I don't regret putting down my cell phone and going to the bathroom to wash. After washing, she walked to the wardrobe while wiping her face and casually picked up her clothes, but looking at the black-and-white gray in the cabinet, she really didn't have a skirt suitable for attending a more formal restaurant except the light blue skirt she wore last time.

Picking around, she suddenly woke up. She was forced to invite Mo Beichen to dinner. Instead, she seemed to be looking forward to meeting them. She patted her cheek. What was she thinking?

She hung up her clothes, then picked up her work clothes and put them on. She closed the wardrobe door, as if she had also closed her caution. She picked up her mobile phone, took a deep breath, opened the door and went out to work.

After a busy day, time flies. I don't regret receiving a call from Mo Beichen. She is almost off work. Mo Beichen said on the phone, "I'm waiting for you downstairs."

No regrets: "

She looked down at her work clothes. She still didn't go back to her room to change. When it was time to get off work, she was stunned that she lingered for half an hour before going downstairs, and Mo Beichen didn't urge her for half an hour.

In the downstairs hall, Mo Beichen sat on the sofa and looked bored with today's newspaper. Suddenly he heard a series of familiar footsteps. He looked up and saw that he didn't regret walking slowly, wearing his overalls.

He frowned slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment. He thought she had gone back to the room to change clothes for half an hour. It seemed that he was really amorous.

"Come on, let's go."

Mo Beichen stood up and looked up and down at her clothes. The more he looked, the worse he was. He thought she would look forward to tonight's party like him.

Watching Mo Beichen get up and walk towards the rotating glass door, he doesn't regret to keep up silently. There is the black Porsche parked outside the door. The doorman opens the door for them. Mo Beichen gives way to one side and sits in after her when she gets on the car.

The narrow back seat of the car, even if he didn't regret that there was still a distance from him, his breath still rushed into her nose, so that she couldn't ignore his existence.

She looked out of the window. It was still early. It was the rush hour. Pedestrians on the road were hurrying home.

Mo Beichen's cell phone rang. He took a look at the caller ID, frowned, and then reached out to cut off the call. The cell phone rang again, with great perseverance.

Don't regret turning around and seeing Mo Beichen's fingers fall on the hanging sign, she said faintly, "take it."

Mo Beichen glanced at her and finally hung up. Shen Jue called. After the backstage of the premiere stabbed him, he ignored it. He just asked Lin CE to restrain Shen Jue and let her not cheat under his banner.

Since then, he has been on a business trip and ignored Shen Jue's affairs. However, since Shen Jue knew that he came back from a business trip, she ran to Mo to explain to him that she did not use his reputation to commit misdeeds, but that the person who pursued her was really mo.

Mo Beichen sent someone to investigate. Shen Jue didn't lie. The man's surname was indeed mo. he asked Lin CE to withdraw his order to kill her. Shen Jue took this opportunity to thank him for his mercy and has been pestering until now.

Don't regret seeing the name saved on his mobile phone just now. Seeing that he didn't answer, she felt that there was an unspeakable relationship between him and Shen Jue. She was a little bitter in her heart.

Mo Beichen turned off his mobile phone and threw it in the cupboard in front of him. He glanced at him without regret. "I heard that you went with Yan Luoxi on the night of the premiere. Do you have anything to ask me?"

Don't regret looking up at him. His eyes were too bright, and the light seemed to hurt him. She took back her eyes and said in some embarrassment: "what can I ask Mo?"

Mo Beichen's thin lips gently sip. He's giving her a chance, but she doesn't care at all?

He suddenly felt that he was actually a little funny. He knew that the woman had no heart, but he still tried to please her. He looked back, "really, there's nothing to ask?"

She didn't regret dropping her eyelids. She had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask if he and Shen Jue had a relationship, but where did she come from“ No! "

Mo Beichen smiled, "if not."

As soon as this angry remark was finished, the atmosphere in the carriage became tense. I was angry with Mo Beichen. Come and coax me. I didn't regret turning a blind eye and refused to bow my head.

Even the driver in the front row can see that President Mo just wants to be shunshun Mao. The girl is also stubborn. Why can't she understand president Mo's mind?

After waiting for a long time, Mo Beichen didn't wait until he didn't regret to speak again. For a moment, he had to endure a calm appearance. He seemed to have no intention to say, "I really want to know who is in your heart?"

Don't regret sipping his lips, "I don't have anyone in my heart. Ink may be disappointed."

"Really?"

She didn't regret and didn't say a word. She probably felt the provocation in his words. She didn't want to argue with him. She was silent for a moment. She changed the topic, "President Mo, where are we going to eat?"

"I'm full of Qi. What else do you eat?" Mo Beichen blocked her.

No regrets: "

After a while, he thought it was not worth getting angry with her. Mo Beichen looked out of the window and happened to pass a chain supermarket. He deliberately embarrassed her and asked the driver to stop.

The driver stopped the car with a muddled look on his face. He saw Mo Beichen get off first, stand by the door and hold the door. After he didn't regret getting off, he slammed the door. With great strength, the body shook three times.

Mo Beichen copied it in his trouser pocket and pointed to the busy supermarket not far away, "let's go and buy some vegetables."

Don't regret staring, "don't we go to a restaurant?"

Mo Beichen copied his hands in his trouser pocket. At sunset, the handsome face was full of unspeakable malice. "Aren't you crying poor with me? I'll take you to a restaurant. At least I have to spend more than half your monthly salary to buy vegetables. You make it for me. It's sincere and economical. What do you say?"

Fuck his economy!

I don't regret that I don't want to stay with Mo Beichen for a long time. I can flash after dinner. Now I have to toss her to buy vegetables, make it back, and finally clean up the kitchen.

She really offended him so much that he had to deal with her like this.

After Mo Beichen finished, he didn't wait for her to answer. He opened his long legs and walked towards the supermarket. He didn't regret staring at his back. If his eyes could kill, Mo Beichen had been divided by her now.

Unwilling to enter the supermarket, Mo Beichen pushed a cart over. No matter whether he didn't regret the thirty-seven and twenty-one, he walked forward gracefully, ignoring the attention of the people on the side.

Don't regret biting his teeth, resist the impulse to bite him and follow him in.

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