My first love with the boss

The distance from Pegasus to Junteng is not very far.

Mo gradually drove the car and let his thoughts spread.

Before getting on the bus, Mu Wan was embarrassed to be exposed, and he saw it in his eyes.

He can understand that this is a means of self-protection. Whether it's because he is her financier, she wants to show her dedication from the perspective of work, or from the self-protection of a single girl who doesn't want to be known about her home address, it's not wrong!

However, this protective measure was used on him, but it inexplicably made him feel uncomfortable.

Does he look like a bad man? Or like a coyote?

Thinking of this, Mo's face turned black for the first time!!!

But I'm afraid she doesn't think so? My face is darker when I think of it!

The car soon arrived at Junteng's underground parking lot. Mo gradually stopped the car, strode like the wind to the elevator entrance, and suddenly remembered: that diary.

He frowned. He remembered Lanqiao's strange appearance at the airport. He silently turned and walked to the car, opened the door and took out his diary.

At the moment when the diary was in his hand, Mu Wan refused to take out the diary. He seemed to be still close in front of him. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

That woman always has some inexplicable little moves to make her look very real.

Mo gradually became happier, closed the door again, picked up his diary and walked to the elevator.

When I got on the elevator, I opened my diary, and the ink gradually went. My beautiful eyebrows tangled up, and a trace of abnormality flashed through my dark eyes.

The first page of the diary says: LAN Qiao likes Mu Wan.

Mo gradually went silent for a long time, and then continued to open the contents behind. There was nothing else behind. They were all signatures, all kinds of fonts, and the writing was very correct and beautiful.

When anyone sees this notebook, the first impression is that the owner of the diary must be very talented. He can actually write calligraphy in various schools. He must be a lady of the family.

Even ink gradually felt the same way.

However, what is the mind of the owner of the diary hidden under these fonts? What is the mind of the person who received this gift?

Mo gradually didn't want to think about it. He "snapped" and closed his notebook, together with the strange idea that just floated up.

……

At work.

Mo gradually raised his head from his desk, and the diary bumped into his eyes again.

His eyes narrowed and he remembered many things in the past.

Before this diary appeared, he thought he knew Lanqiao enough, but now it seems that his understanding of Lanqiao is the part that Lanqiao is willing to let him know, and the part that she doesn't want him to know, he still has a limited understanding.

After all, when he went to a foreign country, LAN Qiao was a senior. In fact, he didn't know so much about her in the past three years.

Now it seems that this student sister who looks extremely talented and beautiful is not as pure as her appearance.

The cell phone rings.

Interrupting Mo's reverie, he glanced at the phone. It was from the old house. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, picked up the phone and said casually, "I'll go back later."

Hung up.

Mo Jianxing picked up his coat and strode to the door. When he reached the door, he turned and came back. He threw the diary at the bottom of the drawer and was covered by a pile of documents. He felt more comfortable.

Then he turned and walked out the door.

Soon go downstairs and drive to the old house.