When others see her beautiful scenery, few people know how much effort she has made to sit firmly behind the position of assistant to the president
She has always walked out one step at a time in her life, unlike the one who took care of her face and figure and hooked up with Mo Zong.
It’s really annoying to think about it.
A sudden brake sounded a moment later, Mo Jun got out of the car at night, and the slender miniature caught people’s attention in the night wind.
Zhong Yinan Yixi immediately greeted "Mo Zong, why are you here?"
Mo Jun looked at her at night and said coldly, "Why haven’t you gone back yet?"
"I organized some information in the company’s extra class."
"Go back early" Mo Jun turned away at night.
Zhong Yina watched him walk into the company building and leng for half a second, then immediately followed.
Just press the number at night, Mo Jun saw Zhong Yinan rush in.
"What are you doing back?"
"Mo always works overtime. How dare I be an assistant? Will Ban Mo always drink coffee or black tea later?" Zhong Yinan smiled beautifully.
Mo Jun gave her a deep look at night, and after a moment of silence, "Coffee!"
Zhong Yina snickered at his promise.
Moshi old house
The gas seems to be stagnant, and no one dares to gasp and even wants to stand on tiptoe when walking.
In the room, Mo Anyan slumped down to the ground with seven cigarette butts beside him.
One cigarette after another.
In just half a day, he seemed to have gone from the underworld. Without the child, Tsing Yi hurt his heart and died.
"Women are you!"
Mo Anyan spit out this sentence from her throat. I didn’t expect that a woman who had been in love for so many years would be such a cruel role.
Mo Anyan lay down on the floor, looked up at the sky, smiled and smiled, leaving tears.
He died so sadly. Ha, ha, ha. There is nothing funnier than this.
Outside the door
Mei Yan ran listened to the miserable people in the room and laughed at the scalp for a while.
She took a deep breath and pushed through the door, choking her nose. The smell of smoke made her tears flow.
There is a figure in the room without a light that should be him.
"Anyan, I cooked some porridge for you. Have some. You haven’t eaten all day."
"get out!" The man’s voice is hoarse and growling.
"An Yan is my smile."
"I told you to get out of here!"
Mo Anyan sat up and smashed the ashtray beside her hand, which blew up the flowers in Mei Yan ran.
Mei Yan ran turned pale with fear and fled out.
She rushed out of the room, clutching her pounding chest and panting.
No, he is so affectionate to her in anger now, and the more angry he is, the more he hates that bitch.
This is a good thing.
Just then, the door was suddenly knocked out like a gust of wind.
"You mean mercenaries did it?"
“”
"Wait for me to come at once."
Mei Yan ran listening to finely sound corners of the mouth slowly raise a pale smile.
That man did not disappoint her, but invited mercenaries, so who would suspect her?
Ha ha ha ha Tsing Yi, you are dead this time!
A night’s sleep
Mo Jun has been busy in the company all night, and when he is a little idle, he can’t help but think of that woman.
Aly knocked at the door and came in to report the situation to Mo Jun at night.
"Master, that’s the way it is. Mercenaries did it. Now that people have left the country, it will take a long time to pursue the line, and we won’t get any benefits."
"I know. Call Qin Fan and let him."
"Master, master who has washed his hands, if he is allowed to go out again, the R country will have to take care of it again." Aly showed little.
Mo Jun’s night look was dark and his eyes were cold and his sword was narrowed. "Once Qin Fan came back from mercenaries, did he say that he helped solve the mercenary thing?"
"yes"
"Then what will find the door this time?"
"This" Aly can’t answer.
Mo Jun thought for a while at night, "You should go to the hospital to ask about the situation yourself, avoid some laughter and send more people to Tsing Yi."
"yes, master"
Aly quieted down from the office.
Mo Jun lit a cigarette and smoked a few mouthfuls at night, and his heart was even more agitated.
The woman didn’t know what happened all night, whether she was in a better mood or not. Taking care of the patient is a physical job, and she can’t eat it.
Alas!
Mom, that’s how she puts her eggs. No, she’s just now
"Mr. Mo, I made you a cup of hot tea again, and this is Huang Xingji’s breakfast. I ordered some light dishes for you."
Mo Jun looked up at night and Zhong Yinan put things on his desk with a smile in the smoke.
7 July, 2024
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