My first love with the boss

Feeling the change in Mu Wan's window, Zong Yi raised his head and took a look. He calmed down, slowly put down his book, turned off the light and went to bed.

He didn't wait for mu Wan, but he had always liked Mu Wan in his heart. He didn't want to see Mu Wan collapse in his heart.

He always thought she was special, serious, responsible, strong and independent. In some places, she was similar to his experience.

If she changes, or stays in the room where Mo gradually goes.

He will feel that he will have less motivation to insist and more reason to degenerate.

Fortunately, she did not disappoint him.

……

the second day.

When Mu Wan woke up, breakfast had arrived at the door.

Lanjo brought it.

When she opened the door, she looked at sunglasses, windbreaker and cool blue Joe in surprise. "Why are you here?"

"I didn't get through to you yesterday. I was a little worried, so I came to have a look."

Blue Joe walked into the room gracefully and calmly, looked a little lower, saw the band aid on Mu Wan's knee, and asked quietly, "what's the matter with your knee?"

"Oh, this!" Mu Wan looked at LAN Qiao's puzzled eyes and opened his mouth to briefly explain what happened yesterday.

Blue Joe's eyes sank, "scum!"

"It's true. I worked in his last company, changed a company, and actually met him. My luck is really bad. Fortunately, Zhao Mingsheng has left, and everything behind will be normal. Come on, eat and eliminate the fire!"

LAN Qiao brought enough rice. Mu Wan naturally scooped a bowl of porridge for LAN Qiao.

Blue Joe's eyes are inching. Is it over? I'm afraid not. She reached for the porridge and was about to say something when the door rang again.

She immediately put down the bowl in her hand, grabbed in front of Mu Wan and got up to open the door.

The moment the door was opened, the air seemed to stagnate.

Blue Joe and Mo gradually looked at each other.

The assistant behind Mo Jianxing saw LAN Qiao, and his eyes showed a happy look, "sister LAN!"

The assistant glanced at Mu Wan sitting at the table and looked up at her for a moment. Is this the legend that a thin camel is bigger than a horse? Even if they are down, the people they know are not rich or expensive. They are not comparable to those who have no contacts.

Mo gradually tangled between his eyebrows, "blue Joe, are you here too?"

Blue Joe showed an elegant and intellectual smile: "are you here too? Come in!"

Mo gradually nodded, strode in, and his eyes fell on the gentle and quiet Mu Wan. He was acutely aware that Mu Wan's temperament was different from that when he was with him, as if he had removed all his defenses, and the silent and soft breath shrouded her.

Mo gradually sighed. Looking at LAN Qiao, he calmly asked, "I thought you had a play to shoot. I didn't expect you to be free."

"Just take a few days off. I'm almost busy tomorrow."

They chatted with each other. Mu Wan automatically made himself invisible and was busy with the work at hand.

However, compared with Mo's assistant, she is obviously worse.

Mo Jianxing's assistant put the food box in his hand on the table, naturally took over the work of sharing rice, put out the porridge and dishes one by one, and said with a smile, "Miss mu, I'll just come. You have a rest."

The assistant's action was too quick. She soon arranged the things. Mu Wan was slightly stunned. She didn't think that all three people would eat here. The most important thing is that Mo Jianxing would also eat here.

The assistant smiled and said, "President Mo, sister LAN and miss mu, come and have dinner?"

LAN Qiao said with a smile: "unexpectedly, the president of Mexico University takes such care of the employees of the service provider? Deliver meals in person!"

Mu Wan's heart stopped beating.

Mo gradually looked like water, deep and unpredictable. He said calmly: "she suffered a work-related injury yesterday. It's also right to come and express condolences. After all, capitalists don't drink human blood."

"Ha ha!" Lan Qiao laughed uncontrollably. "The ink is becoming more and more popular, and your skill of this cold joke has risen again."

Mo gradually moved his lips and politely said, "I haven't practiced for many years, but I'm rusty."

Blue Joe nodded and agreed, "indeed!"

Four people had dinner. Mu Wan and his assistant ate quietly. Mo Jianxing and LAN Qiao talked about the international situation and financial stock prices.

Mu Wan listened quietly and felt enlightened after a long time of benefit.

She suddenly understood in her heart that what is called a good match, except for the matching of family background, it is probably the consistency of knowledge and experience. There will be no such situation as chicken and duck talking.

Blue Joe and Mo gradually go together, and they are also very matched at a certain moment.

With the same educational background and educational environment, their three perspectives tend to be consistent. This is the result of the environment for many years. She used to be one of them, but she was halfway out in advance.

Mu Wan thought carelessly. A breakfast soon ended. LAN Qiao patted Mu Wan's shoulder and his eyes moved a few times, but he didn't say anything after all. He wrapped himself in sunglasses and windbreaker and left gracefully and calmly.

Mo gradually fell behind LAN Qiao by two steps. He watched LAN Qiao leave and turned to Mu Wan and said, "Zhao Mingsheng, it has been handled by the police."

Mu Wan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In fact, it's better to call the police. She will feel much more comfortable. However, it's estimated that it will be more troublesome to cooperate with the police investigation at that time, which will affect her work, and the other is that her reputation may be worse.

She's used to it!

As if she had guessed her idea, Mo Jianxing added: "it's not handled by your alarm this time, but by the leading advertisement."

"Why?" Mu Wan raised his head in surprise, and there was an uncertain idea in his heart.

Mo gradually said coldly, "he is not clean in the leading advertisement. As long as you want to check, you can find it."

"I see!" Mu Wan understood at a glance. Zhao Mingsheng had been keen on office politics and had a good relationship with his superiors. This time, the tree fell apart and became a victim of political competition.

Mo gradually looked at Qingli Keren's admiration and moved his eyes hard. "Director Li will talk to you about advertising today. Don't worry."

"OK, I see. Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Mu Wan had to admit that she was depressed in her chest. In this way, Mo gradually walked away in a few words.

"Hmm!" Mo gradually nodded, turned and walked to the elevator, only a minute away from LAN Qiao.

He didn't notice that a flash was lit in a corner.

The next day, the news about Lanqiao's dating with rich Mo soon became a hot search.