It seems that there is no need to buy these things anywhere, whether it is Mohist or metaphorical apartment.
Especially laundry detergent, how can we be short of this kind of thing at home.
Even if it's fruit, it won't be less.
However, Mo Jingyao bought it in person.
Mo Jingyao never does useless things.
He must have come for a purpose.
Is it for metaphor?.
As long as he meets the metaphor, Mo Jingyao is no longer the ink in Lu Jiang's memory.
You can't find the high cold temperament in him any more. He is definitely Mo Jingyao who is full of the smoke and fire of the world.
It's his turn.
Lu Jiang was taking everything to the counter to scan the code. The cashier said, "this chicken feather duster is just right for children, and this durian washboard is just for men to kneel down."
“……” After listening to this, Lu Jiang said, "I'm paying for others, not for me."
He has no children.
Mo Jingyao had no children.
So, the feather duster and the durian washboard are all used by Mo Jingyao?
If you think of Mo Jingyao's purchase of these things after he was separated from metaphor, it is absolutely possible.
However, as long as you imagine Mo Jingyao being chased by Yu se with a feather duster, you will feel very happy.
No, if Mo Jingyao really bought these things to be beaten, he would not hide. He would definitely stand there quietly and let Yu se fight as he wanted.
It is also possible to kneel on durian or washboard directly and hit him by metaphor.
Lu Jiang imagined here, and his eyelids jumped.
Mo Shao found that he had the potential to be abused after encountering metaphor?
However, Lu Jiang didn't have time to think about it. He quickly finished his card and went to the parking lot with three bags.
Take a look at the bag from time to time along the way.
Or chicken feather duster, durian and washboard are the most eye-catching.
Parking lot.
In front of Bugatti's body, Mo Jingyao's long body is lazily leaning on the body, and a beautiful face has been surrounded by smoke, hazy.
Even if he was a straight man, he felt that his president was too handsome.
With the adjectives that little girls like nowadays, Mo Jingyao is like a banished immortal.
"Less ink, it's all right."
Mo Jingyao choked out the long smoke and got on the car, "go to the company."
"OK, these things..."
"Put it in the trunk." Mo Jingyao glanced coldly at Lujiang.
Lu Jiang immediately felt the sweat on his forehead came out. Was he talkative, "Oh, OK."
Then, he swore that he would never mention what he had just bought in front of him today.
As a result, Lu Jiang followed Mo Jingyao back to the company, still feeling that he was wrong.
However, after following up with Mo Jingyao's office and after the senior managers reported their work one by one, Lu Jiang became more and more relaxed.
Half a month.
Mo Jingyao's office has been recognized by the Secretary of the president's office and senior executives that this is a place like hell on earth.
In the past half a month, none of the people who came in every day were not afraid to go in, and then came out in disgrace.
But today is different.
Everyone who comes in with a copy or an agreement comes out relaxed in the end.
Even after the manager of the management department came out, he specially patted the financial manager who came out with him on the shoulder and asked curiously, "did the company's performance last month double?"
It must be.
Because of the rapid development of his performance, Mo Jingyao was so happy that he could see everything.
"If we don't add in the profit of the cooperation project with Fenglu group, it's only two percentage points higher than last month's performance."
"And what about that?"
"An increase of eight points."
"Wow, that must be because of this reason, so, today's ink less like a spring breeze, I see his lips are hook with a smile, we ink less will smile."
"Bang", the financial manager directly took the document in his hand and knocked it on the head of the management manager. "You're a straight man, your mouth is watering."
"Do you have any?" The manager of the management department stopped and felt the corner of his lip. He didn't drool. "Hey, stop for me." With that, he went after the financial manager.
In short, the whole company is relaxed today.
In particular, several secretaries of the president's office have been talking about Mo Jingyao's meeting and laughing.
The smiling Mo Jingyao is really beautiful.
It's a pity that they don't dare to take pictures, otherwise they must take them and put them in the mobile phones as background walls.
That can always see shallow and smile handsome to let people salivate boss.At ten o'clock in the morning, Mo Jingyao's mobile phone alarm clock rang.
"Mo Shao, what can I do now?" Hearing the alarm bell, Lu Jiang immediately went forward to ask for help.
"Drive your car back to find Sister Zhang to get a food box."
"Well, I'll be right there."
"Hurry up. You only have 40 minutes."
"Oh, good, good."
Lu Jiang didn't dare to hesitate. He almost ran out of the president's office.
He was only given 40 minutes to go back and forth, and he could not come back on time.
However, Mo Jingyao's order was the imperial edict.
While driving, she contacted Mrs. Zhang. As soon as his car arrived, Mrs. Zhang would give him the food box, otherwise it would be too late.
At eleven o'clock sharp, Mo Jingyao started Bugatti alone and left.
Then, there was a death order. No one is allowed to follow up today.
Although Lu Jiang wanted to follow up, but before he started his McLaren, he received a message from Mo Jingyao, "if you don't want to die, you can drive up."
“……” He wants to live, he doesn't want to die.
It's off work.
Before changing his white coat, the nurse in the auscultation Center pointed out the window and said something.
Yu se didn't care, so he continued to change his white coat and put on the clothes that Mo Jingyao gave her in the morning.
"Tian Jingjing, go and eat." Food is the most important thing for people. She is hungry.
Tian Jingjing, nurse Tian looked back and said, "Yu se, wait and then go out. You can come and have a look at that luxury car, and it's not too late to have a meal if you have a good eye."
I don't feel at all when I hear a luxury car.
No matter how deep the car is, it can't be the Bugatti Veyron of Mo Jingyao.
However, it was forced to the window by the Sesbania.
As a result, at a glance, she almost vomited blood.
I just thought that the car outside could not be the Bugatti velong of Mo Jingyao. Then I found that the car outside was clearly Mo Jingyao's Bugatti Veyron.
The license plate number is mo Jingyao's.
"Is the metaphor very deep? In my life, I don't have to say that I'll buy such a car. As long as I can get up and sit for a minute, I'll be satisfied even if I'm driven out. It's not a waste of time. It's too deep. "
If you look back on that car, she's been in it n times, and she'll never live in vain in her life