Jiang Mo walked out of the president's office, just now the calm disappeared, white slender fingers caressed her lips, just that hot breath still seemed to stay between the lips, her cheek slightly hot.
You are already husband and wife! But it's just a kiss. It's normal!
Jiang Mo is ready in the heart, this just walked toward the office area.
High heeled shoes rub against the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of many colleagues.
Tong Tong rushed over and asked anxiously, "what's up? What does big boss say? Have you been scolded? Have you been punished? Demotion or penalty? "
Jiang Mo felt everyone's sight. When he got to his mouth, he immediately swallowed back and changed into a pathetic expression, "I'm so bloody! Now that the boss has changed, you can't go to work too casually. If the boss sees it, it's over! "
Tong Tong patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death! You didn't see it just now. The boss's momentum is terrible! "
"You said the other day that this is your ideal husband." Make complaints about ginger foam.
Tong Tong shook his head, "forget it, our boss, we can only look from afar, can't be obscene, sister, I can't hold it down!"
Ginger foam is very agree to nod, "really can't hold."
The crowd took back the gossip eyes. Fortunately, it was not them who had just been called up by the big boss, or they would have been criticized.
Seeing that they didn't find anything, Jiang Mo pursed his lips and finally put down his heart. No one could see anything.
Who knows, she just relaxed mood, Tong Tong's head came over, a face of doubt, "how do I feel your lips a little swollen?"
Jiang Mo's heart a tight, "you read wrong. It's all off work. Let's go. I'll go to the supermarket. I'll live one day, one day less. "
"Yes, yes, you're the agent now." Tong Tong's attention was immediately diverted.
"Yes, it is." Jiang Mo pushes Tong Tong out of the company.
As soon as they got down the stairs, a white lotus sports car stopped.
Jiang Mo and Tong Tong Tong change direction. Who knows, the door is opened, and Su Hebai comes out and blocks them in front of them.
"Mo Mo, have you received the flower? Do you like it Su Hebai's long Beige windbreaker is fashionable and eye-catching. Standing beside the sports car, it is very eye-catching.
Ginger foam's face immediately tensed up, "Su Zong, your behavior makes me very troubled."
"Let's have dinner together. Anyway, we haven't seen each other for three years. If we meet again after a long time, you won't even give this face?" Su Hebai asked with a smile.
Jiang Mo's face is even worse, but he can't fall out with him. He is the investor of absolute singing!
"Sorry, I have an appointment."
"In the past three years, you don't even have a boyfriend. How could you have an appointment?" Su he's pale face is ugly, her eyes are tightly staring at Jiang Mo, and she is infuriated by her refusal.
Ginger Mo eyebrows tight frown, bright eyes flash her unique sharp, "you check me?"
"Foam, we..."
"Ginger foam, time is up." Mo Jingtian came over with a calm face. His serious appearance was frightful, and his whole body exuded a strong aura, which directly interrupted Su Hebai's words.
Su Hebai's eyes, which meet the ink sky, never flinch.
Two excellent and handsome men stand opposite each other, their aura is fully open, their eyes intersect, and the crackling sound can be heard between the electric light and flint.
The employees who haven't had time to leave have looked at it one after another. This is the big boss!
Two men fighting for a woman?
People are excited, one by one walking step can be comparable to a turtle, eyes shining, ears erect, the annual big gossip ah!
"I said, I have an appointment." Jiang Mo's voice broke the silence. She took a faint look at Su Hebai, then turned her head to Mo Jingtian, smiling brightly, "president, let's go. It's time."
Looking at her eyes that please, Mo Jingtian is very obedient left.
Originally waiting to see the bustling crowd, suddenly scattered, but looking at Jiang Mo and Mo Jingtian leaving the figure, there are still some people thinking disorderly.
Yang Ying in the crowd, looking at the figure of ginger foam, grim eyes as if with poison.