Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 309 Application for prostitution
An An sat in the car and started to have a headache. How would she explain this to Yun Mo after a while.

Are you going to tell him that he went out to do errands with her last night, and then she fell asleep in his car?

What if Yun Mo asked her why she went out to do errands with her?
Could it be because no one took her there?

No one took her there, and she didn't look for Yun Mo, but Jun Shuo, and he would definitely be even more angry.

And this time the task was also requested by herself, so she could find out if she asked casually, what should she do? ?
Three or ten minutes later, An An successfully met Yun Mo in the office.

"Listen to my explanation." An An followed Yun Mo like a little tail.

"Speak, I'll listen." Yun Mo was extremely calm this time, and was surprisingly easy to talk to.

"Aren't you angry?" An An didn't know what to do, and ran to Yun Mo's front, staring at him cutely with wide eyes.Trying to be cute to make Yun Mo calm down a little.

Yun Mo put his arms around his chest: "What do you want to say? Or do you want to make me angry."

"No." An An waved her hands nervously: "I'm just afraid that you will be angry."

Because it was absolutely impossible for the usual Yunmo to treat this matter so calmly.

Maybe An An's expression was too nervous, Yun Mo reached out and grabbed An An's cheeks, and pulled them to the sides: "If you can explain to me well, I can still consider forgiving you."

"Eh." (I said) An An grabbed Yun Mo's hand and pulled it out.

Yun Mo let go of her face, sat on the boss chair, looked at her leisurely, and motioned for her to speak.

An An roughly told him what happened last night, and then begged for forgiveness with her cute eyes.

"I really have nothing with him, we just went to do things together last night, and then..." An An pouted aggrievedly and stopped talking.

She obviously did nothing.

"How many times is this your first time?" Yun Mo stared at her.

"Not a few times, it was all a misunderstanding. I was innocent. He only hugged me in when he saw me falling asleep." An An squatted on the ground and grabbed Yun Mo's hand: "His family has a servant, you can ask of."

I just want to cry but have no tears, so innocent.

"I know you won't do such a thing." Yun Mo said lightly.

Although he didn't look angry, but An An knew him so well, how could he not know that Yun Mo was out of breath.

"Don't be angry, okay?" An'an stuck to him stickily.

"Get up." Yun Mo pushed her shoulder.

An Anba on his shoulder: "I can't get up, if you forgive me, I will get up."

"Buck!!"

"Come in." When Yun Mo heard the knock on the door, he didn't care whether An An was still squatting on the ground ashamed, and let people in directly.

When An An heard two people coming in, Shula stood up from the ground, tugged at the clothes on her body, and looked around with makeup. When she saw Yun Mo raising her eyebrows, her face turned red.

The person who came in was Secretary Liang. She stood by the door and said, "Mr. Yun, the general manager of Huadu Industry is here, waiting for you in the conference room."

"I know, you go out." Yun Mo waved his hand.

Secretary Liang smiled at An An before closing the door.

Secretary Liang went out, Yun Mo turned his head to look at An An, and sneered, "Keep squatting, what are you doing up?"

"I don't want to embarrass you." An An twisted her waist, she knew he believed her.

Yun Mo gave her a complete white look: "Stay well."

An An nodded, looking at Yun Mo's back, seeing the door being closed, the whole person relaxed, and sat down on the chair, swaying.

Waiting and waiting, An An lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"Get up." Yun Mo stepped forward and kicked.

An An woke up with a start, opened her eyes, looked left and right, looked up and saw Yun Mo, she laughed and said, "You're back." She wiped her saliva and sat up.

Yun Mo patted her head for fear: "Today you go out to eat by yourself."

"What about you? Aren't you going out to eat?" An'an stood up and gave him the seat.

"You have to go out to eat by yourself before I forgive you, you know?" Yun Mo said viciously.

"You mean you haven't forgiven me yet. You clearly said before that you would forgive me as long as I said it." An An threw herself into his arms, as if I wouldn't get up if I didn't forgive me today. up.

Yun Mo smiled coldly: "You want me to forgive you? Huh?"

"Yes." An An affectionately rubbed Yun Mo's chest.

"Okay." Yun Mo replied.

Then An An watched Yun Mo take out a reimbursement form from the drawer and put it in front of her, saying, "You pay for the recycling of magazines."

An An already knew in her heart that the person who recycled the magazine was Yun Mo. She took the reimbursement form and looked at the amount on it in doubt, stood up and ran in a hurry, quickly hid herself on the other side of the table, squatted on the ground, He showed his head and said, "I don't have that much money, so I won't pay."

"You still want me to forgive you if you don't pay me?" Yun Mo asked back with a dark face.

An Anshua stood up and walked to the door: "If you don't forgive me, I won't pay it. I'm so poor, so I'm applying for prostitution."

"Do you think you are worth so much money?" Yun Mo's meaning was self-evident.

Seeing that the plan didn't seem to work, An An didn't have time to get angry, so she was worried that Yun Mo, who was insane, really wanted her to pay.Lifting his feet, he quickly ran to the door, and disappeared into the office without looking back.

Seeing An An's back twisting and running out, hooking the corners of her lips, she took out the magazine in the drawer.

Call Jun Shuo.

"Did you see the magazine? In the future, don't make trouble for An'an anymore." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

In fact, this is also an opportunity to give Jun Shuo a warning, at least next time he wants to get close to An An, he has to think about whether he will hurt her.

And An An was greeted in various ways in the company. Almost everyone in the company knew that An An had appeared in an emotional magazine.

"Haven't you read the magazine or haven't written it?" An An rolled his eyes towards the sky: "It's not that you don't know the magazine, but you write it randomly. Look at each of you as if it's true."

"That's different. Is it fake that he got out of the car with you in his arms? Can magazines still have photoshopped photos for news release?" one of the older colleagues said.

Others followed suit.

Annoyed by their questions, An An suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "I said, I don't have the relationship with him as you think. We just lived together in a big house when we were young."

"Okay, okay, An An can still lie to you." Xia Luoluo really worried that An An would run away impatiently being asked by these people, so she stopped her.

Seeing that An An was about to explode, everyone stopped asking questions. As for what they were thinking, there was no way to change it.

"Hmph~ These people are indeed the staff of gossip magazines, they are good gossips." An An hid in Xie Xiaoyu's office.

Xie Xiaoyu was looking at the manuscript and said, "What? Or is it because of the magazine?"

"Yeah, if you let me know that someone secretly took this picture, labor and management will kill him." An An said fiercely.

(End of this chapter)