My first love with the boss

Finally, Mu Wan honestly ate the food contained by Mo Jianxing, and Mo Jianxing bypassed her.

Finish your meal.

Mu Wan wants to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

The ink is getting colder and colder. "Do you want me to apply the ointment again?"

"No!"

"Then don't move."

Mo Jianxing stood up and cleaned up the leftovers himself. He collected things in a gentle and meticulous manner, inexplicably showing a noble spirit. At first glance, he was the children of a famous family, with good upbringing, proper behavior and a sense of beauty.

Mu Wan silently held the warm water on her hands and lowered her clear eyes. President Mo, who is worth billions, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in her small room, making her feel unreal.

I'm afraid Mo has never cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks?

After packing up, Mu Wan poured a glass of water for Mo Jianxing.

This time, Mo gradually did not refuse. He picked up the water and took a sip.

The drops of water touched his ruddy lips and Mu Wan lowered his head. The lip shape was very beautiful.

Mo gradually glanced at her and said, "bring me your ID card!"

"Eh? What are you doing?" Mu Wan was thinking about how to open his mouth and said he was going to rest. When asked for his ID card, he couldn't help raising his head.

"Book a ticket and go back to city a with me." Mo Jianxing's voice was firm and indisputable.

Mu Wan is stuck in her throat. She just rejected Zhang Jingwei's proposal to go back to city A. unexpectedly, Mo Jianxing asked her to go back. She has to convince Mo Jianxing again?

You know, it's more difficult to persuade ink to go gradually than to persuade Zhang Jingwei.

"I want to stay here." Mu Wan quickly expressed his ideas.

Mo gradually walked, leaned solemnly on the sofa and said nothing.

Mu Wan only felt dry mouth and drank a mouthful of water calmly. The temperature of the water was warm, driving away some of the coldness from the ink.

"I'll call your company to send someone to work here." Mo Jianxing thought it was work. After all, Mu Lan in his impression loved work and the company very much.

"Mr. Mo, just now Mr. Zhang called me back. I have refused."

"Why?"

The ink gradually eased a lot, and had more favorable feelings for Zhang Jingwei.

"It's not better for me to go back than here. I'm the only one here. I can heal and work here. The company's advertising team has entered the crew. Your company has also sent someone to track the entry of products. In fact, my work is only communication and coordination, which will not affect the healing."

These words were said by Mu wan to Zhang Jingwei. He repeated them to ink gradually, and said them in more detail.

Mo gradually listened quietly. Mu Wan had good reasons. He didn't seem to be able to convince her.

"I'll take care of you there." Mo gradually said calmly.

Mu was stunned. "What?"

Mo gradually looked at her, his dark eyes were deep and dark, his eyes were quiet and persistent, and clearly told Mu Wan that she heard correctly.

Mu Wan's heart jumped wildly and his face turned red in an instant.

She was at a loss. She was not sure what the care that Mo gradually said meant and to what extent?

Polite care like friends and colleagues, or a deeper relationship.

Either way, she felt a little incredible. After all, the hatred between the two families was there, which could not allow her to have unreasonable thoughts.

"Sorry, Mr. Mo!"

The words just came out. Mu Wan was much easier. She didn't have to tangle with the problem thrown by ink gradually.

The dark clouds in the forehead of the ink gradually rise, and there are thick dark clouds in the eyes. "Needless to say, I'm sorry. You're not sorry for me. Work with injuries is not worth advocating. I order you to stop work and take leave as a gold owner."

Mu Wan was speechless for a moment.

Mo Jianxing didn't speak any more. The tacit understanding between them was frozen.

A long time.

Mu Wan opened his mouth and made a dying struggle. "I need money very much. There will be a large bonus after this case. Although President Zhang said that even if the vacation bonus is still on my head, I don't want to get something for nothing. I'll be more secure when I get money for work. Sorry, I... Can't go back. Please forgive me."

Money!

Mo gradually looked at Mu Wan indifferently. What she said was very real and realistic, leaving him speechless.

Mu Shi poked such a big basket that year. I'm afraid it may not be enough to fill in all the family assets. Now it's estimated that he still hasn't slowed down.

However, the money she made is still a drop in the bucket!

Mo gradually looked at her and felt a trace of pain in his heart.

He forced the mood down, stood up and looked at Mu Wan calmly. "Miss mu, if you really want to make money, don't you know how to catch big fish? Can't my invitation compare with the last bonus? Do you really know what weakness is?"

With that, he stopped looking at Mu Wan and turned to the door.

Show weakness?

Mu Wan's heart beat for a moment.

She thought there was something in Mo Jian's jargon. She didn't want to understand what Mo Jian's jargon meant. However, she had an intuition in her heart. If she just put Mo Jian away, she might regret it.

"President Mo!"

Mo gradually held the door handle. He didn't turn back, but asked indifferently. "Miss mu, what's your decision?"

Mu tightened her lips, her heart beat hard, and the two voices in her heart were fighting.

Back?

No?

The eyes of the ink gradually faded. He no longer waited and turned the handle.

"I'll go back."

Mu Wan's voice came from behind. Her voice trembled. It seemed that it was a very difficult decision.

The ink gradually went, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a smile. The darkness in his eyes swept away. He turned and spread his palm towards Mu Wan.

Mu Wan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, quickly took out his ID card from a small bag on the desk, handed it to the palm of Mo Jianxing, and whispered, "thank you, please!"

"You're welcome! Wait for my call." Mo Jianxing said, frowning again. "Where's your phone?"

Mu Wan heard the strong resentment in his tone and guessed that Mo Jianxing might call her again. Her heart couldn't help shaking.

"I'm still on the set. I see water. It may be broken. Sorry, you called me?"

Mo gradually walked. His eyes shuttled coldly around Mu Wan. He didn't answer. He said in a deep voice, "remember to take oral medicine, good night!" and opened the door and went out.

The moment the door was closed.

Mu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the position of her heart.

In the face of ink gradually, she thought she was persistent enough, but she finally compromised.

The knock on the door rang again, and Mu Wan opened the door.

Mo gradually walked, and his handsome face appeared at the door again. "Mr. Zhang, I will inform you to have an early rest."

"Good!"