Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

The next afternoon, they went back to Linjiang by plane. Before leaving, Shen Jianyan said to Nanqiao with a strained face: "I will give you to Beicheng, and your mother and I will be relieved."

In the next few days, most of them were at home. Qiao Jinhuai and Yan Jin came once on the sixth day of the first day.

Yan Jinzhi's hand has determined that he can't take the scalpel any more. He transferred the hospital years ago and went back to work in his own company years later.

After drinking, Mo Beicheng stared at the ferocious scar on the back of his hand and asked, "do you regret it?"

Yan Jinzhi's childhood wish is to be a doctor to save the dying, because his mother died of illness, which makes him particularly progressive in the field of medicine, and has made great achievements.

He looked at the injuries on the palm and the back of his hand. At the beginning, the scalpel stabbed the palm of his hand.

It doesn't matter: "there's no regret. I was in a daze at the beginning, so it's time to waste my hand."

Surprised at the indifference in his tone, Qiao Jinhuai lifted her eyes: "put it down?"

"No

Mo Beicheng

Qiao Jinhuai

He said in his heart: then you pretend to be calm.

Yan Jinzhi drank a glass of wine and continued: "I wasted a hand for her, then she should be mine."

Qiao Jinhuai rolled a white eye: "Damn, what fart logic, it's clear that you don't want to hold your own hands, stab up with a knife, and buy and sell so strongly. Taobao has no reason to return and exchange goods in seven days."

"The goods are damaged and cannot be returned."

Qiao Jinhuai Heart Belly Fei, have never seen so shameless, thick skinned no lower limit man.

"What if she still doesn't like you?" He is curious, so many years can't catch up with the woman, Yan Jin where suddenly self-confidence, think that woman must be his.

Yan Jin's half joking way: "with strong."

Mo Beicheng raised his eyes to see him, "the character of the shepherd's purse, you want to do it again, she can give you the hair."

“……”

This, Yan Jin of pour is to admit, last time almost let her put the second to waste, now think of all pain.

***

I go to work on the eighth day of junior high school.

Everyone is still immersed in the lively atmosphere of the Chinese New Year holiday, the office is noisy, and has not entered the state of work.

The manager informed Nanqiao that because last year's Tianzheng case was successfully completed, the company decided to reward group A for a four-day tour. As soon as the news came out, the whole design department was boiling and began to clamor about choosing a place.

Everyone asked Nanqiao's opinion one after another. After all, she was a great hero.

Nanqiao is not keen on group tourism. He smiles and starts to hold the mouse sketch again. "Just discuss it with you. I'm free."

People who have been staying in the office for a long time have a very persistent enthusiasm for tourism. The most important thing is the company's reimbursement, and the location is soon decided.

Four days, limited funds, can not go too far, we chose to drive to eight hours of Bailu mountain.

Linjiang doesn't snow in winter. Except June, July and August, Bailu mountain is covered with snow all the time. There is a ski resort on it, which is also a 5A scenic spot.

The departure time was set for Monday, and the company chartered a tour bus.

The night before departure.

Nanqiao packed up and went to the bathroom.

Mo Beicheng had been watching. When she got up and passed him, he suddenly hugged her from behind and stuck her on the side of her neck and said, "you're going for four days."

Nanqiao leaned in his arms, "... Do you want to ask for leave to go with him?"

The man buried in her back neck, kissing her neck, earlobe, low smile, "I went, they did not enjoy themselves, it is estimated that even more painful than work."

South joe'en'a, way: "I will come back soon."

Mo Beicheng didn't know whether he heard her or not. In a word, he didn't answer her. He ignited her with both hands and pressed her on the mattress after two steps.

"I want you," she said in a dumb voice behind her back

"I haven't bathed yet." Nanjo held his hand.

But Mo could not wait: "now."

Probably because the next day to a short separation, Mo Beicheng this time to be a little cruel, has been pestering her all night.

But she clearly felt that this time was different from before.

His urgent and powerful action seemed to tell her that he was panicking and that he was feeling her existence in this way.

Nanqiao didn't sleep at all. After taking a bath and putting on clothes, it was time for the appointed meeting.

Mo Beicheng took her downstairs to the company.

All of them have arrived. They vaguely watched Mo Beicheng get out of the car and open the co pilot's door. He took Shen Nanqiao's hand and led her to this side. When he got on the car, he arranged her loose scarf. "Be careful on the road. Call me when you arrive."