Boss is fascinated by me

Chapter 25 Tomorrow night, accompany me to a banquet

The day passed quickly, and when it was time to get off work, Jiang Miaoyi didn't see that grumpy big head either.

However, when I saw Luo Ying, she was a cashier, the kind who sat still.

She happily received a day's part-time salary of 200 yuan, and was going to go shopping on the street.

This world was different from what she had seen before, and it was quite novel.

Especially the food street, the aroma makes people not want to leave when they come.

Just as Jiang Miaoyi was enjoying herself with beef skewers in his left hand and grilled squid in his right, the phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She ate the meat and said vaguely: "Hello..."

Mo Liangzheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, looking down at the whole city.

The noise from the phone was in stark contrast to the silence on his side.

"doing what?"

Mo Liangzheng's voice was deep and magnetic, a little indifferent, and very recognizable.

Jiang Miaoyi replied: "I'm hanging out outside, do you want to come?"

Mo Liangzheng: "..."

Invite him to hang out?
He raised the corner of his lips lightly, without any fluctuation in his voice, "I'm very busy."

"Oh." Jiang Miaoyi threw the bamboo sticks in his hand into the trash can, and asked with some doubts: "Then why are you calling me?"

Her voice was very direct, without the slightest bit of softness and affectation. Although she didn't have those flattering intentions, it unexpectedly made him feel comfortable.

Looking at the gradually darkening night outside the window, Mo Liangzheng said, "Accompany me to a banquet tomorrow night."

According to Mo Dong's investigation, there is no problem with Jiang Miaohan's identity, there are only two possibilities.

One is that she really has no problem, and the other is that someone deliberately covered up the problem.

No matter which one it is, when I see Gu Yanzhe tomorrow night, I can tell a thing or two from her attitude.

Hearing his words, Jiang Miaoyi raised her eyebrows, "What am I going to do?"

"Attend with me..." Mo Liangzheng paused halfway through his words, and then said, "Cough... there are a lot of delicacies."

In fact, he originally wanted to say that it was her duty as Mrs. Mo to attend public occasions with him.

But when the words came to his lips, for some reason, he remembered her eating steak with sparkling eyes.

This girl is definitely a foodie.

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Liangzheng's words, Jiang Miaoyi immediately agreed, "Then it's settled."

"Well, see you tomorrow!"

"goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Mo Liangzheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at it for a while before turning back to his desk.

He has always disliked appearing in public, but this time, he actually had some expectations in his heart.

Perhaps, it was because he wanted old man Mo to feel at ease.

On the other side, Jiang Miaoyi hung up the phone and joined the army of food lovers.

An hour later, Jiang Miaoyi had a lollipop in her mouth and a pot of grass in her hand.

She bought this pot of emerald orchids at a huge price, and she doesn't know if the handsome uncle is willing to exchange them with her.

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Two hours later, Fengming Mountain, the Mojia Manor, and the other courtyard in the back mountain.

In the gazebo, Mo Tianhao was sitting behind a stone bench, drinking in silence with a wine glass.

In front of him, there are still dishes that are full of color, fragrance and taste.

A few minutes later, a tall and straight figure sat down opposite him.

You don't need to look up, just judging from the unconscious aura around you, you know it's your son Mo Liangzheng.

The two of them had nothing to say, they just sat like this, and the atmosphere was harmonious without any embarrassment.

Mo Tianhao raised his wine glass, the two touched each other lightly, and drank in one gulp.

Mo Liangzheng didn't move, just looked at him, his dark eyes darkened a little.

Old man Mo is not old, his outline is still handsome, but between his brows and eyes, there is a strong loneliness and sadness that cannot be resolved.

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