Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal Warm pushed his chest with both hands and heard someone passing through the door again. Why don't you just whisper and change the subject: “I see you have a new hot pot shop downstairs and a few nearby, can you eat spicy? ”

Mojing let her go deeply, only when the season warm rose from his arms, his hands remained in her waist, did not let her go too far, keep the season warm by his side and stand still.

“My preference for the taste of food is simple and not particularly picky. ”

Seasonal Warm wanted to go with Mo Jingdeep to challenge the new hot pot that says it's hot, but think about your stomach, think about it or do it: “Then eat the traditional charcoal hot pot. I don't know how many people are here at this time. I'll call to reserve a place. ”

She picked up her phone and was looking into the hotpot town near the company.

The finger just lit up the screen, the inner phone on the desk suddenly rang, Mo Jing deeply pressed open, Shen Moo's voice came out across the phone: “President Mo, the old man is here. ”

Mo Jing seemed to have no idea that Grandpa would suddenly come here. After a moment of silence, he asked calmly: “Already come up? ”

“Yes, the elevator should be on the top floor soon. ”

The inner phone hung up, Mo Jing looked deeply at the seasonal warmth just now holding the phone about to book the dining table and suddenly ran to the side, circled behind the black leather sofa in the office, and circled behind the information rack.

“What are you doing? ”

“Grandpa Mo is here, I haven't seen him in so long. If you see me influencing your work in your office, you will definitely be upset. It will be a big life soon. Before then, I'd better not make a bad impression on him.” Seasonal warmth said, looking around: "I have to find a place to hide. ”

Mojing grinned deeply and had a slightly shallow taste in his eyes: “How could he be unhappy when he saw you and was too happy to make it? ”

Seasonal warmth can't hear in, hear movement outside the door, as if there was a crutch walking on the ground, getting closer and closer.

She glanced at the broad desk in front of Mojing, and her subconscious walked directly and quickly, directly under Mojing's eyes.

Mo Jing deeply saw her squatting position and her eyes darkened.

The door's open.

Though the Mo family is a great generation, Master Mo joined the army when he was younger, had experience of anti-US aid to the Dynasty, the rank of the army in him, even if later returned to the hidden mall, is still a dominant head temper, in his grandson's company, no one else is needed to guide the way, went to the office door, didn't say a word, push the door directly.

Season warm at the door opened the moment, raised his hand and made a "shush” look at Ink.

Ink depth: “…”

“I just got here. I heard Shen Moo say that Ji Wen is here too. Why didn't you see her?” Old Master Mo's voice was strong and dignified. He walked in, across the desk, and the voice ranged from far to near.

Seasonal warmth lifts hands.

When she first came here, she didn't notice Shen Mo. This Shen Mo, as the CEO's assistant, was never a big mouth. When did he find out she was here, he actually told Grandpa Mo directly.

Now she's hiding everything, and then she comes out of here... and it's like... it's so embarrassing.

Seasonal warmth hesitated, shrunk beneath the desk, raised his eyes to look deep at Ink, and then stared at him with his hands closed.

Mo Jing glanced deeply at the woman under the desk, her lips seemed to lift slightly.

“She's just been here, and now she's gone. ”

Mo Jing lied so deeply that he couldn't help but want to give him a thumb up.

After all, I am squatting in front of him, and in this state, I can still calm my eyebrows as if she really didn't exist. If it were for her, it would be embarrassing not to be able to achieve such calm, at least not inner calm.

“Girl of the season, come fast, go fast too.” Grandpa Mo hummed and walked to his desk with a cane: “This weekend, take the season warm back to Mo's house? ”

This weekend is Master Mo's 80th birthday. Obviously, the old man hasn't seen his granddaughter-in-law for a long time. Afraid that he won't see anyone at all during his lifetime, he came directly to visit the situation.

Mo Jing smiled deeply and smiled not: “You have been watching the Yuan movement for the past six months. If you don't know anything about the situation between us, you should also know that our relationship is no longer so faint. Of course, she will be there for your big life. ”

When I heard Mo Jingdeep, Mo Lao Tong nodded as if he had taken a heartbeat pill: "OK, OK! That's good!”

Old Ink raised his eyebrows again and said, "What do you mean, I've been watching the Garden? Chen is right to report to me when he sees that you are in harmony! I haven't seen any movement in Ji's belly since we've been married so long! My 80-year-old man dreams of having a great-grandson! You don't know how I feel about half my foot in the ground! ”

No wonder Sister-in-law Chen cared so much about the relationship between them. It turns out it was Master Mo's eyeliner who put it in.

Fortunately, Sister Chen is a man of Grandpa Mo. If she were replaced by other eyes with an unknown purpose, it is not expected that Mo Jingshen would remain in the royal garden for such a long time.

Mo Jing deeply glanced at Master Mo, playing with the pen on his desk with his bare hands, one end of the pen paused on the desk, opened his mouth, utterly faint tone: “Eighty years old can still chase thieves with crutches all over the world, I don't think you can get into the earth in another 20 years. ”

Mentioning that he caught a thief on his way down the street two months ago, Master Mo was quite proud of God's eyes: “That is, if you do not hurry to give birth to my great-grandson, how can you find my great-grandson's daughter-in-law if I am not here 20 years later? ”

Seasonal warmth under the desk: "…”

Mojing glanced at him deeply cold.

Grandpa Mo put both hands on the crutch and said, "My great-granddaughter is fine, boys and girls are fine, anyway, you have to give me three years hugs, five years hugs, the more, the better. ”

Mojing seemed to laugh and not smile, his eyes deeply beneath the table.

Seasonal warmth raised her hand to cover her half eyes and she couldn't tell if she was crying or laughing.

Grandpa Mo, is this about giving her a soccer team? Five more years...

Old man, this is on the rise, there is no point in ending the conversation. Take a look at the phone when the season warms up. It's a little late, lunch break time has passed.

I don't know if I can eat this hot pot.

“How come you have this free time to go out when there are not a few recent pro-months in the Mo family from all over the place?” Mojing asked casually.

Grandpa Mo chuckled: "Family? Which one of them has to have a close relative with the Mo family in the 800th war? Old man, I had a big birthday picture, and it was so lively, I let them go. The old warrior passed by Haicheng today and asked for tea, so I walked out and walked, and the picture was quiet. ”

The office door was suddenly knocked, and the ink view opened with a deep whisper: “Come in. ”

Seasonal warmth could not hear who was coming under the table, but seemed to hear movement of high heels landing.

“President Mo, the morning meeting materials have been sorted out, as well as the monthly statements of the Treasury Department, which they handed over to the secretary's office, and I sent them to you. ”

The sound is gentle and gentle.

It was the woman secretary just now.