Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

After saying these two words, Secretary An just took over the coffee hand and placed it on the mixing spoon at the cup mouth, he couldn't help but tighten it.

“I don't really know much about what's going on between you and General Mo, and I've heard a lot about it.” Secretary An is still smiling, but somewhat stiff: “Looks like the relationship between you and General Mo is really good. ”

“Not bad.” Season-warming, shy, single-handedly held her chin and looked at her with a smile: “Yesterday, when you called, he went to take a bath. If you called a few more minutes in advance, we wouldn't be able to pick up the phone...”

Seasonal warmth said red-handedly: “And the other day, I was in Jingshen's office, and I was making out with him. Suddenly Grandpa Mo arrived, I went under his desk shyly. You know that day I was actually in his office, but you don't know where I was hiding, do you? ”

Secretary An did not speak and squeezed the mixing spoon in the cup tightly.

“If it hadn't been for Grandpa Mo's sudden arrival, Jing Shen might have taken me directly into the rest room next to the office... He is usually indifferent and difficult to get close to, but he is always enthusiastic about my husband and wife, which makes me unable to cope...”

Secretary An's face can no longer be described as simply rigid. Only the corners of her mouth are still barely pulled together, which means that she is actually laughing, but laughing is not so natural.

“Oh, I'm sorry, what was I just saying to you? Secretary An, you are not married. This kind of obscure and intimate conversation between husband and wife is not suitable for you. However, a man's physical strength is too good... it's really distressing... he usually doesn't even let people sleep well. ”

Seasonal warmth blinked to her eyes, and her eyes filled with sweetness.

Although Seasonal Warm is deliberate, every sentence biased is truthful again, every tone and expression of her movements cannot be faked, such shyness satisfies, let alone performed.

Happiness and shyness, real and pungent.

Secretary An took a slow sip of coffee and looked up at her with a smile. Apparently, he had recovered a little calm: “I didn't expect you to be so happy. After all, President Mo once...”

Seasonal warmth smiled: "What happened to him? ”

“Excuse me.” Secretary An placed his hands in his mouth as if he had said something he shouldn't have said: "After all, this is General Mo's own business, and I don't have much to say. It seems that Mrs. Mo doesn't know much about his past, so I can't talk nonsense. ”

Seasonal Warm nodded in a very understandable way: “Everyone is a woman, there are all kinds of curiosities that should not be. You do evoke my curiosity. ”

As the secretary was about to speak, Ji Wen smiled and interrupted her directly: “But our relationship began with marriage and was faithful to marriage, as long as my man had not cheated on me after marriage, and had not been too close to any woman, and even more so loved me alone, regardless of whether he ever had any green plum and bamboo horse past, or any carved past, after all, it was also once, after all, he is now my man, nobody is a child, who hasn't yet? Don't you think? ”

Secretary An watched the season warm for a while. Su Jun, the corner of his mouth pulled off. It took him half a day to make a smile: “Do you think so? ”

“Otherwise? Isn't that what I thought Secretary An had just mentioned?” Seasonal warmth smiles very lightly: “My own husband, how good he really is and how many women he will be admired, I know that, and I have been prepared for it long ago. But from the time we got married, he was my season-warming husband, and even though he had hundreds of women around him before, it was all a complete loser. ”

Anshu Yan was silent and stared at Seasonal Warm's expression. It seemed to be irrelevant to see whether her heart was really like that.

Season-warming's fingers tapped gently on the table and never drank a cup of coffee. The tone was very slow: “A good man naturally has no shortage of aspirants, whoever he was, or whatever his future is still in front of his servants instead of what he wants to plug in, is just a low-level loser in my eyes! ”

Secretary An glanced at him, did not speak, raised the coffee cup to his mouth, but did not drink again, put the cup down again, his eyes did not look at the season warm anymore.

“Therefore, Secretary An is such a high-end person in both home and wisdom cultivation, you should not do such a low-level thing, even if a very persuasive elder wants to support you, Secretary An, in terms of your own three views and bottom line, you will not allow yourself to print such a name on your head. Am I right, Secretary An? ”

After saying this, Seasonal Warm drank a sip of coffee, behaved calmly, bright and full of aggression, but smiled lazily, so that no one could see the feeling of radicalization and aggression, elegantly as if watching on the wall, indifferently watching the mudfloating fish struggling in emotion.

“It's almost time to go to the mall and have coffee with us some other time.” Secretary An suddenly stood up, put the two pink notes on the table, picked up the bag, nodded politely to the season warmer, and turned around and left.

“Okay, another appointment.” Seasonwarm raised her hand and shook her like a lazy kitten waving her paws.

Seasonwarm picked up the phone call from Deep Ink when the secret wasn't far away and sweet said, "Hello, honey? Well, I just met Secretary An in front of your office. She bought me coffee ~”

Secretary An's footsteps away gradually accelerated until the cafe appeared.

“You sound like you stole a bloody cat. What did you talk about?” Mo Jing can easily hear her mood from the warm sounds of the season.

Yu glanced at Secretary An outside the window. Indeed, Secretary An looked back here before boarding the car and saw that Season Warm was still on the phone. He opened the door without expression and sat in the car.

Until Secretary An's car took off, the season warmed his lips slightly: “What more can women talk about? Especially a woman with a strong motive for my husband. ”

“Hmm? So? ”

“So I may have been a little too fierce just now and scared your wonderful and lovely Secretary An away.” Seasonal warmth is holding the phone and saying things that are not marginal, while touching the cup of coffee that is already cold.

There was a man laughing down the phone: "Why? How can you chew on someone else? ”

Seasonal warmth was just laughing, but his hands were slowly mopping on the cup wall, as if he had asked: “In fact, Secretary An is very good in all aspects, almost a perfect candidate. And you've known each other many years ago, and since your father had intended to leave her with you in previous years, why didn't you consider marrying her? ”