The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 793
The constant sound of WeChat alerts in his ears attracted Feng Zhe, who had just entered the men's room, to glance at Nangong Mo.

Seeing the shocked look on the child's face when he saw him, he seemed to have guessed something.

A kind smile appeared on his face, reminding: "Master Mo, your phone is ringing."

This sound directly brought Nangong Mo back to his senses.

He hurriedly looked down at his phone, but for some reason, his hand suddenly lost control, and he accidentally clicked on the latest voice message.

"Damn, stupid, you dare to hang up the phone, believe it or not, I will not take you with me when I form a team! I am so mad..." Quan Rin's voice sounded in this space.

Nangong Mo was a little embarrassed.

Feng Zhe, who didn't know why Nangong Mo panicked when he saw him, understood instantly when he heard Quan Rin's voice.

It turned out that on the surface, Master Mo came to the toilet to solve his physical problems, but secretly he took the opportunity to play games...

Glancing at Feng Zhe's gaze, Nangongmo explained: "Assistant Feng, um, don't tell me that my uncle...they are all fat, yes! Even Quan Rin, he keeps sending me messages, and I don't think so." The way... please, please, just this once."

In fact, it's not that Feng Zhe doesn't understand Nangong Mo.

Boys, more or less like playing games.

In particular, it was supposed to be time for fun, but he was caught working as a coolie in the company. Whoever it was, he would feel aggrieved.

Feng Zhe stepped forward and patted Nangong Mo on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't expose you. But..."

Hearing the previous sentence, Nangong Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he was completely relieved, he heard the voice change, his heart skipped a beat, and he followed his words: "But what?"

Feng Zhe chuckled: "If you don't go back, I'm afraid the boss will come and arrest you personally."

As he said that, Feng Zhe pointed to his wristwatch: "Master Mo, let me remind you that it's not good to squat for too long."

Nangong Mo: "!!!"

He didn't care about what to say to Feng Zhe anymore, he went straight out of the men's room, ran all the way back to the office.

click -

Clinker, the sound of him pushing the door and entering was a bit loud, making Nangong Yuting, who was buried in the signature, raise his head.

Unexpectedly meeting those sultry eyes, Nangong Mo's whole body trembled, imitating Quan Rin's silly smirk, called "Uncle", and got ready to walk towards his exclusive office.

Unfortunately, Lady Luck doesn't seem to be on his side.

A stern voice sounded in the office: "Stop."

Nangong Mo paused, but he didn't dare to turn his head.

The voice continued: "Where did you go?"

Those three words made Nangong Mo's calf tremble in fright, and even started to tremble when he spoke: "No...didn't go anywhere."

Nangong Yuting: "Huh?"

What Nangong Mo was most afraid of was his uncle, who was about to cry.

Just when he was about to tell the whole story, there was a knock on the door outside, and he was rescued instantly.

Nangong Yuting frowned: "Go in."

Not long after, Feng Zhe opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Nangong Mo's grateful eyes cast on him, he was a little confused.

Walking in front of his boss, Feng Zhe reported the work in detail.

After talking about the business, he brought up Quan Jing again: "Boss, on the 1st is the first anniversary of Miss Quan Jing's debut, you..."

Nangong Yuting tapped the table with his fingertips, and before Feng Zhe could finish speaking, he directly ordered: "Free up my schedule for that day."

Feng Zhe: "Good boss."

(End of this chapter)