My first love with the boss

The car started and there was no possibility of getting off again. Mu Wan's heart was put back in his stomach.

What a coincidence.

Or what a coincidence.

I have some depression, and I don't know how to describe my mood.

Blue Joe didn't miss a bit of expression on her face. She patted her hand to appease her, and said to Mo gradually: "this time, it's too hasty to see my uncles and aunts. Are they all right?"

"Good health!" Mo Jianxing looked at blue Joe in the rearview mirror and replied calmly. "My mother chased you for a TV play some time ago, and now she has become your fan."

"Ha ha! Is that so?" Lan Qiao laughed. In front of the two people, she never had to hide her character.

Mu Wan and Mo Jianxing are two very comfortable people, but they are right at home.

Lanqiao and Mo gradually chatted, and Mu Wan stayed in her corner. When Mo gradually walked, she was always under pressure. Virtually, the pressure in the air increased, making it difficult for her to pass through the air.

The atmosphere of the chat between LAN Qiao and Mo Jianxing was very pleasant. It seemed to pierce the aura of Mo Jianxing, which made her feel better. It was really great that Mo Jianxing could ignore her.

She had never seen Mo Jianxing talking and laughing with people. It looked polite and dignified, which was different from the cold faced king of hell she saw in the office yesterday.

People are multifaceted, so is ink gradually. However, in this life, she may only be lucky to see his indifferent side.

When Mo gradually glanced at LAN Qiao, he also crossed Mu Wan, saw that cautious and shameless face, and couldn't help but surge up a trace of anger in his heart.

It looks like a defeated dog. Besides, is he terrible? Does it make her sad to see him?

He asked coldly, "Miss mu, you look a little unhappy? Are you unhappy to see me?"

Mu Wan was surprised: "

Uh! In fact, as long as you continue to ignore me.

Blue Joe's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Based on her understanding of Mo Jianxing, Mo Jianxing is a business person and rarely asks others what they think of him.

Such questions, and some childish, are not the usual style of ink gradually.

She soon thought that Pegasus and Junteng would cooperate again, and the person in charge was still Mu Wan. There must be some collision friction between them, which is the beginning of the collision.

Blue Joe soon relaxed.

She doesn't expect Mu Wan and Mo to gradually reach a reconciliation through her own efforts, but only through contact can she understand, have n possibilities in the future, and don't become an enemy.

Thinking of this, she looked at Mu Wan and gave her an encouraging smile.

Mo is not eating people. I'll keep you from eating people.

Mu Wan's clear eyes swept over LAN Qiao, looked at Mo gradually, and whispered, "Er, no, I'm not unhappy. I'm always happy to see mo."

Mo gradually glanced at her, as if to check whether she was telling the truth or a lie. After confirming the truth, he moved his eyes.

Mu Wan: "

Blue Joe burst out laughing. She patted Mu Wan on the back of her hand, took out a nice notebook from her bag and said casually, "do you know what my signature looks like?"

"Yes! One of my colleagues is your fan. She has your signature in her hand. I..."

Mu Wan said, but she was keenly aware that Mo was walking and took a deep look at her. She clicked in her heart. Later, she thought that the day she and Tang Yuanyuan went to the airport to meet LAN Qiao, she was a coward and didn't show up. I don't know if LAN Qiao would be angry when she knew.

"Hmm! What's the matter with you?" Lanqiao looked up at her in the gap between his signature. One eye blinked at her. The electric eye was full of charm.

Mu Wan felt that she had been lifted at once. She blushed slightly and her eyes moved elsewhere. "In fact, the day you came, I went to the airport with my colleagues, but I didn't come out to see you."

"Really?" blue Joe suddenly stopped writing, looked at Mu Wan in surprise, immediately smiled and continued to write. "Actually, I saw you too, but I'm not sure."

Huh?

Mu Wan didn't find it.

"Sorry! I haven't seen you for many years..." Mu Wan was a little embarrassed. "You haven't changed. In fact, I have."

"We have all changed, but the change is where you can't see." Lan Qiao said casually without looking up.

Changes are where you can't see them.

This sentence seemed to hide a mechanism. Mo gradually took a deep look at LAN Qiao. His sister seemed to have to renew his understanding of her.

While talking, LAN Qiao has written dozens of signatures and stuffed the diary into Mu Wan's hand.

"This is for you."

Mu Wan looked up at LAN Qiao suspiciously, "this..."

Blue Joe looked at Mu Wan's face with an intimate smile. "Who was drunk yesterday and asked me for my signature? Said that when talking about customers in the future, customers will send me a signature when signing a contract?"

Mu Wan's eyes widened and his face turned red.

She remembered this. She really asked blue Joe for his signature and said it would be a lot.

She looked at the diary in her hand. It was really a lot

Sure enough, she shouldn't drink. If she was awake, she wouldn't dare say such a thing.

There's a warm current in her heart, blue Joe, blue Joe.

"Thank you. I'll take it. I'll take it myself. I won't give it away."

"Send it! Expand my popularity!" Lan Qiao said, and he couldn't help laughing.

Mu Wan was stunned. He also understood LAN Qiao's self mockery and laughed.

The ink gradually pedestrians driving silently couldn't help but raise their lips slightly, and their mood was suddenly much better.

The airport is here.

Mo gradually stopped the car and got off. The gentleman opened the door.

Mu Wan and LAN Qiao came out.

Blue Joe looked back. The assistant's car had stopped and was coming this way.

Blue Joe looked at Mu Wan, and his heart was heavy with gains and losses.

Pull, pull, pull!

A thousand words stuck in her throat and couldn't speak. Finally, she reached out and stroked her hair, smoothed her hair behind her ears, and said softly, "take care!"

Mo gradually looked at LAN Qiao's every move, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. There was something strange in his heart.

Mu Wan flushed his eyes, hugged LAN Qiao and whispered, "take care of yourself!"

Blue Joe hugged Mu Wan.

Take care, take care, my arm!

For a moment, she got up decisively, nodded solemnly to Mo Jianxing, said "goodbye!" and walked to the security checkpoint without looking back.