Mysterious president, get away from me!

She said that when she worked in Longao technology five years ago, he acquired that company and became her boss.

Mu Chen's cold and deep eyes were filled with a smile, but his face was serious. "I still remember when I went to your company to talk about the acquisition, you threw me down in the elevator with great enthusiasm. Well, at that time, you had a bad attempt on me?"

Mo Ling Jiao angry at him, "what is a bad attempt? I bumped into you by accident at that time... "

He nodded solemnly, "Oh, sorry, I'm wrong. It's not a bad attempt. In fact, you've been planning for a long time."

"Hey... How do I think you took a fancy to me first?" Mo Ling held her chin with her right finger and said with a bad smile, "at that time, in order to help you buy clothes, I dragged my sprained foot around. Later, my foot became very swollen. You specially took me to the hospital to see a doctor. Ah, by the way, you also told Xiao Su to massage me. How do you think about it, I thought you were very good to me at that time... Admit it, in fact, at that time, You like me already, don't you? "

The little woman in front of her was smiling like a fox who had stolen an egg. Mu Chen's cold eyes crossed with a smile, and her thin lips lifted slightly. She said in a warm voice, "well, I admit it."

Mo Ling is sweet in the heart, but he shouts, "ah? It's so easy to admit that there's no sense of achievement at all. It's not fun. "

"Naughty." Mu Chen cold loses a smile, raised a hand to knock on her forehead.

They bickered all the way, talking about the topic of no nutrition, and time passed quickly.

Half an hour later, the cars stopped in the most prosperous commercial area of Yingcheng, where there are many buildings and luxury shops. All of them are well-known brands at home and abroad. Even the cars parked in the parking lot are mostly valuable luxury cars, just like a grand luxury car show.

Mu Chen cold hook lip a smile, say, "last time accompany you to go shopping, or five years ago."

When he was still traveling in Kobe, Japan, Maureen looked nostalgic and said with a smile, "yes, I didn't expect it to be so fast. It's been five years."

"For me, it's like fifty years." Without her, every day is suffering.

Mo Ling guessed what he thought in his heart, held his hand, and gently laughed, "in the future, we will spend many five years together."

"Good." Mu Chen Han clenched her hand, and the warm smile surprised her eyes.

This street is a shopping square for the rich. Many rich wives drink afternoon tea together and do beauty shopping. Mo Ling is worried about meeting acquaintances and being recognized. Mu Chenhan takes out a pair of limited edition sunglasses and hands them to her.

"With it, you don't have to worry about someone recognizing you."

"Dear, you are so sweet." Mo Ling was so moved that his eyes lit up that he quickly took the sunglasses and put them on. He shook them in front of him happily, "are they good-looking?"

"Good looking." He suddenly came up to her, gave her a kiss on the face and said with a low smile, "everything looks good on you."

"Good at talking. I'll give you a kiss."

Maureen gave him a kiss on the face and turned to open the door, but he grabbed his wrist and pulled it back to his arms.

She looked at him puzzled.

He pointed to his cheek and said solemnly, "kiss this side, too, symmetrical."

symmetric? Mo Ling held back a smile, held his handsome face for a while, gave him a kiss on the other cheek, and said, "OK, now it's symmetrical."

The pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose is very big, almost covering half of her face. Mo Ling is no longer worried about being recognized. She takes mu Chenhan's arm in a big way, and walks into a luxury and magnificent brand dress shop.

They went to several stores, but Maureen didn't see anything special. Men didn't like to go shopping with women. Maureen was worried about him and decided to choose a decent evening dress as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chen Han shook her hand and whispered in a warm voice, "there are still many homes in the back. If we don't like them, we'll let the designer tailor them."

Mo Ling chuckled, "don't bother. I think these clothes are very good. I'll choose one that suits me better."

"Let's go to the next one." Mu Chen Han noticed that she didn't particularly fall in love with, can't help but pull her to walk outside the shop.

"What can I do for you, madam?" This exclusive shop is more luxurious than the last one. The young and beautiful waiters bow politely. You can see that they have received good training.

Mo Ling smiles and says, "I'm going to the elder's birthday party tonight. I need an evening dress. Can you recommend it for me?"

"It's my pleasure." With a smile on his face, the waiter gestured with his right hand, "ladies and gentlemen, please follow me. Here is the latest design of our designer."

Following the waiter into the evening dress exclusive area, Maureen was dazzled by the beautiful dress. She looked around and turned her eyes to a long champagne color evening dress.

"You have a good eye, ma'am." Before Maureen said anything, the waiter caught her sight and said with a smile, "this evening dress is designed by our chief designer. It uses the most popular elements to make this dress look noble and elegant. If you wear it, it will set off your noble temperament."

"Thank you." Maureen politely smile, "please help me with it, I'll try it."

The waiter smiles and nods, "OK, just a moment, please."

"Wait a minute." Mu Chen cold low voice suddenly rings out.

The waiter stopped and said, "what can I do for you, sir?"

Mu Chen Han's deep vision stayed one second on the dress, then turned to Mo Ling and said calmly, "change one, that dress is too exposed."

Mo Ling was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help lifting her lips. Fortunately, the sunglasses blocked her face, and the waiter couldn't see the expression that she wanted to smile but couldn't smile. She coughed and said, "OK, I'll see the others."

Next, they revolved around the beautiful evening dress.

"This one is not bad."

"The chest is too low."

"I think this one is beautiful, too."

"Too much back."

Maureen pointed to a Chinese dress, "what about this one? Is this one conservative enough?"

"The fork is too high."

Every time Mo Ling sees a piece of clothes, she is ruthlessly rejected by mu Chenhan. She thinks it's really a wrong choice to go shopping with him. Who says she's picky? He's the one who's really picky!

After visiting several stores, she still didn't find one that satisfied both of them. Mo Ling was a little frustrated. Before entering the next store, she held mu Chenhan's arm and acted like a coqueter. "Honey, don't be so picky any more. The evening dress is like that. Let's choose a slightly different one, OK?"

Rarely see her so soft, Du mouth coquettish appearance, Mu Chen cold heart God a swing, sexy lips slightly raised, shook her soft if boneless hand, whispered in her ear, "you sexy appearance, can only give me a person to see, obediently put on conservative clothes, eh?"

Mo Ling couldn't laugh or cry, muttered, "you said it's not mean..."

Mu Chen Han said solemnly, "not stingy refers to not eating flying vinegar. This matter can't be linked with stinginess. My wife, how can I make other people's eyes full?"

Mo Ling sighed sadly, "well, I have a premonition that my future life will be very miserable and I can't wear beautiful clothes any more."

"No, you can wear it, but you can only wear it for me." Some stingy man took her by the hand and went to the next store.