Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 92: Who's Perfect With My Mrs. Mo?

“Perfect?” Inkview Deep Sound Line Low Sinkiness. Sense: “Who has my Mrs. Mo more perfect? ”

“Don't say anything nice to fool me, Secretary An said today, you've had women lined up before to circle the planet several times. ”

The next moment, you can hear him on the phone with a dumb smile: “Mrs. Mo is choking a lot longer than she used to be. Did you practice your mouth overnight? Or have you been plotting against me for a long time? ”

“I am Junjie, I know the timer, I want to make a good living, I don't even have to think about hugging other people's thighs. After all, my husband is the thickest leg in Haicheng, and I don't hold it for nothing. ”

“Besides," Season Warm held his chin with one hand and continued to say to the phone, "You swept away all the excess obstacles in your legs and left me all the empty seats, where is the point of not hugging me? ”

“So Mrs. Moore's change now is because you finally learned to be funny?” The man's voice subsided and Season Warm heard a pen pounding slightly on the table.

Unbeknownst, through the phone, I felt that it was a little dangerous...

“Knowledge is the second and most importantly, Mo BOSS's brilliant god, Wu, handsome, deeply persuaded me!” Seasonal warmth raised eyebrows.

“Well, why don't you say I'm sleeping with you.” The man's tone is faint.

“ …… ”

Seasonal warmth is suddenly irrefutable.

After all, she did sleep all night, and when she woke up, everyone changed.

How else could she explain that? There's nothing to say!

Seasonal warmth simply changed the subject: “Just say you've had women before, don't talk to me about sleeplessness when it's so serious! ”

“You're the only woman I have. You're the only one who has Mo Jingshen's wife. What else are you trying to say?” He had a low, shallow, laughing tone in his voice.

Seasonal warmth was choked for a while and he couldn't speak. The man always spoke this way and hit the key, leaving her with no loopholes to choke back.

She wanted to say a lot.

In the previous life, she could not mention, and controlled to stop thinking about herself. After all, the decade she had not participated in, regardless of who Mo Jingdeep was with, or which woman she married, whether or not she had really left Seasonal Dreams beside her, which for her in the previous life, was not qualified to ask.

She wanted to say that he had so many choices before he got married, why did he choose her?

The Book of An is not special in his eyes. He can ignore it, ignore it or refuse it.

Why didn't he reject the marriage of the Ji family when he could have a deep nature and the Mo family had no control over Mo Jingshen's life and decisions, even though they were too powerful? Why didn't you say no?

In the past, he refused Anshu Yan and many celebrities. Six months ago, he accepted the arrangements of the Mo family.

Seasonal warmth calmly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, but it seemed to overthrow the five-flavoured bottle.

I want to ask, even too much.

She felt strange, even distant, to Mo Jingdeep's past and future decade of no involvement.

“It's afternoon, I'll go to the studio first.” Season Warm stood up, handed the bills on the table to the waiter in the cafe, and walked out of the cafe with the phone.

“Secretary An, you don't have to be serious about anything. Marriage is based on trust. These two words are more appropriate for you than for me. Rest assured, don't think about it, hmm?” Mo Jing heard her walk out of the cafe and soothed in a low voice.

Seasonal warmth and low “hmm” sounded, didn't say much.

“Don't forget I promised you a week. ”

The warm pace of the season has subsided.

A week?

One week before he said it, he let Anyan leave the Mercer, counting, there are only three days left.

Is he really going to let Anyan just leave?

Though Seasonal Warm thinks she may be making a little fuss, women really can't tolerate a little sand on emotions like this.

Bottom line and principle, stick or stick.

“Okay.” She answered.

“The company has been busy for two days. There are a lot of things I need to talk to myself about. There will be an international cooperation dinner the night after tomorrow. It will also be late. I will let Sister Chen come with you. ”

“It's okay, I can do it myself, don't call her over. ”

……

The weather dimmed and the season warmed back to Orlando International.

As she came out of the study with her work notebook, she was going to go back to her bedroom to continue reading the materials, her eyes swept past the door next to her, which had never been opened, and then stopped.

The door was suddenly knocked and the warm eyes of the season left the closed door.

“Sister Chan?” When she opened the door, she saw Sister Chen standing outside with a fresh fish and green vegetables.

“Ma'am, I'm here at this hour. Am I bothering you?” Sister Chen asked.

“No, but how could you...? ”

“Sir, let me cook you dinner so you don't have to lazy and just eat takeout at night.” Sister-in-law Chen entered the door with a smile and went into the kitchen to wash her hands after coming in. There was no time to even talk to Seasonal Warm and Cold.

When did Mo Jingdeep get to know her so well?

Though she can cook herself, there is really nothing to do for a person's dinner, and by her nature she would probably really order a takeout, or simply stop eating.

“Ma'am, is there anything else you'd like to eat? I can go buy some more dishes before it's completely dark.” Sister Chan was busy talking in the kitchen.

“I can eat anything without so much trouble. ”

“Oops, although it's in the city center, I'm still not used to the surrounding environment. I just found a nearby vegetable market. I haven't bought anything else, and the stuff in the big supermarket is too expensive. I think you should still go back to the Imperial Garden once in a while and live here every day. Even eating is a problem...”

Sister-in-law Chen nagging, full of concern.

Seasonal warmth smiled.

She has really eaten a lot in this area. After all, she has been personally fed by Mo BOSS, and she feels her face is about to turn round these days.

Ji Wen went to the kitchen to help, but Sister Chen pushed her out. She couldn't help but pour Sister Chen a glass of water and the computer went back to the study.

……

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Mojing returned to Orlando International.

“Mr. Moore, haven't you stayed at the office so late?” Sister Chen stepped out and asked respectfully.

Mo Jingshen nodded to Sister-in-law Chen without saying much. Suddenly, Sister-in-law Chen pointed to the study room where the lights were still on. She whispered: "My wife has been in the study since dinner, and I dared not bother. ”

Mo Jingdeep walked in, opened the door and found Seasonal Warm lying asleep beside the computer, arms on the table, head pillow with arms bent, beautiful eyebrows slightly tucked, seemed to sleep unstable.

Mo Jing glanced deeply at her computer about the hasty list of studio financial funds and the list of personnel changes, rubbed her hands on her head and took her back to her bedroom.