"Mo Yiran, why are you here?"

The white hair on HuaQuan's head is well cared for. Up to now, the color hasn't fallen off.

Mo Yiran is not too happy when she listens to HuaQuan's tone.

"Why can't I come? Is it possible that Jing Mo Wen is fooling around in the company behind his back?"

Hua Quan understood that he had a bad attitude first. He knew he was wrong. He glanced and said, "I dare not. How dare I neglect the visit of the president's wife?"

HuaQuan is always proud and charming. It's rare to show weakness this time. Mo Yiran feels novel.

Light smile: "don't compliment me. Is Jing mowen there?"

HuaQuan nodded: "today's schedule is not tight. It's still free. President Jing will be very happy to see you coming."

Yiran shook her head: "I won't go up. By the way, these gifts in your hand are..."

HuaQuan looked down and said, "these are the gifts president Jing received. Although the gifts sent by various places during the new year's festival are divided by our employees, we still have to have a look at them."

"Take my gifts with you by the way. I'm leaving." Mo Yiran picked out some gifts for Jing mowen and handed them to HuaQuan.

But at first glance, I seem to have bought a lot of things for Jing mowen.

Two bottles of perfume, a tie and a pair of leather shoes.

After thinking for a while, he took out a bottle of perfume and pointed out to the flower spring way: "I always wanted to cook for you before, I worked hard, perfume sent you, Merry Christmas."

HuaQuan didn't talk to Mo Yiran politely, so he said, "thank you very much."

Seeing Mo Yiran turned around and wanted to go, he asked, "why don't you give it to President Jing personally? You're downstairs."

Mo Yiran looked back at the top floor of the company, sighed and said with a smile, "no, you can take a message to him and say you don't have to wait for me today, and you don't have to call me. I'll go out to relax."

"Distraction?"

HuaQuan blinked and looked forward. Mo Yiran had left.

This woman is not in the right state to go to the classroom today.

It always feels like something is missing.

When I saw myself in the past, I had a gentle attitude and a gentle smile, or I sneered.

Today, although he is also kind, he doesn't even have a sharp edge in his dark eyes.

When HuaQuan first saw Mo Yiran, he had a feeling of deja vu.

He is also a gentle person, but Mo Yiran is not as tolerant as the one who once was.

She is a little like Gu Xiu, who is also a smiling face, but Gu Xiu is more insidious.

If compared with Qi He, Qi He seems more indifferent than Mo Yiran.

He looked at the pile of gift boxes in his hand and turned to the company without thinking more.

Went to Jing mowen's office, but found that Jing mowen was not there.

HuaQuan put a pile of gifts aside and went out to ask the Secretary, "where's the president?"

The secretary looked up, pushed his eyes and said, "I'm out. I haven't been away long."

"Did you tell me where to go?"

"No, I left in a hurry. I called the president when he left, but he ignored me."

"What's so urgent..." HuaQuan thought.

The Secretary shook his head: "I don't know. To tell you the truth, I haven't seen the president in such a hurry for a long time. AI HuaQuan, do you think it's for women?"

The Secretary raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously. His face with light makeup was full of gossip, "Alas, what a nice person we Mr. Jing are."

HuaQuan looked at the Secretary lightly: "there's less work, isn't it? Work hard all day. I'm afraid you forgot that you let those evil women in because of your negligence. The president was in a good mood and didn't care about you!"

When the Secretary heard the speech, he glanced and "hum".

"If you don't say it, it's nothing." then he lowered his head and hit the keyboard again.

HuaQuan ignored her and turned back to work.

Jing mowen went out for a long time and came back after two hours.

HuaQuan heard the movement, looked up and saw Jingmo Wen stained with frost and snow coming.

He hurried to his feet.

While receiving Jing mowen's coat, he patted the snow on the coat and said casually, "is it snowing outside again?"

The man seemed a little tired. He nodded and gave a faint "um" in response.

Seeing that Jing Mo's face was tired, HuaQuan quickly winked at the Secretary and asked her to pour a cup of coffee.

The Secretary understood and went to the tea room.

Hua Quan followed Jing mowen into the office all the way, returning some work as he walked.

Jing mowen rubbed his forehead and nodded from time to time. He was listening.

The huge landing window gives a panoramic view of the beautiful night scenery of the whole city.

Hua Quan took the coffee handed over by the Secretary, put it on the table in front of Jing Mo's face and said, "by the way, Miss Mo came today."

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen gave a meal to his coffee hand.

"How long has she been waiting here?"

"She didn't come up. She just gave me the Christmas present and left."

HuaQuan answered truthfully.

Jing mowen nodded. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his eyes. He couldn't see the man's mood: "did she leave anything?"

HuaQuan thought for a while and said, "it says that you don't have to pick her up today, and you don't have to wait for her. She wants to go out for a break."

"Distraction?"

Jing mowen frowned: "did she say where to relax?"

Mo Yiran will definitely not stay in city a and may go to other cities.

Jing mowen is afraid that Mo ran will run to the United States and go missing again.

Now worried, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a phone call, but HuaQuan said, "Miss Mo also told you not to call her."

Jing mowen frowns. What does she want to do?

After thinking, he put down his cell phone and said to HuaQuan, "where's the gift she sent?"

HuaQuan put a pile of gifts in front of Jing mowen.

Jing mowen drew a corner of his mouth.

"All from her?"

HuaQuan shook his head: "no, some of them were sent by Miss Mo, but President, you've been out for too long. I'm a little confused."

"Then you blame me?"

Jing mowen glanced coldly at the eye flower spring.

HuaQuan shook his head: "I have a bad memory. I went out to work first."

Then he went out without stopping.

Jing mowen took back his cold eyes and glanced at a pile of gifts.

Tie, watch, perfume, red wine, jade...

He took out his tie and perfume without hesitation.

Mo Yiran has a quirk, that is, he likes to tie a tie for him, and then let him tear it off with his right hand

She said that Jing mowen with a tie is as sexy as white smoke without silk stockings.

So Mo Yiran bought him a pile of ties.

Buy a red one today and a Tibetan one tomorrow.

As for perfume, it is because he has complained several times that he has not been holding him, except that it is smoky and fragrant, and she wants to smell something different.

Jing mowen is putting away the gift, but he sees the watch.

He always felt that this watch seemed familiar.

In retrospect, Mo Yiran seemed to want to buy a watch for herself, but she was cut off and was not very happy.

She probably gave this watch, too?

So he took the watch.

Just put it on.

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