Exclusive Sweet Marriage

When Mo Nuan came to the coffee shop, there was someone on table 2. Their joint code was a rose. After confirming that it was correct, Mo Yue walked towards him.

It was a gentle man, wearing a pair of glasses, with a strong scholarly flavor, slightly feminine, not masculine, but from the side, it was not too bad, it didn't look old, and it couldn't be seen that he was a 33 year old man at all.

Out of years of practice to develop caution, Mo warm or first asked a, "excuse me is Mr. Ma Chaoyang?"

The man raised his head and gave her a light look. "Yes, are you Miss Mo?"

Mo nodded and sat down in his seat. The man recruited the waiter, took the menu from the waiter, looked at it at will, and then used his slender fingers to follow his fingers to some snacks.

If she hadn't come here with the criteria for judging the future marriage partners, she would have thought that the man's fingers were really good-looking and his movements were clean enough. However, if she had different positions, her ideas would have been quite different.

Mo Nuan's instinctive frown is disgusted by men's behavior. She doesn't want her marriage partner to be rich, but she hopes to be a man who understands etiquette and respects women.

But just now, the man didn't ask for her advice from beginning to end. It's obvious that this man is a bit of male chauvinism in essence.

Moreover, she has been dealing with all kinds of customers for many years. She has seen all kinds of tricky customers. She has a good way to observe her words and looks. It's not difficult to see the impatience and irritability hidden between the male eyebrows.

Isn't this a forced blind date?

Maybe her eyes were too straightforward. Ma Chaoyang covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a little.

Mo warm embarrassed smile, explained: "sorry, some occupational diseases."

The efficiency of the coffee shop is very high. The ordered things come up immediately. All of them are snacks, but none of them are what she likes.

Mo Nuan is a certified public accountant. She works in an accounting firm, which is a place where women are used as men and men are used as livestock. In addition, she is really keen on this job. She forgets herself when she works. She has been busy all day without drinking a mouthful of water. What she needs most is a cup of plain water, Even things like drinks and coffee are very good.

Mo Nuan pursed her lips. She wanted to order something again, but she still gave up.

Just because he doesn't know how to behave doesn't mean she doesn't. She still has this kind of magnanimity. Some things are too obviously not good.

"Miss Mo, please have dinner." The man made a sign.

Mo is not good to refuse, with a toothpick inserted a cake, sweet and greasy taste invaded the taste buds.

Mo warm instinct meal, and finally forced himself to swallow.

It's really sweet for someone who likes bitter coffee.

Before she had time to speak out in accordance with the method of Mino religion, Ma Chaoyang had already spoken to her first step, "listening to Miss Mo's accent, it seems that she is not a native of B city."

"No, I grew up in city a, my aunt's home is in city B, and I have lived here since I graduated."

Ma Chaoyang nodded, the next question followed, "where did Miss Mo go to school?"

Mo Nuan pauses for a moment. It seems that this prologue doesn't match what Mino introduced, and the initiative is not in his own hands. Mo Nuan doesn't know why the man asked these questions, but out of respect, he answers truthfully, "from primary school to middle school, he has been in city one middle school in city a, and the university is in..."