to see him.

After all, a rich man with a good family background and high appearance like him has his own aura. No matter when and where he appears, he will become the focus of attention as soon as he appears.

Therefore, he is as arrogant as Mo Shaoyang. He is used to the feeling of being surrounded by women.

At the moment, the woman in front of him refreshed his bottom line again.

Because he stared at Jing xiaocan from the moment she stepped into the elevator.

And she not only turned a blind eye to him, but even now, he took the initiative to come to her eyes to please her, and her expression could not see any surprise.

He was full of expectation. Her expression should be flattered!

Why not?

Even let him see the slightest bit!

Therefore, the overbearing young master Mo Er was very angry and unhappy.

But he must refrain.

"Xiao can, since we are so destined, let's have dinner together?" Mo Shaoyang gently picked the tip of his eyebrows, smiled with thin lips, leaned over to her eyes and looked at her face to face.

It is obviously a tone of discussion, but it shows a domineering spirit that can not be disobedient.

Xiao can

Heard Mo Shaoyang call her name in a spoiled tone.

Jing xiaocan's back stood up and shook off goose bumps on the ground in an instant.

Do they know each other that well?

If you can't afford it, hide quickly!

The next second, she raised her wrist to look at the time, apologetically pointed to her wrist, "Mr. mo..."

"Call my name!" Mo Shaoyang stared at her eyes, coldly interrupted.

Jing xiaocan was stunned by his roar.

This man is really not generally difficult to deal with. He looks kind one second and cold the next. How can he turn his face.

This overbearing and arrogant posture seems to compete with Mo Yiqing

wait.

Mo Yiqing, Mo Shaoyang.

What a coincidence, they have the same surname.

"Cough, cough, ink... Shaoyang, I'm sorry, I'm really busy today." Jing xiaocan was startled by his idea, put the back of his hand against his lips, coughed a few times, and explained seriously.

Ignore her embarrassed expression.

Mo Shaoyang gave full play to the rogue's behavior, with a slight hook on his lips and a silent sneer, "what's the matter? I asked someone to eat here?"

Although he guessed right, it's not up to him to get to the bottom of her affairs, is it?

They only met once.

Jing xiaocan hesitated for a moment and glanced at the rising key of the elevator. Why is the broken elevator so slow today!

"... yes, my immediate boss."

I can't get away for a moment, she said perfunctorily.

"Man?" come to this luxury hotel, have dinner with your male boss, and then

A wave of jealousy flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and Mo Shaoyang's brain ran away uncontrollably.

At first thought of this, his eyes narrowed dangerously and his ruffian state was full. He didn't wait for Jing xiaocan to speak, and then said, "just right, I have no company, so I'll be your bodyguard and take the opportunity to have a meal with you."

I've seen rogues, but Mo Shaoyang can definitely be called the best of rogues.

It's really not too much to describe him with dog skin plaster.

Jing xiaocan's anxious palm is wet, but his small face still tries to maintain a polite smile, "my boss is a woman. She asked her family to have dinner today, so it's not appropriate for you to ask me to come by the way."

"Woman?" Mo Shaoyang frowned, half convinced and half doubted. His eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Yes." Jing xiaocan nodded very seriously with a calm face.

When her patience was exhausted, the elevator reached the floor she went to.

Seeing the elevator door open, Jing xiaocan is happy. He smiles sorry at the tangled Mo Shaoyang and walks out step by step.

Unexpectedly, the heart just fell, a cold wind hit behind, and the wrist was clamped.

Jing xiaocan turns back in amazement. She looks cold at Shaoyang's cynical smile. "What do you want?"

She was polite to him, just because Tang Jin would appear at any time. At this juncture, she didn't want to create complications.

It's shameless, isn't it!

Looking at Jing xiaocan with thin angry cheeks, Mo Shaoyang took out a delicate small box from his pocket, broke off her fingers and stuffed it into her palm, "keep it for me. Remember to return it to me when you leave. I'm in the box at the end of the corridor."

Then he let go of her hand, looked at her firmly, and turned away.

"What is this?" Jing xiaocan glances at it and asks suspiciously.

This man is really strange. How can she keep his things?

Does he just believe her?

"Remember, don't look, don't throw away, otherwise, I'll be your bodyguard and follow you closely." Mo Shaoyang stopped his steps and expected that she would follow his words.

"OK!" he shrugged easily, whistled proudly at her, and turned away.

"Inexplicable!" Jing xiaocan froze in place, watched Mo Shaoyang flash into the box, recovered, stared at the several centimeter box in his hand, looked at it anyway, and threw it into the satchel.

Turning around, she paused when she saw the three people coming.

Facing Tang Jin, holding Lin Qiang's arm, Nangong Hao followed them closely.

Just when she was stunned, the three had come to her.

Jing xiaocan flashes to one side and lowers his head, "President Lin and president Tang."

"Miss Jing has already arrived." after knowing that she is mo Yiqing's "cousin", Lin Qiang changed his attitude and greeted her respectfully. Then, he stared at Tang Jin with an unhappy face, "Jin Jin, I didn't say you. How can you have a boss like you to let his employees wait here in advance."

"Uncle, there's no such thing as you. You can't buckle your hat without asking." Tang Jin glanced disaffectedly and argued angrily in his tone.

With that, he took a deep look at Jing xiaocan.

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan hurriedly gives Tang Jinlin a step down, "President Lin misunderstood. I happened to be nearby, so I came here."

"Did you hear that?" Tang Jin proudly raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Hehe, that's good. In fact, Jinjin is a man with a knife mouth and a heart of tofu. He doesn't mean any harm to people. He is wayward. The only thing he lacks is a calm personality like Miss Jing." Lin Qiang said in an exquisite way.

The four people walked into the box laughing and joking.