Chapter 451

Spring in the capital is always very short. It seems that in the blink of an eye, Jiang Mo thinks that she still wears spring clothes. It's time to wear skirts.

She is the boss of the company. Although Xie Feifei is the general manager of Tianyu, she doesn't dare to force her to work unless she doesn't want to mix up.

However, even so, Jiang Mo is not really nothing.

There is also a celadon in her name. She is not only an artist, but also a designer of celadon. Xiuniang, who was too busy to put aside the work before, and had to complete the orders by her, were crowded in this period of time.

Since Jiang Mo lost his horse, Jiang Mo had another studio in the villa, where he basically completed costume design and embroidery.

During the period of no work, except for reporting to Jiang's family a few days ago, I went to see Jiang ChuChu and Jiang Han's children. Most of the time after that was spent on embroidery.

The high price of celadon is more expensive than some international top brands, especially those embroidered by ginger foam.

Ginger foam once again turned his neck, heard a few clear voice, sighed, "after each year's high quota can not be so much, one is enough."

Suddenly feel a dark in front of your eyes, then is a cool feeling, relieve the sour eyes.

"You've been up all night for half a month. It hurts your eyes." Mo Jingtian gives her the towel, and he freezes his hands to massage her head and temples.

"Your craft is really getting better and better." The headache finally had some relief, Jiang Mo joked.

"How much can a guest tip for my professional massage?" The deep voice is dull and sexy. The ear of ginger foam makes ginger foam shiver all over.

"It depends on whether your craftsmanship satisfies me." Arrogant, arrogant customers, with this sentence, performance incisively and vividly.

"Mo Jingtian low voice smile," rest assured, absolutely will let you be satisfied. "

Since Jiang Mo began acting, and her acting skills and lines have become more and more exquisite, Mo Jingtian has explored her talent, and from time to time she has put on small plays at home, but both of them still enjoy it.

Haughty female guest x exquisite masseur.

Mo Jingtian made up all these days and went on very well. Jiang Mo was miserable and slept until noon the next day.

By the time she opened her eyes, it was already noon.

The white yarn floats gently, weakening the dazzling light. Jiang Mo presses his temple with one hand and feels the pain all over his body. He can only feel that the man is wrong!

We can't be so indulgent in the future.

The door of the room was suddenly opened. Mo Jingtian was wearing a light gray household clothes. His sleeves were neatly pulled to his wrist. He held a small casserole in his hand. Rice township was attractive. Jiang Mo suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Congee, hungry?" Mo Jingtian smiles gently, but in exchange for ginger foam's white eyes, "who is this strange?"

"Blame me." Mo Jingtian admits without hesitation.

Ginger foam is really hungry, directly eat all the seafood porridge in the casserole. When you're full, your brain starts to work.

"Are you off work today?"

"No

Jiang Mo was surprised, "rare, workaholic does not go to work, you are not afraid of Han Li they strike?"

"No Mo Jingtian put away the tableware.

"Why?" Jiang Mo is puzzled.

"Why strike when you work for yourself and make money for yourself?" Mo Jingtian goes downstairs with a plate.

Ginger foam directly catch up, "how to work for themselves -" she suddenly stopped, the pace quickened.

"Treacherous, it's really treacherous. If you give them the shares of the company, they will work for you, for the company, and for themselves."

"You can say I'm smart."

Mo Jingtian cleanly brushes the bowl, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. With ginger foam leaning against the kitchen wall, she feels that she has a good eye. She is the man of her family.

"It's watering. Wipe it." Mo Jingtian cleaned up the dinner plate, took a towel, and wiped his hands gracefully.

Jiang Mo took back her eyes, "to you, drooling? No. There are a lot of small fresh meat in the entertainment industry. The most important thing is the man with high appearance. I have been immune. "

"Is it?" Ink Jingtian hook lip corner, smile evil charm.

"Of course."

"And who kept praising me last night? Am I mistaken? " Mo Jingtian leaned over and approached her ear and asked in a low voice.

The warm touch is like an electric current, flowing through the whole body along the earlobe. The intense scene of last night's intense scene appears subconsciously in Jiang's morbid brain, and his cheek is slightly red.

She looked at him with a smile.

Mo Jingtian only felt his soft little hand slide to his waist, and then suddenly a burst of stew pain, ginger foam pinched a piece of meat in his waist, to a twist 90 degrees, "you remember wrong."

Oh, no, it's fried."Yes, I am wrong." Mo Jingtian admits his mistake seriously.

"And then

"In order to compensate, I'll work as an assistant for you, OK?" Mo Jingtian proposed.

Jiang Mo Wei Leng, "assistant?"

"Tong Tong is gone. You should be short of an assistant? What do you think of me Mo Jingtian recommended himself.