Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Season warmed up with a polite smile: "Thank you, I'll have a drink. ”

At this time, Mr. Vinse's secretary sat down, and the secretary was very young. He was presumably very fond of the handsome and young Mr. Vince, so when he sat down, he was particularly polite. He looked directly at Seasonal Warm's anonymous finger, looked at her clean and thin finger, and asked with a smile: "If I remember correctly, Miss Ji, have you been married for a long time? Why didn't you wear a ring when you came out with our general manager? ”

Seasonal warmth lowered her head and forked another matcha cake to feed to her mouth, until she swallowed it, she glanced at the woman secretary. “I'm thinner now than when I got married, my fingers are too thin, I can't wear the ring, so I put it at home. Why, is it weird not to wear the ring after marriage? ”

“Of course it's not surprising, but I haven't seen you wear it so many times, and I haven't seen you and Mr. Mo show up at the same time. I don't know, but I thought you were no longer together, or Miss Ji went out to get paid, so I deliberately made you think you were single...” The woman secretary looked at her face and still just smiled: “When Miss Ji and Mr. Mo were married, many of our girls in Haicheng were heartbroken, I don't know where Miss Ji couldn't think about it. Mrs. Haumen left her at home to do business, I had to come out and do her own business...”

The sentence goes on to remind her of Mr. Vinse, who is a married couple and whose husband is absolutely not guilty.

Mr. Vince could not have been unaware, and the secretary had simply deliberately taken the opportunity to remind.

Seasonal warmth did not speak, and she was not interested in either of them, so these cautions, which seemed like a dark flurry between other people, made no sense to her.

“Last time I heard from your assistant, it seemed like Miss Ji, you've been very close to the owners of various partners lately, busy with Zhou. Spin among the bosses, so busy that we didn't even have time to pick up a few invitations from our manager. It was really hard to see Miss Ji again today, but looking at Miss Ji's distracted appearance, it seems that the cooperation plan for BGY is always necessary, it doesn't look serious at all..."

Seasonal warmth did not lift his eyes, and he blurred indifferently: “Isn't the most appropriate serious performance more important in the cooperative progress after talking about the contract? Didn't all the smiling faces before the signing of the contract just have to be an ardent chill? We are also old acquaintances, this is not the first time we have worked together, how efficient our studio is, how much land we buy is not unclear to you, where do we need to do so much fiction? ”

As for Seasonal Warm not having time to accept Mr. Vinse's invitation, this is what Seasonal Warm said, but said Seasonal Warm Week. Rotate between the bosses of other partners, huh, season warm laughs without saying a word.

Seasonal warmth's expression was always indifferent, and the female secretary was about to say something else, but Mr. Vince was cold at this point: “You're so drunk today that you started talking nonsense after a few drinks? ”

The woman secretary's expression was stunned, she knew her boss's temper. She was unhappy and wanted to come over to sarcastically warm the season. If she heard the sound as a warning, she wouldn't dare to say more. She took the opportunity to get up and walk away. However, her eyes turned from time to time to warm their direction. It was like she was afraid of any ambiguous relationship or further intimacy between Mr. Vinse and Quarter Warm.

At last quiet, the warmth of the season was still faint, and Mr. Vince handed her a pile of cake next to her: "Never mind. ”

Seasonwarm's lips laughed and took the cake: “Nothing, people like you never lack admirers, such secretaries are just one of them, I haven't seen this before, of course I wouldn't mind. ”

Mr. Vinse frowned: “How many admirers and aspirants do you have? ”

Season Warm's hand on the fork paused and turned to look at Mr. Vince.

At this moment, Xia Tian suddenly raised her phone across the street and took a picture directly at both of them.

Seasonal warm expression turned her eyes and looked at Summer sweet, but Summer sweet waved at her with her phone in her face, and as soon as she saw her cool expression Seasonal warmth knew she was not going to do anything good.

Moreover, Xia Tian recently hated Ink so deeply that she took such a misleading photograph that she didn't know exactly what could be done.

She soon got up: “I'll talk to Nacchan and ask someone else to come and have a drink with you later, so I won't be accompanied. ”

Seasonal warmth was cold when she got up, and Mr. Vinse wasn't in contact with her for the first time, knowing that she wasn't as immune to anything as the female directors of other companies, but it was the same seasonal warmth that he did know.

Mr. Vince didn't say much, laughed, moved the position in front of her leg away so that she could make it through, and there was no point in talking or getting tangled.

Kind of a gentleman.

If it weren't for the fact that this man was still a gentleman, she wouldn't have come because Season Warm was afraid to give up even working with the BGY Group.

Seasonal warmth quickly walked to Xia Tian's side, reaching out: “Give me your phone. ”

“Don't give.” Xia Tian is also eating cake, protecting her phone while eating.

Seasonal warmth directly froze a face: “Give it to me! ”

Seeing that Seasonal Warm was getting angry, Summer simply reached out and pulled her over, letting Seasonal Warm sit beside herself, then picked up her phone and opened that photo to show her: "Look at the angle where you and Mr. Vince sat looking at each other, how perfect! But your shoulders are ten centimeters apart! Like you said the last time you read a magazine, you didn't hug it, you didn't kiss it. Don't you think? ”

Seasonal warmth did not speak, reaching out to rob, but Xia Tian took the phone back, put it back in her pocket, completely withheld her touch.

There are so many people here, Seasonal Warm can't rob in public. She can only gather around her and say in the voice that only she can hear: “You shoot and you shoot, don't go out there, you hear me? ”

Xia Tian chuckled: “Look at my mood. ”

“Don't send it anyway. ”

“Oh, I'll send it to Mo Jing alone. ”

“… send it to him if you want to die. ”

“Meaning I send him these pictures, and he'll kill me? ”

“No, you'll probably die in my hands first.” The season is warm and cold.

Xia Tian: “……"

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(My God, it's actually the end of the month, it's almost July, the crazy storage mode is horrible, there are trees, every day I open my eyes, I owe a bunch of manuscripts, the debt of manuscripts is like a mountain, the tears are all over my face ~)