Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When I finally left the hotel and got in the car, Seasonal Warm felt relaxed and relaxed.

“You didn't have a good night's rest. It was raining again. Go back and get some sleep.” Mo Jingdeep's hand rubbed on the warm head of the season: “Directly back to the royal garden? ”

When I heard the word "garden", the warm expression of the season had obvious emotions.

No need for her to say more, Mo Jingdeep can see her flickering tangle directly in her eyes.

“Don't worry, he threatened to restrict my freedom by kidnapping you. He took the servants from the Garden and no one was harmed. ”

The man's voice was calm and calm, but he finally let the season warm to the ground.

Fortunately, Sister-in-law Chen did not have an accident.

“The security facilities in the Imperial Garden are so perfect, if Sister Chen hadn't opened the door on her own, those people wouldn't have had a chance to get in, would they?” Seasonal warmth.

Mo Jing glanced deeply at her and squeezed her little hand: “Forget it, why don't you come with me to the office so you don't get scared of sleeping when you get back. ”

“No, I was just wondering how those people got into the Garden.” Seasonal Warm Reflection: “Wasn't that when Director Mo personally went to the Imperial Garden? ”

“Sister-in-law Chen wouldn't have opened the door if it hadn't been for him.” Mo Jing spoke softly: “I can't blame her for this, I won't do anything to her, don't worry. ”

They see through my mind again.

This man is horrible.

Ji Wen grinned: “I wouldn't blame her if you didn't relocate your sins to Sister Chen...”

“Be careful, if you want to defend Sister-in-law Chen, just say so.” Mo Jing stared deeply at her, her low voice spilled from her throat: “Come with me to the office today, when I go to the meeting, the rest room of the office is yours. ”

You can go to sleep in his lounge openly. Seasonal warmth is still quite anticipating, but you look innocent and ask, “Will I bother you there? ”

By the way, Mo Jingdeep did know her better than she thought.

Knowing that she doesn't want to go back to the Imperial Garden now, if she goes back to Orlando International by herself, she won't sleep well either.

Mo Jing's deep, clear and handsome eyebrows picked slightly: “Can you still disturb me by sleeping? Are you gonna take off your clothes while you're sleepwalking and run into the conference room and get in my arms? ”

Seasonal warm mouth.

Is this what Murta's BOSS wants to see?

“If you don't mind the eyes of the other people in the conference room, I certainly don't mind trying.” Seasonal warm mouth kung fu has always been an indulgence, definitely not a loss of mouth.

The man held her hand tight between her waists and her voice was close to her ear: “After last night, Mrs Mo's knowledge in this area really impressed me, going to the conference room to get into my arms is not urgent for now, as for the other needs you mentioned last night, I can meet you tonight. ”

Inkview Deep Voice. Feeling softly attached to her ear, fingers seemingly lit a little on her lips.

“Needs" she mentioned last night...

It goes without saying.

Seasonal Warm's stiff face reached the boiling point momentarily. After a sigh of heat, he lifted his hand and patted it open.

“I don't need it! I was in a hurry to help you. It's outdated now!” Seasonal warmth opened his mouth and bit him hard as he broke into her lips.

The man laughed down: “It's too late to think of shyness. ”

Seasonal heater bit him on his finger again, and felt that the action seemed pornographic ~. He immediately pushed his hand away, turned his head to look outside the car window, calm his mind.

But it turns out that Mo Jingdeep laughter is really nice.

The ear was his voice, seemingly warm, slowly surrounded from behind, a little dumb, magnetic, mild, seemingly gravitationally attractive, approaching her every second of every minute.

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Mercer Group.

Mo Jingshen did not rest for a moment. By the time he arrived at the company, it was already more than 10: 00 a.m., and he went directly to the meeting.

Seasonwarm cared about his torment last night, but also knew that he had never been so strict and serious in his work. He didn't bother him anymore. He knew better that he had a point, so he went back to his office first.

In today's conference room, all the executives in the room found Mo's general mental state to be slightly more exhausting than usual, though less obvious, but more or less discernible.

But even then, Mo always seemed to be in a good mood, missing the usual level of calm and decency, even when listening to the reports from various departments, the corners of his mouth were slightly soft.

The executives were shocked. After all, two departments had problems with this report.

President Mo's attitude now, not knowing whether it was calm before the storm, or what happened, actually made Mr. Mo so happy in the company.

Until the end of the meeting, executives came out in front of the conference room door and someone whispered, “Looks like Mo's in a good mood today? It's rare that a senior executive meeting ended so quickly that we were let go in an hour? ”

“It should be because someone is waiting for him in General Mo's office...”

“Who is it? Which god could have made President Mo speak so well all of a sudden, and ended the weekly executive meeting more than half an hour before the dawn..."

“Looks like General Mo's wife...”

……

Shen Moo had just gone to the conference room to collect the documents. He saw that President Mo had already come out. He hurriedly walked over.

“President Mo, Secretary An has just sent an electronic resignation. Is the resignation approval procedure forwarded to HR or am I approving the reply directly from my side?” Shen Moo whispered.

Mo Jing Deep has no temperature: “You just batched. ”

“Okay, then I get it. ”

“Have you eaten anything warm in the season?” Mojing looked deeply at the time and asked.

Shen Moo nodded: “At 11 o'clock, I was going to send someone to a nearby hotel to bring her a nutritious lunch, but she said she would just eat the company staff meal, so I took her to the staff restaurant for lunch as she requested, and now I think she's almost finished eating. ”

“Employee meals?” Mojing frowned and went straight into the elevator without saying much.

Mojing pushed the door deep in front of the office door.

Only in the office, the season sits quietly on the sofa, holding a disposable dining box with simple white rice and vegetarian dishes. Although Mercer Group employees' meals are also nutritionally standard, they are still too simple and more common than the usual home dishes.

Looking at the dining box in her hand, she saw the warmth of the season as if it were a satisfying look to eat. Ink has always had a calm and waveless bottom of her eyes with a hint of eternal tenderness: “How does it feel for employees to eat? ”

Seasonal warmth was supposed to eat the right fragrance, not paying attention to the movement in front of the door, as soon as I heard the sound, my subconscious was about to stand up, and the dining box in my hand almost fell to the floor.

She pressed the dining box with chopsticks and looked at the man who suddenly came back. She grabbed a piece of stir-fried meat and showed him: "Nice dish! It's delicious! ”