Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

"I see, Mr. Xie." Mo Yan bowed her head and did not dare to look at Xie Tangfeng's eyes. She could imagine what Xie Tangfeng was looking at her with.

That kind of eyes is she dare not touch, no matter what they are doing, encounter that kind of eyes, will be scared back.

"Let's go and have a look at this shop." Xie Tangfeng said, then walked into another women's clothing store.

Mo Yan followed him in and chose a suit of clothes in this shop. It's more expensive. It costs more than 20000.

In the face of this price, Mo Yan shivers all over and peeks at Xie Tangfeng. Her indifference makes her more or less calm.

She didn't know what she thought in her heart and what mentality she gave her clothes. These two sets of clothes are more expensive than the salary of the last two months.

Xie Tangfeng put his hand in his trouser pocket, dressed in a suit and shoes, and his hair was shining. He walked in the hall of the shopping mall with his head high. He didn't know how many eyes he attracted.

Mo Yan, like a lamb, follows Xie Tangfeng, and his walking posture is not so magnanimous.

When she saw the eyes around her, she was still evasive. She obviously felt that she was not in the same tune with Xie Tangfeng, and she was not a member of the same class.

Walking in the back, Mo Yan with two big paper bags suddenly saw Xie Tangfeng stop.

Look at her and say, "let's go to dinner. What would you like to eat?"

"There's nothing to eat." Mo Yan said timidly.

"Then come with me." Xie Tangfeng guessed that Mo Yan would not say what he wanted to eat, so he went straight out.

See Xie Tangfeng take out a telephone to dial a telephone number to go out.

"Where is the seafood good?"

"All right."

Mo Yan heard these two sentences and could not guess what they were saying.

Xie Tangfeng did not move on, but waited there. Mo Yan had to follow him and wait behind him.

Half an hour later, a black business car appeared in sight.

Xie Tangfeng didn't speak and got into the car directly. Mo Yan didn't need Xie Tangfeng to tell him. He followed in and sat in the co pilot's position.

The car doesn't drive fast or slow. The speed is very comfortable.

"Mr. Xie, this is the hotel that Mr. Xiao asked me to bring you." The driver said respectfully.

"OK, I see. Get out of the car, Xiao mo." Xie Tangfeng has a strong voice and a solid foundation.

I didn't know until I entered the hotel. I went to the seafood hotel.

After they were arranged to sit by the window, Xie Tangfeng ordered, and Mo Yan sat there submissive, not even daring to play with his mobile phone.

She was a little flustered. Although they had had dinner, it was a long time ago. Now facing Xie Tangfeng alone, I can't tell you what it's like.

A huge Australian Lobster came up and made Mo Yan look silly. He had never seen such a big lobster before.

With the help of the waiter, he peeled off the lobster meat and saw Xie Tangfeng carrying the meat to Mo Yan.

"Xiao Mo, eat more. I'm tired with me these days." Xie Tangfeng's tone was much more relaxed.

In fact, Xie Tangfeng usually doesn't talk so cold, but when he buys clothes, he feels that he can't convince Mo Yan if he doesn't take out a general posture, so he puts on a cold look, which is completely used to scare Mo Yan.

"Thank you. I'm not tired. I'm not tired at all. I'm very happy to come out and see the scenery with you. " Mo Yan said the truth without any hesitation.

"How can I not be tired! Well, eat more. "

"Well, you can eat more, too." Mo Yan originally wanted to pass another dish of lobster to Xie Tangfeng, but when he thought of what Xie Tangfeng said to her, he put down the idea.

Looking at less than half of the lobster left, Mo Yan felt a little pity, but he was already full, so he should pay more attention to the image in front of Xie Tangfeng.

Which boss also don't like gluttonous woman, had to bear the pain to give up, did not pack.

If you eat by yourself, you must pack it up and go home. That dish of meat will cost hundreds.

"Let's go back to the hotel." Think too much, wipe your mouth and say.

"I see, Mr. Xie." Mo Yan is very respectful.

The same business car was waiting at the door of the hotel. In less than half an hour, the driver took them back.

When Mo Yan got out of the car, he repeatedly looked at the car for fear that he would leave the new clothes in the car, which would be miserable.

I got out of the car to make sure nothing was left.

"Why are you so slow?" Xie Tangfeng was waiting there, complaining.

"Sorry, Mr. Xie." Mo Yan timidly said, head low very deep.

Mo Yan presses the elevator for Xie Tangfeng and goes directly to the floor where he lives.

Out of the elevator, Mo Yan began to worry. He didn't know whether to go to Xie Tangfeng's presidential suite or to his guest room.

She has been following Xie Tangfeng, waiting for Xie Tangfeng to speak.

"Open the door! What are you doing? " Xie Tangfeng frowned at Mo Yan.

At that time, Mo Yan trembled all over, and then remembered that the door was stuck in his bag. He quickly took it out, opened the door, and followed in.

As Xie Tangfeng's secretary, of course, he is responsible for everything, such as opening the door and pressing the elevator, which is also done by Mo Yan.

In the room, Xie Tangfeng took off his coat, wearing a white shirt, changed a pair of slippers, and exposed his snow-white socks.

"Little mo, bring me my pajamas." Xie Tangfeng said faintly.

"Well." When Mo Yan heard the order, he ran to get his pajamas and handed them to Xie Tangfeng. He was embarrassed. It was obvious that Xie Tangfeng wanted to change his pajamas.

"You go to the bedroom first. I'll change my clothes." That's what the president is.

Ordinary people change clothes is to actively avoid, and the president change clothes is to let others avoid, oneself swagger in the living room.

Mo Yan heard the order and went back to the bedroom.

When I go back to my bedroom, I don't forget to take two new clothes, close the door, and start to change clothes. I want to see how beautiful it is when I put them on.

I don't know how long later, when she heard that there was no sound in the living room and a small sound of running water came from the bathroom, she guessed that Xie Tangfeng had gone to take a bath.

She lives in a bedroom with a slightly smaller opinion. There is no wearing mirror in it, so she can't see the effect of wearing it.

Mo Yan thought to take advantage of the opportunity, quickly run to the living room to have a look, and then take a picture, narcissistic.

She carefully pushed open the door, revealing a slit, from the slit to see out, see no one.

Suddenly, he jumped out and came to your side of the mirror. He took pictures again and again. He took several pictures.

To say that Mo Yan's figure is good, and the photos taken are also good-looking, protruding forward and backward, and his face is small, without any fat. It's not an awl face. It's not fat or thin. It looks very comfortable.

Such a well proportioned person must have a good picture. Mo Yan is always intoxicated with his photos, and can't pull them out in his eyes.

"Good shot." Mo Yan said to himself with satisfaction.

She also has nothing to be proud of, and can only look at her proud figure and sigh a few words to ease the troubles brought about by her career.