Yan xiaonuo shivered all over and said, "what do you want?"

"Don't all of you girls like that?"

"You know that again?" Yan xiaonuo squinted at him, "is that what the assistant told you?"

Moxi shook his head in a hurry, "Xiao Xuan said."

Yan xiaonuo speechless said: "Xuanji lady is not a little girl?"

Mercy laughed and said to her, "don't disturb you. You can do it quickly."

Yan xiaonuo stopped talking and quickly washed and dressed.

After tiding up, they went out the door together and went downstairs to the company. They said that xiaonuo took the ordinary elevator, and Moxi definitely took the exclusive channel.

Yan xiaonuo signed with Mrs. Xuanji before going to the auditorium with Mrs. Xuanji.

All the people on the road were polite to them, for fear that they would be unhappy and end up in the same way as group leader Cen.

Madame Xuanji never cared about these things and said softly to Yan xiaonuo, "you are sitting beside me."

Yan xiaonuo nodded and sat down beside Xuanji.

She looked at the seat card in front of her. On the pink paper was the name in bold black script, and she was a bit stunned.

The waiter immediately poured hot tea.

Yan xiaonuo picked up and took a sip. He didn't speak. He only heard Xuanji's praise, "this Biluochun is good."

"Is this Biluochun?" Yan xiaonuo looked at the green leaves in the blue and white porcelain cup and asked softly.

Xuanji's wife nodded gently, "the tea is slightly rolled into a snail shape, and the fragrance is pleasant. The second brother actually used such a good tea at the commendation meeting."

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile, "then you can ask him for a raise again?"

Xuanji's eyes brightened. "You're right. I'll talk about him with this one later."

Yan xiaonuo chuckled and looked around. He asked curiously, "why didn't you see Jane Ming?"

"She won't take part in this kind of activity." A trace of helplessness flashed in Xuanji's eyes. "It is estimated that she should sleep or swim at home now."

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes, "swimming in such a cold day?"

Xuanji replied with a smile, "she has an indoor swimming pool in her house, and she can keep her figure by swimming regularly."

Yan xiaonuo nods, can't deny.

Xuanji said, "our capitalists are here."

Yan xiaonuo almost laughed again and looked at the entrance of the gate is entering the Moxi Jue.

The conference hall, which had been full of discussion, was suddenly quiet after his appearance, and he walked into the meeting hall gracefully and solemnly under the whole audience's attention.

Madame Xuanji was surprised to see the scarf he was wearing. "When did he wear a scarf?"

Yan xiaonuo blushed slightly and asked with some embarrassment, "did he never wear a scarf before?"

After seeing Yan xiaonuo's appearance, Xuanji immediately understood and said with a smile, "well, scarves, gloves and hats are never worn by the second brother. He is too troublesome."

Yan xiaonuo looks at Xuanji's teasing eyes, and her face is even redder. She looks up at Moxi.

On the stage, Messi was sure to see the look she cast in her eyes. Her cold and solemn eyes gradually softened.

Don't open your eyes when you are busy. Moxi's smile is deeper.

Xuanji's wife pursed her mouth and continued to tease xiaonuo, "eh? Why did the second brother laugh

Yan xiaonuo gently elbowed Madame Xuanji, blushing fiercely, "Xiaoxuan You... "

Madame Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "eh? Don't you call me Madame Xuanji? Hee hee, do you want to be the daughter-in-law of Mohist school? "

Yan xiaonuo realized his mistake and immediately corrected it: "no, I just think I'll come and go with you often in the future. I'm always called Mrs. Xuanji too much."

Madame Xuanji looked at her with a smile and said, "according to your opinion, what do you think we should call each other?"

Yan xiaonuo murmured, "master..."

Xuanji's wife touched Yan xiaonuo's hair with a smile and said, "good disciple." After a pause, she said, "only my family will call me Xiaoxuan."

Yan xiaonuo only felt his ears were burning and couldn't speak for half a day.

With a smile on her face, Madame Xuanji glanced at mexichuan, who was speaking on the stage.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Mrs. Xuanji's eyes, and a little doubt flashed through his eyes.

Madame Xuanji points to Yan xiaonuo beside her and makes a gesture of "everything is OK" to Moxi.

Moxi definitely picked her eyebrows and took a look at Yan xiaonuo. The girl lowered her head and turned red behind her ears.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He didn't completely solve the problem. How could Xuanji handle it?

Mo Xi gave a look at Xuanji, shook his head slightly, and continued his speech as if nothing had happened.Madame Xuanji looks at Yan xiaonuo quite puzzled. Isn't she willing to be her second sister-in-law?

There was a sigh in her beautiful eyes. Maybe it was the last time London or that time when Messi was allergic. In a word, Mohism was a terrible existence in her eyes.

Yan xiaonuo was afraid of his father, so he refused the second brother, but it was reasonable.

However, she didn't mean to leave her second brother, and Mrs. Xuanji was confused.

Yan xiaonuo didn't think much. She just looked at him. She wanted to see him more.

He felt the warmth in her eyes and could not help feeling better.

At the end of his speech, Messi decided to take a look at the host.

The compere with delicate and beautiful makeup announced that the staff commendation meeting officially entered the recognition stage.

Yan xiaonuo won the Best Newcomer Award. She looked at the ten centimeter tall golden figure in her hand and doubted whether she had participated in the Oscar ceremony.

Finally, there is a group photo of the winner and Mexico.

Yan xiaonuo was pushed to the edge by those winners because everyone wanted to stand with the president who had a unique face.

However, Messi did not care at all and stood beside Yan xiaonuo through the crowd.

The host's face embarrassed, said to Yan xiaonuo: "Yan Wanju, you stand here."

As soon as Yan xiaonuo wanted to move his position, he was held by Moxi. He only heard that he said faintly, "no need."

The smile on the host's face froze there, and everyone had to "ha ha" smile, and they all consciously stood behind Mo Xi Jue and Yan xiaonuo.

The ambiguous relationship between the president and Yan Wanju is a tacit secret from the imperial group up to the director general and down to the grassroots.

Yan xiaonuo only felt hot on his face. He wanted to hide, but there was no place to hide. He was afraid that the more he smeared, the more black he wanted to cover up.

Had to look embarrassed to take a group photo.

Messi is totally indifferent. He still looks like a bully. This is his territory. Why should he consider the feelings of people other than Yan xiaonuo.

"There will be lunch later." Mo Xi decided to say to Yan xiaonuo in a low voice.

Yan xiaonuo gently said: "can I go home to eat?"

"Yes, take me with you," mercy replied faintly

Yan xiaonuo glared at him, "today is the commendation meeting, how can you do without?"

"Don't you think about it yourself. I can't eat without you."

Then I'll starve you to death! Yan xiaonuo in the heart stomach Fei, had to go with him to lunch.

luncheon is very relaxing. Without woodlouse's opening dance performance, it is a self-service form, with a full range of dishes and exquisite style.

Playing soothing and elegant light music on the field, you can relax your body and mind and talk freely, without appearing abrupt and flustered.

There are already several pairs of young people dancing in the middle of the dance floor. In short, everyone has a smile on their faces and there is no dissatisfaction.

Yan xiaonuo sat down at the bar, asked for a glass of fresh orange juice, and then took the orange juice to find his favorite food to eat.

He frowned slightly and went to the chef for a plate of fried rice with eggs.

Chefs don't dare to show any shock. After all, it's normal for rich people to do something abnormal once in a while.

But although it is a simple egg fried rice, but who dares to neglect the request of Mo Xijie, the chef made a plate of egg fried rice and handed it to Moxi Jue.

Moxi decided to hold egg fried rice and sit beside Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo see him come, there is an impulse to abandon the plate immediately.

Before she got up, she heard mursey's voice taken for granted. "I bet the food on my plate is ten times better than that on your plate."

Yan xiaonuo stopped immediately, looked at mexici and asked, "really?"

"I went to order it myself. Would you like to have a taste of it?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded, picked up a spoon and tasted it.

"Am I right?" Mercy asked softly.

Yan xiaonuo nodded repeatedly.

Messi decided to look at Yan xiaonuo's meal with indulgence, as if it was the thing he enjoyed most.

Although the onlookers did not dare to discuss anything, they all looked at the handsome and gentle president.

It turned out that the president's favorite dish was egg fried rice. Everyone went to the egg fried rice window in a hurry, which exhausted the cook.

Yan xiaonuo didn't pay attention to these and asked Mo xijue, "why don't you eat anything else?"

"There's nothing I like to eat," he said faintly

Yan xiaonuo skimmed her lips, "Why are you so selective?"

Mo xijue's eyes suddenly became deep and incomparable, and his voice was deep and pleasant, "so I picked you."Yan xiaonuo immediately stopped eating and looked at Moxi.

Mercy reached out and gently helped her remove a grain of rice from her lips.

Fortunately, everyone went to line up to wait for fried rice with eggs. Otherwise, I don't know how many hearts will be broken and how much trouble will be increased.

Yan xiaonuo's brain was buzzing, and his heart was pounding. After a long time, he responded. His small mouth moved and swallowed the fried rice with eggs in his mouth.

She blushed and murmured, "I hate it. I hate it so much."

Mercy certainly heard her, rubbed her hair, and said in a low voice, "eat it."

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