My first love with the boss

The ink is gradually moving and backlit, as if coming from the sun. Even his hair is shining. His facial features are three-dimensional and his eyebrows are engraved. The bright and dark light gives his face an oil painting like texture. His shirt and trousers with good texture set off his wide shoulders and long legs. His walking posture is calm and elegant, as if surrounded by the wind.

Mu Wan was deeply shocked, then lowered his head and felt that he must be hungry and dazzled before he felt that Mo gradually became the brightest and brightest star in the airport.

Mo gradually looked at the Mu Wan with his head down. His eyes were dim and didn't want to see him?

This woman!

In the car, I received a call from Mu Wan. Before I spoke, I heard a loud noise, and then a noisy voice came from the phone.

It was easy for him to hear what had happened from the chaotic voice. At that time, he was speechless. He must have been hearing hallucinations.

In this age of extremely rich materials, she can also starve herself, and ink gradually goes, which can't describe her mood.

Speechless for a while, he decided to rush over. Whether it was out of morality, conscience or the one night stand they had, he couldn't be indifferent.

So he let the driver drive all the way at high speed and rushed over without stopping. But she looked like this???

For a moment, Mo Jianxing had some doubts in his heart. Why did he rush to see her like this?

“……”

He walked to Mu Wan's side in three or two steps, looked at her condescending, and his eyes moved to the scattered biscuits next to her, and the dark color of his eyes became stronger.

Mu Wan stood up somewhat guilty and said softly, "Hello, Mr. mo."

Mo gradually walked, his eyes looked at her coldly, and the silent aura wrapped Mu Wan.

Mu Wan's heart was pounding, but her face was calm. She could feel the thin anger of Mo gradually. Thinking of his question just now, she had to explain powerlessly: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble. I didn't answer your phone just now because I didn't think about how to explain to you..." after all, starvation is a special shame.

The ink gradually went, and the dark eyes crossed her face like a blade, and said indifferently, "do you want to do it now?"

Mu Wan raised his eyes and opened his face as if he had been scalded. "I'll pay attention next time. I'll have breakfast before I go out. I won't delay my work."

Work?

Mo gradually frowned, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness surged in her heart. Was he a blood sucking capitalist in her eyes? He said coldly, "OK! I hope you will practice what you say."

Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, and then speechless. There was always some embarrassment and alienation between her and Mo Jianxing. She looked at her mobile phone. It had been more than 40 minutes. She had to hurry up and queue up for check-in, otherwise it might be too late.

She nodded to Mo Jianxing and said politely, "Mr. Mo, I need to check in as soon as possible. I'm fine now. Thank you for coming."

Mo gradually looked at the queue. There was a long line at this time. If you went to queue, it would take at least 20 minutes. His cold eyes looked at Mu Wan again and said indifferently, "bring it!"

"Er?" Mu Wan was a little stunned, "what?"

"ID card!"

There was no doubt in his voice. Under the cold and irresistible eyes of ink, Mu Wan hesitated to take out his ID card.

Mo gradually took it calmly, looked at the photo on the ID card, and looked at Mu Wan himself. The corners of his lips moved, but he didn't speak in the end.

Mu Wan only felt that she couldn't breathe. She had read it from the eyes of ink gradually. What did it mean: the certificate photo was so ugly. Was it me?

The photo on the certificate was taken in the year when she graduated from senior three. The photography technology of photographers in small cities was limited. At that time, her family owed astronomical figures, coupled with the failure of the college entrance examination, and a series of blows, she was in a bad mood. The whole person was so frustrated that it was hard to say. She didn't smile at the camera at all.

Finally, the camera took revenge on her and took such a unique ugly picture. Not to mention the gradual decline of ink, she didn't want to admit that it was herself.

There are few places to use ID cards in universities. After graduation, she wandered to city a, and her ID card has always followed her. She has never thought about changing her ID card. However, after this time, changing her ID card probably needs to be put on the agenda.

Seeing Mu Wan blush again, Mo gradually felt relaxed and happy. His lips slightly raised, let Mu Wan go, and his eyes moved away from her to a very sharp and capable young man standing not far away.

The young man noticed Mo's eyes, walked over quickly and whispered, "president!"

"Help me check in and check in for Miss mu." Mo gradually took out his ID card from his arms and handed over the back of Mu's ID card to the assistant.

Mu Wan hesitated. After all, he was defeated in front of Lord Jin. He didn't have the courage to return his ID photo.

However, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mo Jianxing turned her ID card upside down. Although the assistant will certainly see her picture later, at least not in front of her own face, she doesn't have to be so embarrassed.

The assistant looked at Miss mu in front of her and re estimated the weight of Mu in the president's heart. Smiling politely, "Miss mu, is this your luggage? I'll check it for you."

"Er! OK, thank you! Please." Mu Wan politely handed his luggage to the assistant.

The assistant nodded and said with a smile, "you're welcome!" he walked to the VIP counter with Mo Jianxing and Mu Lan's luggage.

Mu Wan is relieved. It takes only three or five minutes to go through the formalities at the VIP counter. She can go to the security check soon. I have to say that Mo gradually helped her a lot today. "Mr. Mo, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Mo gradually vomited out these three words. He looked around and said indifferently, "follow me!"

Mu Wan's heart shrinks, and his clear eyes hesitate to look at the ink gradually. "Where are you going?"

"I haven't had breakfast yet." Mo gradually glanced at the biscuit bag, and a trace of severity flashed in his eyes.

Mu Wan looked at the assistant. The assistant was still going through the formalities conscientiously. She sighed silently and thought that she should express her gratitude to Mo Jianxing. However, it sounded very mysterious to invite Mo Jianxing to have dinner. The relationship between them seemed not to allow two people to eat at the same table at all.

But he said he would have breakfast and let her go with him? Mu Wan was not sure what Mo was doing, so he had to say something tentatively. "Mr. Mo, shall I treat you to breakfast? Thank you for helping me today."