The mother pursed her lips and pulled Muqiao, "Joel, you are almost 30 years old. Do you really think you are young? You wait for his mother to approve. What if his mother doesn't approve all the time? Is that how you spend it? When the time comes, you'll marry a second wife. You say you'll live your whole life... " The mother sighed low, unwilling to say any more.

Muqiao thought that Mrs. Mo would not approve of her. In fact, she wanted to tell her parents that if she didn't approve, she could not marry. However, she could choose to stay with Mo Han all her life. She didn't care about fame.

However, she felt sorry for her parents all over the world. Naturally, she knew that her parents' reaction was all about her. Therefore, she was not willing to frighten them with such bold ideas.

She took her mother's neck and said, "Mom, your daughter is so beautiful that no one wants her."

Mother and father looked at each other, a pair of female big not in the eyes to see a wood Joe.

"That little worry must have met him?"

Joe nodded.

"Look at that little girl movie, I asked her who her mother was with that day, and she said uncle." Mother said this to her father.

Muqiao was pursing her lips and laughing.

Father cold hum a, "you smile, later cry, you don't look for us."

Stand up, holding his father's arm, Muqiao coquetry, "Dad, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, no matter what will happen between me and Mohan, you must not because I have something wrong, otherwise, the daughter will not be happy in this life."

Father glanced at her, "you, don't make me angry, what can happen to me?"

Muqiao put his head on his father's shoulder, "Dad, I will be happy, believe me."

Later, he didn't want to stimulate his parents any more, so he didn't go to mohana and sent him a message about the situation.

Goodbye, Mohan. It's in the company.

At lunch, as soon as she sat down with xiaorou, Mo Han and his party came in from outside.

It is because there are so many people, so it has caused a lot of agitation.

A bunch of crazy girls are looking at him with love in their eyes.

"Well, what kind of person can you marry Mo Han?"

"Isn't mayor he's fiancee?"

"You didn't hear about it. He Jie broke his engagement unilaterally, just this morning."

Muqiao looked up at Mohan in surprise, but only saw one of his side faces.

"That is to say, now Mr. Mo is single again?"

"How is it? Can people like others take a fancy to us "laymen"

Some female belly Fei, has oneself already been robbed to become immortal?

"Little sister Qiao, you don't like that Mohan, do you?" On the way back, xiaorou is beside Muqiao and asks in a joking tone.

Muqiao frowned, "Gao Fu Shuai, don't you like it?"

Xiaorou shakes her head. "It's not that she doesn't like it, it's just that I don't like it. He's like the moon. It's out of reach. Just have a look. "

Out of reach? Joe pulled his lips and stopped talking.

In the middle of the afternoon, the landline of the office rang. Xiaorou answered. Seeing her face changed, Muqiao stopped knocking on the keyboard.

"Well, I see."

Hung up the phone, xiaorou looked at Muqiao, "Xiaoqiao elder sister, did you do something wrong?"

Muqiao frowned, "what do you mean?"

Xiaorou pointed to the upstairs, "that Mo always let you go to his office."

"Ah?" Obviously, the wood Qiao surprised way, in the company, two people all along are mutually unfamiliar cooperation relations.

Xiaorou came forward and tugged at Muqiao's arm. "Xiaoqiao, don't be nervous. Maybe it's not a big deal. If it's wrong..." She paused, took a breath, "otherwise, you push me, I'm a new person, and it's normal to make mistakes."

Muqiao moved by her heart, raised her hand and gently rubbed her head, "OK, don't worry."

When I went to Mohan's workplace for the first time, unexpectedly, I didn't see much luxurious decoration, black and white and gray, which is similar to the decoration of his house in Mohan's house.

The secret saw her come up and stand up, "are you here? Go in

Look at her a pair of self-help appearance, wood Joe stretched eyebrows and wrinkled up, these people, how a pair of her to the execution of the feeling?

Push the door in.

I saw Mo Han leaning against the window, holding an unlighted cigarette in his hand and preparing to light it. When she came in, she put it away reflexively.

Muqiao came forward, took the cigarette from his hand and threw it directly into the dustbin, "Mohan, no more smoking in the future, how many times have I said?"

Her tone, some unhappy, but did not notice that he has a completely wife's appearance.

The man picked an eyebrow to see her, on the face rare some joyful, embraces her waist, "good, did not smoke."Then he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and threw it into the dustbin.

"You know, smoking doesn't do you any good."

"Well, I know, wife."

Muqiao opened his mouth, a burst of shyness on his face, "don't scream, it's heard."

Then he pushed away Mo Han, sat down on the sofa and held his shoulder. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night, so he felt very tired.

After the man walks to the sofa, the hand very naturally falls on her shoulder, pinches for her, "uncomfortable?"

"What do you say? I didn't sleep much all night. "

"Wife, I'm wrong. I can't do it in the future."

"Well, on the left Well, that's it. You can focus a little bit. "

"Is that all right?"

"Well."

At the door, the secretary who suddenly pushed the door looked like hell. She didn't mean it. She just carried two glasses of water and couldn't knock on the door. However, she didn't expect to see such a scene.

What are they doing? I'm pinching my shoulder for a little translator, and the woman is not very satisfied.

God, is she hallucinating?

Muqiao first saw the Secretary at the door. He stood up from the sofa and lowered his head. He looked like he had done something wrong. He didn't look like he was just bossing.

Mo Han coughed softly, "what are you doing? Do you want me to pick it up? "

This is what a great president should look like, cold and inhumane.

The secretary was relieved and bowed his head to Mo Han, "Mr. Mo, I I didn't see anything

Muqiao bit his lower lip and laughed.

Mo Han gave her a teachable look in her eyes and made a sound.

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