Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

"Xiao Ning, go to bed. I think you're tired, too." Liu Muran calls Xiaoning very naturally. Although he is younger than Ning Huaihuai, Ning Huaihuai sounds very comfortable when he calls.

In such a cry, Ning Huaihuai is to remove the bad impression of Liu Muran, looked at him and said: "you also have an early rest."

Then she went to the bedroom.

Liu Muran looked at Ning Huaihuai's slim figure, and thought of the feeling that she had just taken the initiative to lie in her arms. That feeling has never been met.

"If only Ning Huaihuai hadn't been married, it's a pity that she's married and this flower has its owner. And the Lord is Xie Tangfeng. He can't stir up trouble. " Liu Muran murmured in his heart.

When Ning Huaihuai was out of the living room, he went to wash and went to bed.

This time, Mo Yan is still working, after buying flowers, inexplicably came a lot of documents, need to sort out, and must sort out.

She didn't want to put things off until tomorrow, and there was something to do tomorrow.

Sitting at the desk, all of my mind was on my work, and I didn't think of anything else. As for whether Xie Tangfeng got off work, she didn't care at all.

"Do you work hard?" It was Wang Qiang who spoke with a rare smile on his face. However, this smile was also like a dragonfly skimming water. After laughing, he immediately returned to his serious face.

"It's OK. I can't use my head. Of course I have to redouble my efforts." Mo Yan said with a smile.

"Well, that makes sense. However, you look smart. You don't look stupid. When I go to school, I should study very well. I'm such a big old man. I'm stupid. " Wang Qiang said.

"Well, if I studied well, I would have been admitted to university, but if I didn't study well, I didn't go to university." Mo Yan shriveled mouth, a look of regret.

"I can't see. I thought girls like you studied very well. Well, you work slowly. I'm going to the general manager Xie's office. "

"Well, bye." Mo Yan looked at him and said.

Mo Yan really dares to talk to anyone. If she knew that Wang Qiang used to be a social person, she didn't know whether she would smile so sweet and say hello like now.

Wang Qiang received her sweet voice of worship, and a sense of joy arose in his heart. Why is that joy not good. Maybe it's because of Mo Yan's beautiful smile.

"Mr. Xie, are you looking for me?" Wang Qiang put his hands on his chest and said respectfully.

"Well, how's it going with what I asked you to do?" Xie Tangfeng said in a thick voice.

"It's been investigated."

"Well, give me all the information tomorrow." Xie Tangfeng said coldly.

That information is Liu Muran's situation, because Liu Muran did not come to the city for long, for him, Xie Tangfeng is still relatively unfamiliar, so he went to get information.

For him, Liu Muran is now almost a hater, not an enemy, but also a competitor.

Although he has married Ning Huaihuai, his outstanding appearance and outstanding talent can't make him feel at ease.

In today's society, not to mention married women, women who have had children will leave home even if they leave home.

Xie Tangfeng may not be so confident. If he is confident, he will not value the enemy. He can't despise anyone who has an idea about Ning Huaihuai.

With that, they left the office, ready to go home. When passing Mo Yan, he looked at her and said, "why don't you get off work? What time is it. Do you want to work overtime till tomorrow morning

"Well." Mo Yan didn't look at Xie Tangfeng when he was talking. He was busy with the information in his hand.

"What are you, eh! Look at me, I ask you something! " Xie Tangfeng deliberately raised his voice.

Mo Yan this just reluctantly looked in the past, saw that piece of cold face, is not the previous Xie Tang Feng at all.

She complained: cow what cow, is not a boss, is not a big business boss. To answer your question, I have to look at you. If I don't look at you, you can eat me.

She didn't say it, but the expression in her eyes was unconvinced.

"Wang Qiang, go back first. I'll have a dinner later." Xie Tangfeng looked at Wang Qiang and said.

"Mr. Xie, it's just the right time for me to send you. I'd better send you there“

"No, you go back first." When Xie Tangfeng spoke, he could not see whether he was happy or not.

Wang Qiang saw Xie Tangfeng's face, had to agree, and then left.

Wang Qiang can't guess Xie Tangfeng's mind. He doesn't know that Xie Tangfeng and Mo Yan knew each other before, and they are friends.

Of course, this pair of friends are not ordinary friends. In Mo Yan's eyes, she did not want this friend at all.

Xie Tangfeng took a look at Wang Qiang and saw that he had gone far away. It was estimated that he could not hear the conversation between them. Then he said, "are you in a bad mood?"

Mo Yan shakes his head and doesn't speak. He is still sorting out the documents.

"Since it's not that I'm in a bad mood, should I look into the boss's eyes when talking to him?"

The boss in his mouth, of course, refers to himself.

Mo Yan in the mind is particularly agitated, don't want to see him, but have no way, lift Mou to see past.

Xie Tangfeng is wearing a black suit with a pocket in his hand. He has a white shirt on the bottom, and his black shoes are polished. Standing in front of Mo Yan, he looks like a wall.

Originally, Mo Yan was not tall. When he sat down to work, he was even smaller.

Now they have a strong contrast in my appearance. Mo Yan is not Xie Tangfeng's opponent at all.

But there was no fear in her eyes.

"What's the matter? Thank you Mo Yan asked.

"You seem to have a long temper now. It's not like this when I first came here. I always smile when I look at me. Now you look as if I owe you money. " Xie Tangfeng joked.

Mo Yan wanted to laugh, but when he thought that they were superior and subordinate, and they were no longer friends, he choked his smile back.

"Mr. Xie, if you have something to do, please tell me. I need a lot of information." Mo Yan's expression is light.

"Don't do it. I'll do it tomorrow. Let's go. I'll take you home." Xie said.

"No, Mr. Xie. I'll take a taxi later." Mo Yan refused immediately.

She has made up her mind that she will never take Xie Tangfeng's car again.

"Oh, Hello! It's a long temper. I'm not happy if you do it again. Little girl, do you want to learn to listen to the boss

Mo Yan is several years younger than Xie Tangfeng. For Xie Tangfeng, Mo Yan is really a child.

"Mr. Xie, I didn't listen to you. I will listen to your work. But, if you want to send me home, it has nothing to do with work. Sorry, I won't listen. " Mo Yan said seriously.

"Ha ha." Xie Tangfeng laughed out, "look at your little style! It looks like that. Come on, I'll give you something. "

"No." Mo Yan is the answer without thinking. She won't ask for anything more from Xie Tangfeng.

"Xiao Mo, if you do this again, I'm really not happy." Xie Tangfeng's tone is not so heavy, and it doesn't sound scary.