Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mercer Group.

The large conference room door on the 20th floor opened, all classes of executives fish came out, Shen Moo followed deep behind Ink View, holding a stack of meeting materials in his hand, while looking low and Ink View spoke a few doubts just at the meeting.

Mo Jingshen returned to the top floor of the company and walked out of the elevator with his long legs and had waited many years in front of the elevator for Secretary An to approach him directly.

“President Mo, Miss Ji is here, you just had a meeting, and I sent her to wait for you in the office.” Secretary An looked directly at him with a smile.

“Miss Ji Family?” Mojing Deep Export is a few words without waves.

If the person who comes here is Ji Wen, An will never use this name. Even if she does not call her Ji Wen Mrs. Mo, she will not use such a few words that are too confusing.

Secretary An smiled slowly at him again: “President Mo, there are some company parts to sort out at the secretary's office. I have to go first. ”

Mo Jingdeep listened only, should not, walked back to the office and saw the so-called Miss Ji Jia at the door.

Seamond was sorting out documents on his desk in the president's office, and there was more coffee on the table that had just been cooked a while back.

The ink was dark and frosty: "What are you doing here? ”

Ji Meng looked up and smiled at him: “Jing Shen, are you busy lately? ”

Deep Mojing door in front of the office door, the door was open, didn't walk in, the cold tone intensified a few points: “This is not where you can go in, get out! ”

Ji Menglan had just sorted out a pile of documents, and when he heard his words, he put them back in place.

And I looked up at him with a smile: “I was just waiting here to help you sort it out. Seeing you don't even have a cup of coffee, I went to make you one myself. Try it. I don't know if you like Americana or...”

Mo Jing has a thin strong eyebrow: “Mo Jing has no shortage of secretaries and assistants, let alone you. I rarely drink coffee at work, you can go. ”

As if he didn't hear his eviction intentions, Ji Meng stepped away from his desk, but approached the door, walking towards the door and saying, "I know, my sister has been habitually adopted for a long time. I'm sure she can't do this kind of thing. I just helped you sort it out. ”

In the talking room, she paused again, her eyes as if they were sticking to him: "Brother Jing Shen, I can explain what happened that day at Mo's house! ”

Mojing frowned deeply.

Ji Meng bit his lip: “I really didn't mean anything bad at the time, I just accidentally said the wrong thing. Later, my sister beat me to death. I haven't missed anything since I was a kid. The first time I made a mistake, she slapped me three times with a hard hand. I just wanted to come here today...”

After being held at home by his father for a few days, she finally took advantage of Shi Hing Man's visit to Lin City today to discuss cooperation. Shen Herew didn't look too hard at her, so she caught the opportunity to escape from Shi's house.

Seasonal Dream has thought about it for two days. Since Seasonal Warm said something clearly, she can no longer do it like before. If she wants to get this man, she must also be randomly strained. As long as she persists, she will not believe that Mojing can not see her sincerity deeply.

“Three slaps? Looks like Seasonal Warm still has mercy on her hands, so she should slap you ten times in all the ways you didn't invite her today.” Mojing interrupted her with no expression on her face.

Seasonal dreams held up their hearts and swallowed for a moment before saying, “Didn't you really notice that Seasonal Warm has changed a lot now? She used to talk and do things straight and never turn the corner. But now the season is warm, and everything you say is like having a purpose, it's packed with a lot of thoughts! I suspect she's suddenly approaching you now. What are your plans? Brother Jing Shen, don't let her fool you! ”

Knowing that Mo Jingsheng easily ignored her words, Seasonal Dreams still wanted to remind him that the change in Seasonal Warm would never be that simple.

It's been so long, I can't believe he hasn't doubted the warmth of the season.

The deep corner of the mouth of the ink scene snaps up an arc that is not easily perceived, seems to laugh but cold and has no temperature.

Seasonal dreams tense instincts.

“Miss Ji's second mistress came to me to make a mistake, to make a move with her own sister, is this your Ji family upbringing? ”

Seasonal dreams set their minds and said with a smile. “Our family upbringing... Brother Jing Shen, can't you see better on my sister? ”

The dark lips of Ink View are a little deeper and the eyes are much colder.

Ji Meng didn't look directly into his eyes: “It was obviously Ji Wen who used to make a fuss in front of you. Brother Jing Shen, you are so good, she is not worth all your shelter to her! She didn't have much education in front of you before, so what's so good about Seasonal Warm? ”

“If you have the upbringing and consciousness of half the warmth of the season, you will not miss your sister's husband.” Ink view deep thin lips spit out words without temperature, cold very: “Get out! ”

Seasonal dreamy face suddenly red and white, stiff for half a day before biting lips: “Brother Jing Shen, I just want to talk to you more, I don't have any other ideas! It's not wrong to like someone! Besides, Season Warm was unwilling to marry you, only a family union! If I hadn't been a year away from the legal age of marriage, it might have been me who married you! ”

Mo Jing is cold and cold: “Do you think I would marry Mo Jia if she stuffed me with a fiancée? ”

Seasonal dreams suddenly heard his words outside and frowned in darkness.

It means if it wasn't for the season, wouldn't he agree to marry?

She took a deep breath and suddenly turned to pick up the coffee on the desk and walked over. It was very enthusiastic: “Brother Jing Shen, no matter what you think, I said it anyway. This is my own coffee. Try it! ”

The depth of the ink is not moving.

Seasonal Dream insisted: "It's really good! I remember that I couldn't even make coffee before the season warm. I couldn't say anything worse than the season warm. I can still make myself better for you. I don't know what the purpose of the season warm is right now. I'm afraid that one day you will get hurt by her...”

The coffee was handed over, the ink depth was not picked up, and it didn't even mean to reach out.

He spoke very lightly: "I don't hit women. Do you want to get out of here or do you want Mercer's guards to come up? ”

Seasonal dreams had no intention of leaving at all, and he still looked at him with his eyes open.

At this point, outside the office door, a footsteps sound of high heels landing.

Mojing glanced deeply at the approaching secretary An, and his eyes were cold: “Did you put the man in? ”