My first love with the boss

"Mr. Mo, I haven't had time to eat." Mu Wan glanced at the porridge in the trash can with a guilty heart. She felt a burst of flesh pain. She would never eat that porridge.

"Why? It's not delicious?" at the other end of the phone, the ink was getting better and better, the eyebrows were tangled, and his face was suddenly cold.

Zhao Mingsheng said, 'did you sleep with someone from Junteng before you pulled the advertisement?', Mo gradually heard it.

At that time, indescribable guilt and anger rose in his heart.

He knew that Mu Wan was framed and forced, but he had nothing to say with scum. In their eyes, there was only an obscene and disgusting gossip desire: "say so much, do not sleep!" this scum ink has gradually seen a lot, and there is no reason with this kind of person.

He knew that Mu Wan had been unfair, and there were more or less his factors. Therefore, he ordered a breakfast to try his best. Unexpectedly, Mu Wan didn't like it?

Mu Wan was very embarrassed. If she directly told Mo Jianxing that she threw the porridge into the dustbin, would Mo Jianxing want to slap her to death?

"The porridge is very good. Er, Mr. Mo, why do you want to order breakfast for me?" Mu Wan racked his brains to change the topic.

"I treat my employees well." Mo Jianxing is very calm.

Mu Wan: "

She thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Mo, thank you. Do you have anything else to explain? I'm going to the set later."

Mu held his breath and waited for the ink to say, No. Then, she can naturally hang up the phone and get busy with her own business.

However, Mo Jianxing said: "I have handled the leading advertising. If such a thing happens again, call me."

I've dealt with it??

This sentence is too domineering. I haven't reflected the essence of this sentence for a while. "President Mo?"

"No matter how busy you are after breakfast, send a wechat." Mo Jianxing didn't say any more and hung up the phone directly.

“……”

Where is she going as like as two peas? And tweet?

Mu Wan looked at the phone that had been hung up. She was very tangled. She wanted to buy one outside. Did she take pictures after eating? Or did you disobey Lord Jin and directly tell him to throw away the rice?

After struggling for a minute, Mu Wan gave up, closed the door and went downstairs. He went to the receptionist and asked about the ordering phone number of the store.

The receptionist was obviously very familiar with the store and happily took out a menu and handed it to Mu Wan. "Miss mu, this restaurant is our cooperative meal. You can order according to the menu. Isn't that enough?"

Mu blushed. "No! Er, thank you!"

She took the menu, looked at it, scanned the first circle, and her eyes widened.

Fragrant lean meat porridge, 58 yuan, spring cake, 38 yuan

As for the back shredded meat and shredded potatoes, the price is even more expensive.

Mu Wan's face suddenly changed. The food in this restaurant is so expensive. Ink is becoming more and more popular. He is really a rich family.

Mu Wan's slender eyebrows wrinkled, and her clear eyes became dark. After thinking about her wallet, reason finally prevailed. She decided to take it as if she hadn't heard the last word of ink gradually.

She politely returned the menu to the receptionist and said, "thank you!"

He quickly walked out of the door, reached for a car and drove to the film and television city.