President spoils the dark wife

Looking at the man who looked very kind in front of him, ran narrowed her eyes slightly, and a light smile floated on her lips.

"It was Mr. Huo."

Mo Yiran sat up straight from the leather sofa he was lying on and didn't get up.

Since Mo Yiran came back from the last auction, he immediately checked the man's information.

The man named Huo ye by Bai Shengyan, Gu Xiu and others is Chinese. He studied in Russia, worked for the government when he was young and is now in business.

According to Bai Shengyan, Huo Sha is also quite powerful in the underworld.

In a word, black and white take all. He's good at either side, so no one has the courage to provoke him.

Even Jing mowen needs to be called Lord Huo in the face of this killing.

Moreover, this Huo is a man of few temperament and doesn't like to make friends with others.

However, he has contacts with Gu family. Gu Xiu, the young master of Gu family, has close contacts with him. I don't know why.

"Miss Mo can continue to call me uncle."

Huo Sha smiled rather than smiled.

Mo Yiran pulls out the corners of his mouth and recalls the scene when he first met. At this moment, he wants to slap himself to death.

Why are you so blind?

At that time, if she knew he was Huo Sha, she might not dare to say a word

"Lord Huo, you are joking."

Mo Yiran smiled a little bigger and quickly changed his address.

Huo Sha told her that it was clear that he wanted to take revenge on her for calling him old. Now he brought her here. I'm afraid he's upset and ready to teach himself a lesson.

But now that Huo Sha is willing to talk to her kindly, there should be no great malice.

Mo Yiran tried his best to think good, comforting his young and weak heart.

"Lord Huo wants to see me. Why don't you tell me in advance? I'm ready."

Mo Yiran was nervous when he saw Huo Sha's unfathomable appearance, and took the lead in saying.

"Aren't you well prepared today?"

Huo Sha looked at Mo Yiran's cheongsam and smiled.

Mo Yiran wants to cry without tears and laments in her heart. Isn't it because someone wants to eat with her

She can't dress up yet?

Provincial Jing mowen said that she was rough and white with a beautiful face.

She didn't know that Huo Sha also sent someone at this time.

So now it seems that the man described by a Bao in the car is Huo Sha, which has nothing to do with Jing mowen.

"I think there are some misunderstandings, but it doesn't matter. I don't know what you want to do when you come to me, Mr. Huo?"

Don't dye your smile.

Now that this is the case, there must be a road in front of the mountain by car, and it will be straight when the boat comes to the bridge.

"Oh, I just don't like you. I want to teach you a lesson."

Mo Yiran's smile was stiff, isn't it too straightforward?

"Lord Huo, don't joke. I haven't offended you."

Don't pretend to be stupid.

"Oh?" Huo Sha sat on the opposite sofa, shaking an iron folding fan slowly in his hand, very lazy and wanton.

"Are you sure?" Huo Sha continued.

"Well, you see, I have thin arms and legs. How can I have the courage to offend people? It's not enough for people to fill their teeth, Mr. Huo. Do you think so?"

Mo Yiran continues to pretend to be a fool and selectively loses memory of the scene when they first met.

"Well, but I just see you unhappy. What should I do?" Huo Sha smiled.

"That young man will go far away. He will never wander around under your eyes without knowing the truth!"

Don't use righteous words.

Words fall, just listen to the opposite "Hua" sound.

Huo Sha took away the folding fan.

His strong body leaned forward slightly, looked at Mo Yiran with a light smile and said, "I look at your kindness. I really hope you hang around me from time to time. However, before that, I still want to teach you a lesson so that you can have a long memory and don't be too arrogant."

Mo Yiran saw that Huo shachai and salt didn't enter, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly, hiding a touch of cruelty.

Looking around, the nearest bodyguard was at least twenty or thirty meters away.

So he clenched his fist slightly.

"Then Mr. Huo... I have offended you!"

Then, Mo Yiran changed his previous weakness, jumped up like a cheetah, and his vigorous posture rushed at Huo Sha opposite!

"Lord Huo!"

Yu Guang, two bodyguards in black in the distance, only caught a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by.

Then, they watched the high master they looked up to every day... So they were kidnapped by a thin woman who had no two flesh and could be blown away by a gust of wind with a fruit knife on the table

So, with the trembling of the muscles on his face, the sunglasses slipped slightly, revealing the bull's eyes widened by shock.

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As soon as Jing mowen came out of the company elevator, the front desk ran over.

"That scene always, someone is looking for you."

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen frowned and was a little angry: "how long has it been? Why don't you turn the Secretary's phone and let her inform me? What if it's an important customer? How do you do things!"

Jing mowen looked coldly at the front desk.

"I, i... president Jing... I don't know, I just... I, that, that I'm new... I..."

Just when the front desk was anxious to cry and didn't know what to do, a man in a suit was probably the lobby manager. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he quickly trotted over, pulled the front desk behind him and smiled at Jing mowen.

"Mr. Jing is really sorry. This is a new comer. Don't care."

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen looked at the previous front desk. He was not old, but he was not young.

What I knew in my heart, I smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

The manager saw Jing mowen's smile, shook and swallowed his saliva. In order to avoid Jing mowen's blame, he hurriedly said, "President Jing, it was a lady who was looking for you just now. She said you were busy and was afraid to disturb you. Just wait for you in the rest area."

Dye dye?

Jing mowen raised his eyebrows, his mood was much better, and his face softened.

"I see. Go and be busy."

Jingmo Wenchong said this to the manager and strode away.

"OK, OK, Mr. Jing, take your time."

The manager smiled and watched Jing mowen leave until the man's tall back disappeared. He didn't breathe a long sigh of relief.

Turning around, he saw the small front desk crying, and his face suddenly darkened.

The manager smiled coldly: "hum, are you new?"

The front desk trembled at the speech, and half a word of guilty didn't dare to say.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You little girls, with so much beauty, dream of getting the favor of the president and want to fly to the branches and become a phoenix? Hum, you don't look at yourself!"

The manager's disdainful eyes walked upstream in the graceful posture of the front desk, then raised his eyebrows and smiled a little unkind.

Although the receptionist's seniority is not deep enough, she can't be more familiar with the manager's eyes.

My heart tightened and hurriedly said, "sorry, manager, I won't dare again next time! My boyfriend will pick me up from work later. I should be faithful to my boyfriend and should not have delusions about the president!"

The three words "boyfriend" were particularly loud and resounding by the front desk.

The manager's face sank again when he heard the speech.

He waved impatiently: "all right, all right, go. If I find out you have such unruly behavior next time, don't do it here!"

"Yes, manager, I see!"

The small front desk ran away like an amnesty.