Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

He didn't regret sitting beside him. His sitting posture was as standard as meditation. Mo Beichen glanced at her again, but didn't say anything. He listened carefully to the speech on the stage.

Don't regret sitting straight. She feels a lot of pressure. In particular, Mo Beichen looks at her from time to time. She is stiff and can't relax.

Mo Beichen looked at her like a great enemy. He suddenly leaned over and pasted it in her ear and whispered, "relax, you will make me feel very stressed."

The burning breath was sprayed on her ears. Her face was as red as a cooked crayfish, almost reflexively avoiding. She stared at Mo Beichen on guard, but found that he had no other actions beyond the moment.

She pursed her lips. "Mr. Mo, please listen to the speech on the stage."

Mo Beichen smiled gently. He folded his hands on his knees and looked at her red cheeks. He said, "your ears are your sensitive belt?"

No regrets: "

She ignored Mo Beichen's flirtation and stared at the boss of an entertainment company who was talking on the stage. The man couldn't ignore her eyes. He took the opportunity to scan the audience and fell on her. He was going to stare back. When he saw Mo Beichen looking at the woman with interest, he stopped.

As a man, of course, he knows the meaning of Mo Beichen's eyes on that woman, which is absolutely interested in that woman. However, the general taste of this ink is unique. I like this kind of porridge dish.

The man was thinking about it quickly. He originally planned to cooperate with Mo Beichen, but Mo Beichen didn't lack anything. He couldn't start to please. Now he seems to have a way.

Next is mo Beichen's speech on the stage. He sat in the first row and got up. I didn't regret looking at him. Gao Ding's black suit wrapped his body, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He was slender and more standard than the model's figure.

If he is not the president and develops in the entertainment industry, he will certainly become the hottest big star.

Mo Beichen stood still on the stage. He glanced around. Finally, his eyes flashed without regret. He began to speak. "Recently, Guangdian has always emphasized promoting positive energy, spreading correct three outlooks and guiding teenagers to be positive..."

Everyone under the stage listened carefully. When Mo Beichen finished his speech, thunderous applause rang out. He returned to his seat with elegant steps, looked at him and asked, "how did I behave just now?"

Without regret, she glanced at him. He was like a peacock opening the screen. She wanted to attract her attention. She said faintly: "ink is always a cultural person. What you say naturally has its depth."

"..." Mo Beichen.

After several entertainment leaders expressed their views, a senior screenwriter from Europe and America gave a speech on the stage. He didn't regret to know Mo Beichen's English level and didn't need translation at all. But at this time, Mo Beichen whispered, "what is she talking about? I don't understand."

I don't regret that it's so easy to cheat. I blurted out: "you've passed CET-8. How can you not understand this level?"

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared deeply without regret. "How do you know I passed CET-8?"

Without regret, she blurted out without thinking, but unexpectedly dug a hole for herself. She said, "I've seen the list of participants in the industry summit and know your personal data."

"Specially?" Mo Beichen picked his eyebrows and seemed to say, look, you are still cold to me. I didn't expect to secretly pay attention to my information. You must be interested in me.

Don't regret frowning, "no, I've read everyone's information."

"You can remember at a glance. It can be seen that you care about me very much, but my CET-8 is deceptive. I really don't understand what she is talking about. Please translate it for me."

No regrets: "

She can't tell that he is lying, because if she reveals him, even if he doesn't doubt her identity, he will think that she is paying attention to him, so she can't dig a hole for herself, so she has to translate obediently.

Mo Beichen leaned on the back of the chair and leaned slightly against her. Her voice was very low, but her words were clear. It was like whispering in his ear. The warm breath brushed into his ear socket and itched around his heart.

He subconsciously leaned his head closer and looked intoxicated.

Don't regret to see him lean over. Her ears were close to her mouth. She bit her teeth and stretched out her hand to pull him hard. Mo Beichen felt pain and sat straight all of a sudden.

I don't regret to see that his eyebrows jumped with pain. She smiled secretly in her heart, but her face was still indifferent. When she received the man's stare, she said innocently, "I thought you were asleep."

Mo Beichen: "

After the boring symposium, it was a dinner party for the exchange of leaders after the meeting. He didn't regret completing the task and was about to leave. He was clasped by Mo Beichen, "where are you going?"

"My task has been completed. I'm not needed here now."

Mo Beichen smiled lightly. "In order to thank you for your conscientious translation, I invite you to the next dinner party. Let's go. I'll take you to eat."

With that, he couldn't help taking her to the dining bar. He didn't regret breaking free, and couldn't sweep his face in public, so he had to follow him reluctantly.

"Mr. Mo, if you really want to thank me, you might as well give me some more soft sister coins. I have little insight. My little heart has been trembling among you big guys." No regrets.

Mo Beichen looked back at her, "you just went down the mountain for two months, but you used the network language very smoothly."

Without regret, he bowed his head and said in a flat tone: "since we have entered the WTO, we should keep up with the pace of social development, otherwise we will be submerged by the army after 00."

Mo Beichen's eyes were deep, and he smiled for a long time. "It seems that you are used to today's society. I thought you would put on your monk's robe and continue to conjure alms soon."

No regrets: "

She knew he didn't know what to do before he met her. She didn't say a word. She was dragged to the bar by Mo Beichen. The food on the bar was dazzling, all fresh out of the pot.

Mo Beichen took the deep-sea caviar sushi and put it on the plate. He took several snacks and handed the plate to her, "eat, these are your favorite food at ordinary times."

She didn't regret looking down at the sushi and snacks on the plate. She had mixed feelings in her heart, but didn't reach out to pick them up, "thank you. I don't like these things."

Mo Beichen didn't try to test her, but subconsciously took Gu Qian's favorite food. His eyes were dim, "what do you like to eat?"

Don't regret pointing to the vegetable salad next to me, "I'm a vegetarian."

Mo Beichen looked at her quietly for a while. He smiled helplessly, "don't regret, you know, the more you resist me, the more I will be attracted by you."