Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

In the vegetarian restaurant, Mo Beichen ordered several dishes, all of which he did not regret paying attention to many times last time, and then ordered the signature dishes recommended by the manager. When the manager went out with the menu, he looked at the picturesque woman.

The features without regret are very ordinary, but if you dress up a little, it will give people a stunning feeling. It belongs to the type that looks more and more beautiful. Especially now, he has painted lipstick. The appearance of the scenery and the moon makes his heart involuntarily speed up the rhythm.

"No regrets, you look so good!"

Don't regret taking up the tea cup to drink tea. Unexpectedly, she was praised by Mo Beichen. The tea immediately choked into the trachea. She put down the cup in a hurry and coughed earth shaking.

Mo Beichen caused such a big reaction that he didn't regret. He didn't feel guilty at all. He got up and walked around the table to her side. He put one hand on the table and patted her back with the other hand. He whispered, "praise you for looking good, and you're so excited. As for?"

Don't regret coughing so that the corners of her eyes turned red and tears twinkled in her eyes. She slapped Mo Beichen open and gave her a big hand to smooth her breath. She was powerless and said, "Mr. Mo, if you don't want me to leave now, don't be a demon."

She shouldn't be soft hearted because he helps her wash clothes. This man is definitely a good hand.

Mo Beichen was not annoyed. Seeing that she stopped coughing, he turned back to his chair and looked at her at leisure. "Don't regret, don't you ask me what's the relationship between Shen Jue and me?"

Don't regret sipping his lips, "what's the relationship between you and Shen Jue? It has nothing to do with me."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes. Originally, he thought she was jealous just now in the dormitory and was not willing to press step by step. Unexpectedly, he gave her a chance to breathe. She refused to admit it now.

He chuckled, "well, wait until you want to ask."

Without regret, she picked up the tea cup and drank water. Suddenly she felt that the tea was too bitter. She put down the tea cup absently and stopped touching it. "President Mo, the building in Gongzhou is in a prime location. If it is vacant for one day, it will waste a lot of money. Since you have no other purpose, you might as well rent it to us and give full play to its commercial value."

Mo Beichen didn't expect that she would talk about business at dinner. He picked up the tea cup and turned it in the palm of his hand. He didn't taste tea. "I don't regret. I said that the right to use the building is in my wife's hand. Without her permission, I'd rather it be empty."

Do not regret some impetuous, unable to distinguish the authenticity of Mo Beichen's words. As a businessman, Mo Beichen knows the value of the real estate, but he is capricious.

"Mr. Mo, to be disrespectful, your wife died four years ago. Do you want her to jump out of the grave?"

Mo Beichen was hardly angry. He said, "it's impossible to jump out, but she can give me a dream without regret. Do you know what the consequences would be if someone said that you offended me just now?"

Don't regret looking at the bottomless eyes of Mo Beichen, she suddenly shivered. She subconsciously stroked her arm, "I just think Mo always takes the dead as a shield. It's really boring."

Mo Beichen looked at her steadily, with a somewhat stubborn look in his eyes, "in my heart, she didn't die."

No regrets: "

The atmosphere in the box was a little strange. Fortunately, the waiter served the dishes quickly, breaking the strange silence. He didn't regret looking at the dishes on the table, but he tasted like chewing wax and didn't know what to eat.

After dinner, Mo Beichen sent her back to the hotel. The car stopped at the door of the hotel and saw the doorman coming to open the door. Mo Beichen raised his hand and made a sign of refusal, and the doorman returned.

Don't regret to untie the seat belt, and a low voice of Mo Beichen sounded beside him, "don't regret, I'm always ready to listen to your confession, but don't let me wait too long."

When the regretless hand was retracted by the seat belt, she pulled it. The palm of her hand was burning. She tried to endure the discomfort and looked back at Mo Beichen. "Mr. Mo, what do you want me to confess?"

"Everything is fine. I don't regret it. You should know that I am the king of the week. I don't hesitate to play with the princes in order to fight for the love of the imperial concubine. If you are willing to follow me, the building can't be rented out."

No regrets: "

Don't regret to open the door and get off. I didn't care that it was a millions of luxury car. The door crashed and his back quickly disappeared in front of Mo Beichen. Mo Beichen smacked his mouth and the little beauty was angry.

Yan Luoxi came down from upstairs and saw that she didn't regret entering the glass revolving door. At this time, she didn't regret that she didn't make up, but a water blue dress also made her different from usual.

She greeted her, looked at her angry appearance, and then looked at the turning black Porsche outside the floor glass window. She smiled and said, "Oh, who provoked us to regret?"

Don't regret adjusting the following expression, but there was still some anger, especially the Playboy style of Mo Beichen just now, which made her angry when she remembered.

Solemnly told her that the real estate was his wife's, and he couldn't decide. He turned around and seduced her and said that as long as she followed him, he could let her decide. How could this person have two faces?

If she were a young girl, I'm afraid she would really be coaxed around by him. However, she was the same as his wife, so she became more and more angry.

"Nothing." I don't regret that I didn't realize she was eating her own vinegar.

A Shen Jue still couldn't get along with her. He came back to provoke her. Why didn't Mo Beichen have a * * *?

Yanluoxicha looked at her and looked at her. She didn't seem to be all right. She gossip a little: "I heard that you and President Mo went out to dinner. How's it going? Is there any progress?"

After rubbing her temples, she knew that there was no airtight wall in the world. She sighed, "did the rumor reach your ears so soon?"

"I listened for a long time, but I saw you get out of President Mo's car angrily. What's the matter? He provoked you again?" Yan Luoxi really can't understand the relationship mode of the two people. One refuses to admit it and the other refuses to let go.

In fact, she really wanted to ask Mo Beichen. With a back, she pestered him about not regretting. How could he be so sure that not regretting is Gu Qian?

"No, boss, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest first." I don't regret feeling that a lot of eyes fall on her. She doesn't look like a monkey in the zoo.

Yanluoxi couldn't find out anything, so he had to say, "then have a good rest."

He didn't regret leaving. Yanluoxi turned and went out. There was a car parked outside the door. The doorman came forward and opened the back door. She didn't return until she sat on it. Yanluoxi told the driver, "let's go."

When the car drove out, Yan Luoxi sat in the back seat, picked up her mobile phone and played two games to reduce pressure. When she looked up again, the car had stopped at the door of a high-end club and a welcome came to open the door.