Chapter 345

He used to think Mo Jingyao couldn't laugh, but Mo Jingyao can now, but every time he smiles, it's just a metaphor.

He used to think that no one in the world would dare to disobey Mo Jingyao. Now he has, that is, metaphor. She dares to touch Mo Jingyao's scale at any time. However, she still lives in the world of Mo Jingyao, and she still lives well.

He used to think Mo Jingyao was a gay. Then, in order not to be criticized by others, he didn't get married. As a result, he now favors and compares colors, which is not a gay at all.

However, Lu Jiang only peeked at Mo Jingyao, and he did not dare to peek at Mo Jingyao again. He looked at the front attentively. Otherwise, he swore that he would find out if he took another peek.

Then, apart from the possibility of firing him, Mo Jingyao was afraid that the partition between the front and rear rows would be raised immediately.

When Yu se orders to go to the clinic, he suddenly remembers that Mo Jingyao is a busy man. "Mo Jingyao, do you want to send you back to the company first, and then I will go to the clinic?"

"No, I'll see you off first."

"It's said that you earn hundreds of thousands of yuan a second. Mo Jingyao, you'd better send you back first, and then ask Lu Jiang to send me to the clinic." When metaphor says this sentence, the eyes are full of worship.

She can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a second, which people like her dare not even think.

"Oh, who says I make hundreds of thousands of dollars a second?" Mo Jingyao looks at Yu se with a warm face. Does this mean that she has investigated him.

Although it is possible to just search the Internet about his legend, but it is also concerned about him.

The thought of her caring for him made his face more and more tender.

"It's said on the Internet. Just search it. Mo Jingyao, can you tell me whether your income per second is really as rumored as hundreds of thousands?" This moment, full of curiosity.

She always thinks that's impossible.

For ordinary people, it's probably a few hundred thousand years.

Yes, for people with a monthly salary of only a few thousand yuan, the annual income is only tens of thousands of yuan, so hundreds of thousands of yuan is really a large amount.

"Really want to know?" Mo Jingyao looked at the girl's bright eyes, thinking that she had always looked at him with such admiration all her life.

So he won't lose her.

"Yes, Mo Jingyao, tell me." Yu se said, small movements frequently pull the sleeve of Lamo Jingyao, urging him to tell her quickly.

"But why should I tell you?"

"Aren't you my guardian? You said it yourself. So I should know your ability. Otherwise, if you are a poor man, you may sell me secretly one day, and I will lose a lot."

"Don't you resent me being your guardian?"

"Why disgust? Mo Jingyao, I can't think of the reason why I dislike you as my guardian. Please tell me. " Yu se shook Mo Jingyao's arm and begged childishly. At this moment, anyway, she wanted to know whether those rumors were true or not.

Mo Jingyao's face, which was already warm and moist, was filled with a warm smile at this moment. It was only when he faced the metaphor that he would have a smile.

Lu Jiang watched for a second.

If he wasn't driving, he would definitely like to have another look.

Even if he is a straight man, he will be melted by boss's smile.

The word "beautiful without a couple" is not enough to describe the charm of Mo Jingyao.

However, when he was distracted, Mo Jingyao suddenly called out his name, "Lujiang, tell Yu se, how much money can I make in a second?"

"Cough..." Lu Jiang coughed a little, then his brain quickly turned and turned, and then said: "this, it seems difficult to calculate, I know that the Mohist group every year is thousands of billions of income, specific to the second really did not calculate, millions of absolutely."

"Millions?" Yu se is surprised and suddenly looks at Mo Jingyao as if he has found a treasure. No wonder the man said that he bought two apartments even if he bought one, and he didn't blink.

It's too much of an exaggeration.

She couldn't even think about it.

"Almost." Mo Jingyao was originally low-key and didn't want to admit it, but with a pair of bright eyes, he could not help but admit it.

At this time, he did not find that from when, there has been a person quietly affecting his thinking.

And this person is metaphor.

"Mo Jingyao, I worship you. After I have learned medical skills well, you can teach me how to do business. I don't want to earn millions in a second, but I will be satisfied with making hundreds of yuan a second."

"Well, it's not promising." Mo Jingyao doted on the tip of his nose.

Yu se raised his hand and pushed Mo Jingyao's hand away. "If you can make money, it doesn't matter if I have any future."

Continue to receive the girl worship of the small eyes, Mo Jing Yao heart Jingshen shake, reach out again pressed the front and back of the clapboard.As soon as Lu Jiang saw the clapboard rise, he knew that the male hormone of his boss must have started to climb rapidly, and then he did not want to bear to directly raise the partition board.

And he's only left to be abused.

When Yu se rises from the clapboard, his whole body tenses up. He looks at Mo Jingyao warily and says in a low voice: "if you dare..." But she couldn't say the word "pro". Thinking of Lujiang in the driver's seat in front of her, she really couldn't say it.

It's a shame.

"No, just want to hold you." Then, before Mo Jingyao spoke, metaphor was drawn into Mo Jingyao's arms.

Man's long arm is not light or heavy to her in the arms.

This time, he really did not kiss her, just quietly hugged her.

Metaphorical face is buried in his chest, feel is the man confused breath, and his heartbeat.

Yes, close to his chest, you can really hear his heart beating.

A little bit, strong and powerful.

It seems to be getting faster and faster.

He didn't speak, he just hugged her.

Yu se deeply smelled the man's clear breath and closed her eyes gently. She thought that she could hold back this posture for a few minutes at most, but she never thought about it. Until the car stopped, she was in Mo Jingyao's arms.

She did not move, nor did the man with her arms around her.

But the car did stop.

She's going into the clinic and starting her internship.

"Mo Jingyao, will you let go?" Yu se is careful to ask the man to let go. If he doesn't let her go, it will be too much.

She likes this internship, where she can apply theory to practice and become more and more powerful.

However, she said so, holding her hand or before the strength, not light or heavy, still did not let her go.