Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

There was no porridge in this weather, but Nanqiao wanted it, so the manager immediately ordered the kitchen to cook a cup of porridge with several refreshing dishes.

As soon as he came back, he had to wait for a long time. It was more than two o'clock when Nanqiao went back to the hospital.

In Mo Beicheng's ward, assistant Zhang is reporting business to him. Seeing Nanqiao, he stops and says, "madam."

Seeing that Nanqiao was wringing a heat preservation bucket in his hand, knowing that Mo Beicheng had not eaten yet, he said with interest, "then Mo Dong, I'll go first."

"Yes."

Nanqiao opened the incubator and took out the dishes one by one. "Sorry, I'm a little far away, so I'm a little late."

***

After Mo Beicheng left hospital, Nanqiao went to work.

See suddenly appear in the company of South Qiao, Wang Yue Leng for a while, "Shen teacher."

"Yes."

Nanqiao didn't notice her at first. As soon as she opened her mouth, she looked in her direction.

Wang Yue has lost a lot of weight, and her whole body has no energy, even though she wears neat work clothes and light makeup.

Nanqiao entered the office, Wang Yue went to make coffee for her and sent it in, "Mr. Shen, this is my resignation letter."

People in the company are jealous of Shen Nanqiao's good luck. They not only become a designer, but also marry Mo Beicheng. They don't dare to do anything to Shen Nanqiao, so they point the finger at Shen Nanqiao, who has been dismissed, but who has entered the company again.

During this period of time, Shen Nan Qiao is not here, they are even worse, what ugly words are said.

She can't take it.

Not for a minute.

In the group of people's advice, what dream career is not important.

If it wasn't for the company's regulations that the resignation must be signed by the boss, she couldn't wait for Shen Nanqiao to go back to work.

Nanqiao looked up at her, took up the pen and signed her name in the place where she signed.

Wang Yue

……

Nanqiao didn't go to work for several days. She had a lot of work. She even ordered takeout to eat lunch in the office.

After work in the afternoon, less than one-fifth of the work was done.

Mo Beicheng's call came on time, "can we go?"

Looking at the computer for a day, his eyes were dry and astringent, and he was still sore. Nanqiao took advantage of the time of answering the phone to close his eyes and have a rest. "I haven't finished my work yet. You go back first. I'll drive the company car later."

That end was silent for a few seconds: "take it back, do it, come out."

These words——

Nanqiao looked up and saw Mo Beicheng standing at the door of her office. He was dressed in a very expensive suit and kept talking to her.

She hung up and went to open the door of the office. "Now that they're all down, why don't they come in?"

He is out of the elevator to call her, not a few steps, was to push the door into, but saw her face tired eyes closed rest, did not go in.

"Take it back."

"OK, just a moment."

Nanjo went to pack up.

Mo Beicheng didn't go in either. He just leaned against the door to watch her. After she had cleaned up and twisted the computer out, he picked up the things in her hand.

When the driver drives, Mo Beicheng and Nan Qiao sit in the back.

Back to Repulse Bay, sister GUI has already cooked a meal, because Nanqiao reminded me in the morning, so the dishes are light.

After dinner, Mo Beicheng went directly to his study.

He hasn't been to work these days. He has accumulated a lot of work.

Nanqiao just drew the design draft. It doesn't need too much space. A desk with a computer is enough.

In order not to disturb each other, she drew it in the bedroom.

It's more than 11 o'clock after work. After taking a bath, it's already 12:30 when I lie in bed.

Mo Beicheng has not returned to his room.

Nanqiao frowned and waited for another five minutes. Wrapped in his nightgown, he went to the study to find him.

She knocked on the door.

Inside came the husky voice of a man, "come in."

The door of the study wasn't locked. She turned it and opened it.

Mo Beicheng was still wearing the company's suit. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He untied a few buttons on his shirt and rolled his cuff to his elbow.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Mo Beicheng put down his pen and looked at her: "why haven't you slept yet?"

"How much longer do you want?"

In fact, emergency matters are almost handled. Although he is on leave, assistant Zhang will report to him every day and send him some documents that need to be signed immediately.

Therefore, although he looks at his work a lot, he can deal with it tomorrow.

But he didn't go back to his room for another reason. "I'll sleep in my study tonight."

Nanqiao was stunned.