Mr. Mo's love is as deep as the sea

Chapter 18 It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Miss Yunsha." The servant came out after him, wondering if he wanted to accept Mo Yunsha's unfinished breakfast.

Mo Yunsha stood inside the big iron gate of Mo's house, her hands tightly clenched into fists.

In the sports car that passed by just now, the co-pilot clearly sat Ji Liusu.

Mo Lingjin said he was not free, but he actually...

"Get out!" Mo Yunsha said angrily to the servant, wishing to vent all the anger she dared not.

The servant fell silent for a moment.

Mo Yunsha couldn't even eat breakfast, and her nails were hardened into the flesh with her hands clenched into fists.

No wonder he ran so fast, it turned out to be the idea.

It's not that she overreacted at all, she just moved Mo Lingjin's mind.

"Yunsha?" Mo Shengjing went downstairs and happened to see Mo Yunsha was so angry that she couldn't speak, "What happened?"

Mo Yunsha said wronged and annoyed, "Brother, I don't want to see Ji Liusu living in our house, let her go!"

Mo Shengjing's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he reminded her in a low voice, "Don't say such things in the future, Liusu is a guest. You don't live at home often, and she only lives until the beginning of school. If there is any unpleasantness, you will be punished at that time." Grandma knows..."

"...Understood." She lowered her head unwillingly.

That old woman, she tried her best but couldn't be taken seriously. She always thought that the reason was that she was not her own, but remarried into Mo's family with her mother.

But Ji Liusu has nothing to do with the Mo family, so I don't know how she could be so pleased.

But the method is not strong, and it is impossible to get into Mo Lingjin's car.

It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp!
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Mo Lingjin's car stopped in front of Xingchen Building.

"Are you there?" Ji Liusu held his bag in both hands, and looked at his work place unexpectedly.

She thought she was going to be taken somewhere, but it turned out that she was just being sent to work.

"Thank you." She quickly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and ran out, fearing that something might happen.

Mo Lingjin leaned against the driver's seat, his cold and arrogant profile reflected on the dark window.

He looked at her fleeing back with deep cold eyes and was a little thoughtful.

When I was about to get out of the car, I saw the work card that had just been left out on the passenger seat.

Reaching out to pick it up, fingers lightly swipe over the three words "Ji Tassel" on the work card, thoughtfully.

When Ji Liusu arrived at the company, he immediately went to the workshop to change into his uniform.

Only then did I realize that I couldn't find the work card with her name on it.

The company system is very strict, especially the front desk, which has very high requirements for clothing standards.

It must be considered a violation without a work card.

All the things in the bag were poured out, and she searched anxiously for a long time but still couldn't find it, so she had to bite the bullet and go out.

When the supervisor arrived, he saw that she had already stood up at the work station, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he was brought by the second lady, fortunately he is not too squeamish...

"Ji Liusu, where is your work card?" The supervisor's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that there was nothing on her chest.

"I'm sorry supervisor, I accidentally forgot my home."

"This..." The supervisor is having a headache, what will the president do if he sees that the second lady's friend is not following the rules.

If no one finds out, he can sell Miss Er as a favor, pretending not to know.

This position should not be too obvious, and no one may pay attention to it...

Suddenly, from the corner of the eye, the supervisor who was staring at Ji Liusu's chest saw an approaching silhouette with a cold and powerful aura.

He turned his head almost scared pee.

Mo Lingjin's face was gloomy and stern, and the light in his eyes was sharp and dangerous. Looking at him, it was as if... he was about to gouge out his eyeballs in the next second!
(End of this chapter)