A Naive Short-tempered Girl

But it sounded like they were two people, right?

Isn't it a "combination" between Vice President Han and Miss Mo? Then she suffered!

She raised her head in trembling, but when the two figures who entered the elevator came into her eyes, she froze ...

How could Yuaotian come in with Miss Mo?

Although he went to persuade him yesterday, he could persuade him overnight, and it was strange that he stayed alone with Miss Mo for one night?

Khan, what do you think? General Manager Long likes Miss Mo. Yu Aotian and General Manager Long are such good and good brothers. How could he have a super friendly relationship with Miss Mo?

While Yaoya secretly rebuked his cranky thoughts, the two men who rushed into the elevator nodded: "Good morning."

In response to her enthusiasm, Mo Xuetong stepped into the elevator.

Khan, Yaoyao always has a hot face with a cold bottom?

"Baby, why are you still wearing Xuetong's clothes?"

"Uh? I don't have too mature clothes, so I haven't changed them. Miss Mo, sorry, I'll return them to you after a few days."

"No more, just throw it away!"

"... Oh ..." Yaoyao bowed his head awkwardly, and the atmosphere in the elevator fell into apathy again.

After a while, the three of them got out of the elevator.

"Little thing, go to the company or school?"

"the company."

"Huh?" Yu Aotian had a moment of doubt, but didn't ask directly. "I'll take you there."

"No, I'll do it myself."

He knew that Yao Yao's move was afraid of the company's gossip, but now that she is his personal lawyer, there is no need to worry too much. "Get in the car!" Yu Aotian took her arm and pushed her into the driving position of the car.

Yao Yao stunned God: "You asked me to drive ?!"

"I was ill last time. Didn't you drive me back? I just happened to take this opportunity to look at the documents." With that, Yu Aotian and Mo Xuetong said goodbye and sat in the co-pilot position. on.

To be honest, Yaoyao is no stranger to the control of this high-end sports car. This is mainly due to the defeat of Feng Chenyi. He gave Yaoyao how to control this difficult high-end sports car long ago.

The car was driving steadily on the road. From time to time, she looked at the spirited Ao Tian beside her with light: "You last night ...? Did you sleep ...?" Somehow, she was asking this sentence There was an inexplicable tension in my heart when I spoke.

"Well, I've slept." Yu Aotian looked down at the documents in his hand and replied.

"Sleeped? At Miss Mo ?!"

"Huh." Yu Aotian nodded, but seemed to feel something wrong: "Huh?" The moment he looked up, he found that Yao Yao looked at himself with an unusually surprised look. "You ...? Look at the car !!!"

If it wasn't for Aotian's quick response, it is estimated that their car would have hit the oncoming truck.

Yaoyao trembled and parked the car on the side of the road, his face paled.

"Baby, don't you focus on the front and keep looking at me?" Yu Aotian asked her in a calm tone.

But her mind was not here at all.

He had slept, and had slept with Miss Mo. According to the room type of this apartment, it was either a one-bedroom, one-room, or two-bedroom, one-room apartment. That Aotian ... Where do you sleep? ? ? ?

"Small thing, am I talking to you ?!" Seeing Yao Yao staring at himself, he didn't answer back, Yu Aotian was obviously impatient.

"Are you sleeping in the living room?"

"Huh?" In the face of Yaoyao's answer, Yu Aotian's deep eyes turned, and he felt that this little thing was a little bit wrong at the moment. After all, Yao Yao would not be interested in where he slept! Moreover, I asked him so carefully! "Of course I'm sleeping in bed." There was a wicked smile in the corners of his mouth.

Yaoya swallowed nervously: "So, where does Miss Mo sleep?"

"What do you think?"

'What do you think? ’

'What do you think……'

What does she think? It ’s impossible for a big man to sleep on the bed and ask a woman to sleep on the sofa? That must be the two of them sleeping! !! !!

Yaoyao's eyebrows were twisted together momentarily, and her fists were clenched, and she asked angrily: "How can you do this ?! How can you sleep with Miss Mo? Don't you think you are too much? Yu Aotian !!!!!! "

Seeing her anxious look, Yu Aotian smiled unhurriedly: "Baby, what's your stand for interrogating me in this tone?"

Uh……

Yeah, who did Yu Aotian spend the night with? Didn't he do this often? What position did he use to question this man?

what happened? Why was she so angry when she heard that Yu Aotian and Miss Mo spent the night? ? ? "I ... I'm asking you for Long ... General Manager Long !!!"

"Well? When are you so good with Long Yan? Are they upset for him?"

"It's because it's ... fair ... fair and comfortable! You know that General Manager Long likes Miss Mo, how can you take advantage of it !?"

Looking at Yaoyao's infuriated little face, the playful smile hanging on Yu Aotian's face disappeared instantly: "Small thing, your tube is too wide! Drive!" He said, expressionless He lowered his head and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

Yao Yao gave him an angry look and stepped on the accelerator to start the car.

Is she really upset for General Manager Long? Still looking for an excuse for this inexplicable anger?

It's not clear, it's not sure, but one thing she can be sure of is that after knowing the fact that Yu Aotian spent the night with Miss Mo, her mood was not at all ...

Bosen, Legal Department.

"Little Loli, this is all the company's accounts, please look over it." According to Yaoyao's request, Long Yan brought all the company's accounts.

In order for Yu Aotian's election to proceed smoothly, Long Yan automatically asked for a job as an assistant for Yao Yao.

"Hello, did you just see it? General Manager Long personally took the document and sent it to the new lawyer."

"See. Who is that big girl? What's the general manager to do for her?" The public office of the Legal Department just exploded. Everyone became more curious about Yao Yao's background.

At this time, a cold figure rushed into the lobby of the Legal Department, everyone looked at it in unison, and subconsciously drew in the air: "Cold, Vice President Han."

Han Lizhang's indifferent eyes sank and howled, "Which office is Luo Yaoyao in ?!"

"Yes, in that office." The crowd nervously pointed to an office in the corner ... <