Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

In the past five years, Chen Baimo is the only ballet dancer who has entered the American ballet company to dance white swan in China, enjoying a high reputation and status in China.

At that time, she broke her leg and quit the ballet company. There was no official edict to the media.

So, many people don't know.

It's just that inside the inner circle there's news that looks like real or fake.

"Are you and Mo San Shao getting back together now?"

This is the problem.

Chen Baimo was a little embarrassed with a smile. She bit her lip. "I'll wait for him all the time. Even if I broke my other leg, I won't regret it."

"Miss Chen, do you mean you have a broken leg?"

"It's all before. I'm not careful. I can't blame others."

In this case, we all know who the "others" mean.

Mo Beicheng closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and idly puffed out a smoke ring.

His face darkened in the smoke.

Qiao Jinhuai turned off the TV.

There was no sound in the office for a long time. Assistant Zhang respectfully stepped back.

Close the door, leaving two men with different ideas.

"I'm sorry, Jin Huai."

Qiao Jinhuai was stunned, and the word "regret" came out of Mo Beicheng's mouth. It was a rare word for the first time, "third brother, what do you regret?"

Mo Beicheng did not say a word, unwilling to say more, pinched the cigarette: "go out to work."

Therefore, Qiao Jinhuai was expelled from the office by him.

As for that sentence, I regret, regret what, he always do not understand.

Regret not completely with Chen Baimo broken just with Shen Nanqiao together, or regret, with Shen Nanqiao together.

Third brother's mind was always deep. He couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

Mo Beicheng called Nanqiao, but there was still a hint, "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

He snorted and laughed, collected his cell phone, and quietly lit a cigarette.

In the past two days, he is addicted to smoking again. He can't give up smoking.

In the middle, Mo Beicheng picked up the car key on the table and went out.

He's going to find Muzi.

He can't let Shen Nanqiao avoid him any more. She's a tortoise. When something happens, she retracts into her shell. If it's up to her, it's estimated that she will hide in that protective shell for a lifetime.

He is not impatient to wait, just don't want to wait for it.

He owes her an explanation.

But before explaining, Mo Beicheng had to figure out a problem first, so he went to find Muzi.

……

Muzi was at work when he was suddenly called to the office by the manager. He thought that his usual work had not been completed in place and he would be criticized.

But I think it's impossible. Even if I don't do a good job, the person looking for her should be the manager of the accounting department. How can I be the general manager.

She knocked on the door of the manager's office with a worried mood, and at a glance saw the man sitting on the sofa with folded legs.

It's really that he has a strong air, so even sitting on a less conspicuous sofa can make people see him at a glance.

Her face suddenly cold down, if not for her to get through the blue Joe's phone, know she's OK, these days she can't guarantee to go to him to tear down.

"What can I do for you, manager?" She calmed down and looked at the chubby man behind her desk.

"I'm not looking for you. It's San Shao who has something to do with you."

Muzi immediately shook his face and walked out without looking at Mo Beicheng on the sofa.

What's the matter with him?

In addition to asking about Nanqiao, what else can he do to find her? Now in this situation, she thinks it's good for them not to contact for the time being.

She can't get involved in the affairs of feelings. Since Nanqiao doesn't contact him, she must have her own consideration. She has already been angry with Mo Beicheng about the news, and she naturally likes to hear about it now.

"Muzi."

When the manager saw that she didn't even call, he turned around and left. He immediately felt embarrassed and looked at Mo Beicheng awkwardly. "San Shao, I'm sorry, my staff don't understand the rules. I'll fire her immediately."

He didn't know what the relationship between Mo Beicheng and Muzi was. Just now, seeing his cold face, he dared to say that. Seeing Mo Beicheng frowning, he quickly changed his words and asked tentatively, "I'll call her back?"

"Good."

“……”

The wood that had reached the door was called back.

Mo Beicheng lifted his eyes and looked at the manager who was still standing beside him. "I have something to talk with her. I don't know if I can borrow manager Wang's office."

"No problem, no problem, three little you want to use up."