Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Ji Mo came over with a bottle of water in his left hand and a bag of tissue in his right hand. He bent over and handed the tissue to him and said in a low voice, "wipe it first."

Han Zhaolin was angry, but when he saw Ji Mo like this, he suddenly felt a little unreasonable, like a girl.

He didn't say a word. He took the tissue and wiped his mouth.

When he got up, Ji Mo handed him the bottle of water, "gargle."

Han Zhaolin pursed his lips and drank the mineral water quietly. He gulped it down.

Ji Mo

He sighed and murmured, "didn't you go on a blind date? Why did you come here to drink?"

"Who stipulates that you can't come out to drink after a date?"

Han Zhaolin put the cap on the bottle, threw the water to him and said, "my aunt has sent photos in the circle of friends."

"Well?"

Ji Mo looks at him strangely and doesn't seem to understand why he suddenly comes with such a sentence.

"That girl is pretty good-looking. She's quite... Grand."

He felt that he should give a generous evaluation of others' beauty, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it again, and finally he just choked it out.

Ji Mo remembered that when she was eating at home today, the old lady took a picture on the dining table with her mobile phone. After dinner, she kept pulling the girl to fiddle with her mobile phone. It turned out that she was sending a circle of friends.

He raised Mou to see Han Zhaolin one eye, not salty not light way, "still OK."

"... yeah."

His voice is a little lost, but Ji Mo's eyes are more and more dark.

"Why did you just call me?"

"Ah?" Han Zhaolin said to himself, "did I call you?"

Ji Mo

Han Zhaolin kneaded his temples. "I might have drunk a little too much just now."

Han Zhaolin secretly glanced at him, "did I disturb your date with the girl?"

"Yes."

Ji Mo light way, "you want to call later, maybe we will become."

Han Zhaolin

He was a little bit angry teeth itch, "I didn't let you come!"

Ji Mo laughed, "yes, I'm willing to come here, because a fool confessed to me, I can't believe it, so I want to come here to verify it."

Han Zhaolin suddenly blushed, "fart, who confessed to you, can you take it seriously after drinking?"

"I always think that the truth comes out after drinking," Ji Mo bent up his lips and his eyes brightened. "You just said you didn't remember to call me. How do you know you're confessing to me?"

Han Zhaolin

He took a puff from the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.

Ji Mo catches up. He has long legs and follows Han Zhaolin in a leisurely manner.

"I've just recorded it. Do you want to listen to it again? It's the first time I've been confessed. I feel good."

Ji Mo is joking, and his voice is full of laughter.

Han Zhaolin felt that his face was lost, and even a little annoyed. He suddenly stopped, turned around, grabbed Ji Mo's collar, and gritted his teeth. "You think it's very interesting, don't you? Seeing that picture today, I've been in a bad mood all day. Why is it that I feel so bad here and you still have dinner and date with others? It's fun to look at me and feel sorry for myself like a fool, isn't it? "

"No?" The smile on Ji Mo's face gradually closed, and then changed into a serious face. Wen Sheng said, "I'm very happy."

Han Zhaolin sneered, "I'm glad I'm like a fool and you're playing around?"

"I'm glad you have me in your heart."

Ji Mo pressed his hand and took it down from his collar. His eyes fell on his lips. He looked down and said, "in fact, we had a meal at home. My mother made her own decision. When she came out to drink coffee, I made it clear to her."

Han Zhaolin's heart was trembling and his voice was a little hoarse

"I said, I have people I like, but I haven't been recognized by my family yet." He gave him a kiss on the lip. "But I'll try to make that day come soon."

Han Zhaolin's fingers trembled gently. "What if they don't agree all the time?"

Season ink has the final say. "Wherever you go, I will accompany you wherever you go. What time do we end?"

Han Zhaolin's nose is a little sour. He feels like an asshole. He is full of uncertainty about the future, but he always wants Ji Moxian to give him a reassuring affirmation.

If to that day, he really feel at ease to let go of his hand?

The world can count people like Ji Mo with five fingers. All the passionate feelings Ji Mo has given him are deeper than any of his relationships in recent years. He feels that he has been deeply involved in

Han Zhaolin can't control his feelings any more. He grabs Ji Mo's collar and kisses his flexible lip.

No matter what happens tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he just wants to cherish the present.

"Click"

Xu Anyan stiffly pressed the shooting key, because of shock, staring at the photo for a long time did not return to God, until next to Dai Chunsheng called her, "what's the matter?"

Xu Anyan recovered, pursed his lips, put the mobile phone away, and said in a low voice, "nothing."

Dai Chunsheng laughed for a moment, didn't ask more questions, slowly lifted the car glass up, changed the topic and said, "your group of photos today are very beautiful."

"Is that right?" Xu Anyan said with a smile, "thank you."

Dai Chunsheng took out a box from the side and opened it.

Inside is a very beautiful diamond necklace.

"I've known you for a long time, but I didn't give you a decent gift. This is a necklace designed by a French designer I knew before. When I saw you, I thought it would match you very well. Try it on."

Xu Anyan was stunned, "President Dai, it's too expensive."

Dai Chunsheng's smile faded and his eyes were a little deep. "As the spokesperson of the company's products, there are not one or two pieces of jewelry that can be taken out. Is our company too shabby?"

"Mr. Dai, I didn't mean that..."

"Then, I don't like being rejected again and again."

Xu Anyan pursed her lips, took it and said in a low voice, "thank you, Mr. Dai."

Dai Chunsheng gave a faint smile and showed some satisfaction in his eyes, which made the driver drive.

With such a strong desire for control, Xu Anyan feels physically and mentally exhausted.

Dai Chunsheng is different from Han Zhaoxue. He has a strong desire for control. He doesn't like things out of control. When she takes advantage of his favor and constantly asks for what she wants, she and Dai Chunsheng are tied together.

Now that she wants to leave, where can Dai Chunsheng let go easily? What's more, there is a strong old lady at home who is telling her what to do. She wants to get rid of it, which is even more difficult.

Xu Anyan holding the mobile phone, looking at the photo in his hand, hesitated for a long time on the delete key, and finally saved it.