Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

"Ding!"

Yan zhirou just finished speaking, and the elevator door just opened.

Speak with your heart and squeeze the powder fist.

Is this man really her own sister? Not only said such hurtful words, but also did such unforgivable things.

Yan Xinxin really wants to slap her, but it's obviously irrational to quarrel with Yan zhirou here.

"Heart to heart..."

"Yan zhirou, one day, you will regret what you have done now."

Yan Xinxin interrupted. The smart beautiful eyes were meaningful. After looking at Yan zhirou, he walked out of the elevator.

"Yan Xinxin, what do you mean by that? How dare you threaten me? "

Yan zhirou followed out of the elevator.

After walking out of the elevator, I found that this is the 18th floor, which is the floor where the senior leaders of dijue chaebol gather.

Again, seeing Yan Xinxin, he looked around with his head raised, as if he were looking for something.

What's going on?

Why did Yan Xinxin come to the emperor, the Baron and the chaebol?

Yan zhirou muttered in her heart, a little guilty of pinching the bag in her hand.

There are the jewelry design drawings she stole from yanxinxin's room. The reason why she was successful in the interview last week is that yanxinxin's two excellent design drawings.

"Miss Yan, isn't she?"

When Yan zhirou was in a hurry, the front desk lady not far away suddenly got up and smiled in this direction.

Yan Xinxin naturally heard the greeting of the front desk lady. When she was just about to go over, Yan zhirou's figure passed by her faster and went straight to the front desk.

"Miss Yan, Mr. Mo is waiting for you in the office. I'll take you there."

The receptionist gave a friendly sign.

Yan zhirou opened her mouth in surprise. She was speechless for a moment, but her heart beat very excited.

On the first day of work, Mo Shao came to me. Sure enough, Mo Shao fell in love with me at first sight!

Yan zhirou couldn't bear the joy and turned her head to give Yan Xinxin a proud white eye.

Yan Xinxin ignored Yan zhirou's provocation and looked at the time and found that it was already nine o'clock.

She walked quickly to the front desk, just blocking Yan zhirou's footsteps.

"What are you doing? Don't hinder me from seeing less ink! "

Hearing this, the front desk lady suddenly looked at Yan zhirou with questioning eyes.

"So you're not miss yanxinxin."

“……”

Yan Zhi was soft and ignorant, and quickly came to a conclusion in her mind.

That's the man mochuxi wants to see. It's his heart!

How much do you know?

How could such a thing happen!

"I'm sorry, Miss Yan Xinxin. I mistook this miss for you."

The receptionist apologized.

"It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with you."

Yan was friendly and smiled. He looked up at Yan zhirou with a stiff face.

"It's just that some people are amorous."

"Heart to heart, you..."

Yan zhirou's face suddenly collapsed, and she was so angry that she was confused and jealous.

The receptionist faintly noticed the undercurrent of tension and hurried forward to lead the way.

"Miss Yan, you are already late. Please follow me quickly."

"OK, thank you."

Yan Xinxin followed up. Yu Guangzhong felt more comfortable when he saw Yan Zhi's soft and angry face.

Thinking of Yan zhirou's constipation like smelly face, she remembered that Yan zhirou seemed to yearn for and be infatuated with this Mo Chuxi. She spent a lot of effort to enter the emperor Jue chaebol in order to get close to this Mo Chuxi.

The receptionist took Yan Xinxin to a tempered glass door, knocked on the door, and then indicated her intention.

But in a few seconds, Yan Xinxin heard a low magnetic and beautiful male voice pouring out of the office, "come in."

The more she listened to the voice, the more familiar she felt. She paused for two seconds before she walked in.

The sunshine in May was very soft. She saw a man in a white shirt sitting at his desk. From the angle of backlight, the outline of the man looked noble and elegant.

But he stared and opened his eyes in amazement.

"You... How could it be you!"