The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 54 Wrapped around her waist
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Jiang Qingmo put down his cup and got up after confirming the day's affairs.

"I've said all I need to say, and I should go back."

"Then let's go together."

After waiting for Master Sheng to come back for a long time, Lu Feng opened the door and came out of the office. He happened to see Master Sheng and Miss Mo in the rest area.

"Miss Mo." He strode forward and called out respectfully.

At that time, Jiang Qingmo was also about to leave, when he saw him approaching, he greeted him with a smile, and called "Brother Lu" hoarsely.

Older than her, and they grew up together, Jiang Qingmo would always call him brother in a very face-saving way.

Lu Feng, who was calling, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, turned his eyes inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of the man behind her with a dark face, and the corners of his raised mouth suddenly froze.

"Little Miss, please call me Lu Feng."

Call out brother, he has every reason to suspect that he will be killed by Master Sheng.

"……it is good."

Jiang Qingmo didn't force it, and looked sideways at the people around him, as if thinking of something, and then said: "I heard that you have a girlfriend, congratulations."

"girlfriend?"

Lu Feng froze for a moment, and even forgot to put his hand on the back of his head.

Since when did he have a girlfriend?

"I do not……"

"Lu Feng!"

Seeing that the previous lie was about to be exposed, Sheng Yu immediately stepped forward, gave him a hard look, and signaled him to be smarter.

"There are some scattered tasks left, and there will be time tomorrow, Momo, let's go back first." He said as he dragged Jiang Qingmo towards the elevator, frantically pressing the elevator button.

It wasn't until the elevator door was completely closed that Lu Feng pointed at himself and finally realized.

Master Sheng spread rumors in front of Miss Mo that he had a girlfriend!

"Then you should find me one!!!" After being squeezed by him for more than ten years, there is a hammer time to find a girlfriend.

But now, Sheng Yu couldn't hear his violent rage, and when he got into the elevator, he glanced at the people beside him from time to time, remembering that she called this man brother and that man brother, but only called him with his first and last name, and his heart surged for no reason. A fit of irritability.

Didn't they call him "brother" and "brother" before?

"I forgot to say just now, I drove here today, so let's send it here." After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Qingmo took out the keys from his pocket and strode away.

Now that she has a car, she doesn't need him to deliver it.

In the future, there is no need.

Sheng Yu paused, then thought of an excuse in an instant, and chased after him again, pretending to be pitiful and helpless.

"I just remembered that my car broke down halfway today. Since you came here by car, you might as well give me a ride."

My father said to be thick-skinned.

"fetch you?"

Jiang Qingmo hesitated a little, thought over and over again and suggested: "Then let Lu Feng take you back."

He might not be used to sitting in her car.

"He's going on a date with his girlfriend."

Lu Feng: Achoo! ! !
"...That's fine, but you'd better be mentally prepared."

Sheng Yu quietly raised the corner of his mouth and nodded repeatedly, thinking that she was talking about his poor driving skills.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how short he is, he will sit down.

After seeing her motorcycle parked outside the building, Sheng Yu fell into deep thought, "This is...your car?"

"That's right." This is an adult gift from grandma. "I don't need you to take me to the training ground anymore. I can drive there by myself."

Jiang Qingmo stretched her legs, put on the helmet, turned the key and took out a pink helmet and handed it over.

"That's all I have."

The original Benelli was pink, but she didn't like it, so she bought another one.

If he didn't mind wearing it, she didn't care anyway.

Sheng Yu stared at the pink helmet she handed over for a while, the corners of his eyes twitched, struggled for a while, and finally chose to put it on.

Pink is pink, as long as you are thick-skinned, are you afraid that Mo Mo will escape from him?

Seeing him put on the pink helmet without a single complaint, Jiang Qingmo looked at him with admiration. After all, in her previous impression, this man would never be so obedient.

But I haven't seen you for five years, and my personality has changed a lot.

She shook her head slightly, and said "sit down" in a hoarse voice.

Sheng Yu's attention also quickly shifted from the helmet to the slender waist that she could hold with one hand, straddled it, and said weakly:

"Slow down, I'm afraid."

He is tall, and sitting behind him is like carrying a giant doll on his back. Coupled with the words whispered in his ear, Jiang Qingmo is not to mention how awkward it is.

But now that everyone has sat up, it is impossible to repent.

"Since you are afraid, then hold on tight." She is a locomotive, no matter how slow the speed is, how slow can it go.

The person who was waiting for her words immediately wrapped his arms around his slender waist without a trace of fat, the mole under his lips slightly turned up, and murmured "OK".

The locomotive roared, and his voice brushed past his ears along with the wind, leaving a lingering tail.

On Changqing Avenue at 06:30 in the evening, a man in a suit and trousers and a pink helmet hugged the waist of a female rider, and smiled.

That scene happened to be recorded by a street photographer and posted on the Internet. Although the face could not be seen, it caused quite a stir.

At that time, it was the evening rush hour, and many people speculated that they were there to pick up their boyfriends from get off work, and they even made up a new year's romance in their own brains.

Only fanatical motorcycle fans set their sights on that Benelli.

Yan Hezhi, who had just punched, came across this photo by accident. He was looking at the motorcycle, but the more he looked at the man in the back seat, the more familiar he looked.

After zooming in on that photo, seeing the mole on the corner of the man's mouth, he wished he could spit out a mouthful of water.

"Sheng, Sheng Yu!"

He likes this wild now?

(End of this chapter)