Prosperous Love: My wife is a boss

Chapter 143

There is a half-hour break between the two classes.

Gu Jiu was a little bored, and pulled up the zipper of the school uniform, which made her less lazy, but there was still a bit of arrogance and evil in her eyes.

He picked up his phone and stuffed it into his pocket, then walked out.

When she arrived at the door of the psychological consultation room, people around looked at her, but they didn't say anything.

After all, everyone was so impressed by the incident last time, how dare they talk about it.

It is not uncommon for Gu Jiu to go in and out of the counseling room, on the contrary, she can see it every day.

Everyone was wondering why.

But before, a classmate went over to deliver materials, and came back and said that the psychological counselor was very handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.

Could it be that Gu Jiu has something to do with him?

Of course, they just gossip in their hearts.

Gu Jiu lifted her plain hand and knocked on the door twice, then pushed it open.

Lan Jin, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, gritted his teeth at her, "You don't have to knock on the door every time, just come in."

Gu Jiu looked at Mo Lichen who was sitting at the table flipping through the documents. His facial features were well-defined and deep, the corners of his mouth were evil and sensual, his whole body exuded nobleness, and there was also a trace of repressed aura of a king who intimidated the world.

This should be placed in ancient times, and it should be properly used as an emperor's material.

Or it is a figure who has a sense of threat to the emperor.

Mo Lichen put together the materials in his hands, and looked at the girl leaning against the door, with picturesque eyes and aloofness.

Gu Jiu hooked his lips and joked, "You guys are as deserted as ever."

Mo Lichen walked over and hugged her slender waist calmly, "You won't be deserted when you come."

Lan Jin paused, silently playing the game in his hand.

Master Mo's love words are becoming more and more proficient.

As if suddenly remembering something, Lan Jin secretly tilted his phone, took a photo and sent it out.

With a sigh, he not only wants to eat dog food, but also plays the role of a god assist.

"You don't have class?" Mo Lichen pulled her to sit on another sofa.

"No, big break."

The hand was still held in Mo Lichen's big palm, and he could feel the thin calluses on his tiger's mouth.

Mo Lichen curled his thin lips, and went to the other side to take out a box and put it in front of Gu Jiu.

There are all kinds of candied fruit inside, and there is also a box of individually wrapped chocolates. The words on it are neither Chinese nor English, but they are very delicate.

Mo Lichen took out a piece of chocolate, peeled it off and handed it to Gu Jiu, "Taste if it's delicious."

Gu Jiu took it and put it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth, and there was a strong sweetness in the bitterness.

"I like it very much." Cherry lips parted slightly.

I don't know if I'm talking about chocolate or something else.

Lan Jin silently sent a WeChat message, would the chocolate specially shipped from Zhongji Continent not be delicious?
He hasn't eaten a piece yet.

Although he doesn't like sweets very much.

None of their family likes sweets very much. I vaguely remember that only my aunt likes sweets.

During this time of getting along, Mo Lichen touched his little hands and hugged his waist from time to time.

Doesn't it mean that it takes 21 days to form a habit? He has to make Gu Jiu subconsciously get used to being in close contact with him.

Strive to be able to abduct home this Chinese New Year.

Otherwise, his Ms. Yang will have to think about it again.

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Intercontinental.

Yang Yilan's phone flashed while eating high-end western food, and she opened it casually.

With a smile on his face, Yan Yan said, "Zhihua, your son is really promising."

Mo Zhihua exchanged the cut steak with Yang Yilan's, and joked, "Isn't it your son who said that?"

Yang Yilan didn't argue with him, but showed him the photos on her phone, "Tsk tsk, I really have a fight with his father, see him quietly hugging her girl."

Mo Zhihua smiled. Of course, his son is like himself. He believes that one person is a lifetime. This is the infatuation passed down by the Mo family.

The little girl in the photo is probably the future daughter-in-law.

Yang Yilan zoomed in on the photo, "Oh my god, this brat, this girl is still a student in her school uniform."

Mo Zhihua's eyes twitched, "Didn't you forget that the two of you are also a campus romance?"

"How can this be the same? Our son is already 25." There was some disgust in his tone.

Looking at the photo carefully, "However, this little girl is really beautiful, she is a beauty, my son has really good eyesight, follow me."

Yang Yilan looked at the girl Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes in the photo and paused, "Zhihua, do you think this girl looks like a person?"

(End of this chapter)