Mo Yiran always thinks that Qingqing is a very good secretary. Of course, she is also an excellent woman in private.

Whether Jing mowen was looking at Mo Yiran's photo just now or not, Qingqing's sentence will undoubtedly get Mo Yiran's joy.

Of course, sometimes, I'm not afraid of opponents like God, but I'm afraid of teammates like pigs.

HuaQuan, sitting opposite Qingqing, smiled Yinyin. Qingjun's face was stained with a smile. The mean words overflowed from the man's thin lips with the cold voice.

"The woman in that picture is coquettish in clothes and heavy makeup. She is a master who brings disaster to the country and the people. She swings in front of Mr. Jing every day, affecting Mr. Jing's calm and wise in his usual days."

Mo Yiran recalled that Jing mowen seemed to have taken a crystal photo frame after seeing the shooting results sent by Wang Changyi.

Mo Yiran was playing with the newly bought sandalwood. Jing mowen mentioned it to her. She didn't care. She waved her hand and said generously, "take it away. Remember to worship every day."

At the end of the memory, Mo Yiran showed a gentle smile at HuaQuan: "you flirtatious bitch flirting in front of my husband every day. What did I say?"

HuaQuan: "

Mo Yiran is in a good mood. He smiles and walks to Jing mowen's office. His smile is gentle and bright like the warm sun outside the window.

Although HuaQuan has a sharp and mean face that is very inconsistent with his beautiful face, Mo Yiran has to admit HuaQuan's ability to do things.

Although Jing mowen was in a high position, he did not attract a group of assistant secretaries like some other people, such as Yan binwei, in order to show his status.

Jing mowen has only two confidants, Qingqing and HuaQuan. Of course, if it is more accurate, Jing mowen has only one confidant, HuaQuan.

As Jing mowen's secretary, Qingqing has the appearance she should have - a beautiful but not fierce face, and even some amiable face. She often helps Jing mowen solve some difficult male customers.

I remember that in the future, Mo Wen met a very difficult old conservative customer. Jing Mo Wen was so angry that he turned blue all day.

Even when Mo Yiran sent a jar of little goldfish to make him feel better, the man turned his eyes white and trembled his mouth: "... Fish..."

Mo Yiran didn't know at that time. Jing mowen hated this kind of wet creature that was not ripped. He always stared at you with a pair of water Lingling big eyes and looked at you affectionately.

Jing mowen, who has always been calm, was depressed for many days. He was completely crushed by this lovely little goldfish. He ran to the bathroom and vomited magnificently.

At that time, it was Qingqing, who looked cheerful and kind in Mo Yiran's eyes and loved gossip, who solved the matter with a lively smile.

At that time, Mo Yiran heard HuaQuan say casually that Qingqing found out that the customer was an ultimate fish lover and liked to collect all kinds of beautiful fish.

So Qingqing quietly bribed the servant of the old customer's house and put a piranha in the fish tank

Jing mowen signed the contract while his old customers were grieving for the poisoned fish in his family and didn't want to entangle more. In order to make up for the grievances he had suffered for many days, he ruthlessly cheated the other party.

Although Qingqing is a hidden expert that Mo Yiran doesn't even see, compared with HuaQuan, it's a small Witch to see a big witch.

If Qingqing is playing a pig and eating a tiger, HuaQuan is a snake and scorpion beauty.

In order to achieve his goal, he can even sacrifice his hue

Although afterwards he will find a chance to humiliate each other

Therefore, Jing mowen will secretly hand over many things to HuaQuan to do.

Mo Yiran has always felt that Jing mowen's ability to recruit two secretaries who are omnipotent and have a beautiful face has saved the galaxy in his last life.

Mo Yiran doesn't know whether there are such omnipotent Superman assistants or secretaries in other people's homes. Anyway, she is full of wonderful flowers when recruiting people.

There are two college students who can't do anything just out of school. Is that a person? Giant baby! At that time, the one meter tall man wiped his nose and asked Mo Yiran if he could take his mother to work!

There is also heavy makeup and dressing up as a social sister of a hair salon.

Even a fat man with a weight of 200 kg who was panting for a few steps would come to apply for a job to serve her tea and water. Mo Yiran was worried that if he took two more steps, he would hiccup because of excessive exercise.

So far, looking back on the application at that time, Yiran still has lingering palpitations.

Mo Yiran stands outside Jing mowen's office and pushes the door in. Jing mowen is sitting at his desk with a pen in his hand and writing something expressionless from time to time.

The blazing white sunlight falling out of the huge window fused with the man's white skin. In a trance, Mo Yiran felt that Jing mowen was like the white paper in his hand, gradually thinning, transparent and melting.

In the quiet air, under the continuous sunshine, you can see the fine dust floating in the air.

Very quiet, quiet as if there was no one.

The office was originally designed to be cold and sharp, giving people a cold and inhuman feeling.

But with a sweep of his eyes, he saw a huge doll beside the French window. Although at first glance it was a little out of place, when he looked again, he felt that the gentle big doll broke all the cold and became gentle.

Jing mowen seems to be too devoted to his work, and Mo Yiran's action of pushing the door is very light. The man didn't notice Mo Yiran's arrival at all and is still quiet.

The man raised his eyes only when Mo Yiran gently moved to Jing mowen and gently dropped the heat preservation box in his hand in front of him.

When the man saw the woman coming, he didn't show too surprised. He just looked at the woman gently, "how come?"

"I've cooked a lot of dishes and I can't finish it myself. I'll send you some."

"My woman is virtuous."

Jing mowen gently pulled Mo Yiran to his legs and sat down. He extended his big hand to the back of the woman's head. With a slight force, the woman's head bent in front of him.

The man didn't hurry to kiss, but cunningly rubbed his thin lips around the woman's thin lips, like a kitten drinking milk but can't find where it is. It's very annoying.

Mo Yiran finally blushes when he is provoked by Jing mowen, but he sees that Jing mowen can bear it very much. He has been so angry and anxious that he hasn't started yet.

Absolutely on purpose!

Mo Yiran thinks Jing Mo Wen is getting worse and worse now.

Once upon a time, when I saw myself, I couldn't help but come boldly.

But the longer the time, the worse Jing mowen is. Every time he wants to tease himself, and then let himself take the initiative to cater to him.

Jing mowen felt the woman's hot and rapid breathing in front of her and knew that she had endured to the extreme, but she was just enduring and refused to take the initiative.

Jing Mo Wen's red thin lips overflowed with a proud evil smile.

However, Mo Yiran didn't hang anymore and suddenly kissed him.

Sentimental, hot and ambiguous.

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