Sorry, I can't love you

When Tang Mo saw her chasing out, he still calmly opened the door and put his shopping on the co pilot. The whole set of movements was very free. It seemed that he didn't find the figure chasing behind him.

When closing the door, the sound of summer cool sounded in my ears,

"Brother... President Tang,"

The voice of president Tang made Tang Mo's eyes sink slightly, and he asked knowingly, "Why are you here?"

Xia Liang had a meal and was embarrassed, "I followed from the activity center. President Tang, I hope I can talk to you again about the interview. "

"No need."

Tang Mo frowned and refused without hesitation.

Xia Liang was worried, "as long as you promise to continue the interview, I can quit, and I will never appear in front of you again during the whole interview."

A "bang" sound of closing the door sounded, and the air conditioner in the car came towards the cool summer with the action of closing the door, soothing her hot body at the moment.

But Tang Mo didn't give her a chance to relax. His slender fingers retracted from the door,

"It's late."

The two very short words, from Tang Mo Shi's mouth, are cold and resolute. It seems that there is no room for any doubt.

"Wait a minute," Xia Liang subconsciously took a step and stopped his way.

"Oh, Xia Liang, what tricks do you want to play?"

Tang Mo stared at her coldly, and his disgusting eyes almost solidified Xia Liang's blood.

At this moment of absence, a rough force rubbed her shoulder and knocked her reeling.

"Ah..."

She exclaimed, hurriedly held the door, stood firm, and looked up to Tang Mo's back.

At this time, Tang Moshi had walked around the driver's door. After a clean sound of opening and closing the door, an engine sounded on the road and the car moved slowly.

In a hurry, Xia Liang rushed to his car with a vigorous step. Dapeng spread his wings and looked at the man in the car stubbornly. Although he didn't say a word, his attitude was particularly tough.

The sharp brake sounded on the road. Behind the windshield, Tang Mo's eyebrows trembled fiercely and took a breath. If the brake hadn't been stepped on in time, the wheel would have run over the crazy woman in front of him.

In front of the cafe, the waiter who came out with the coffee was stunned and stood still.

Tang Mo roughly slammed into the door and got off the bus, yelling at Xia Liang,

"You're not dying?"

Xia Liang was stiff, and his sweat was completely cold. For a long time, he squeezed a word from his teeth, mixed with the knock of his teeth,

"I beg you for the interview."

At the moment of hearing this sentence, Tang Mo was not angry. Yu Guangfei from the corner of his eye quickly swept over the waitress holding two cups of coffee behind the fence. He walked over in two steps, stretched out his arm across the fence, took one of the cups of iced coffee, turned and stood in front of Xia Liang, and said in a cold voice,

"I think your brain is burned out and you need to be sober."

With these words, he raised his hand and lifted the coffee to Xia Liang's head, with his wrist slightly bent.

"Hua La" once, the bone penetrating coolness poured down from the beginning. The ice collided and fell on her head, slipped along her greasy long hair, and finally smashed to the ground.

She was shocked by the sudden ice, shrunk her neck, trembled violently, her legs softened, and fell directly to the ground.

Not far from the road, there were many pedestrians crossing the road with umbrellas. Seeing the onlookers pointing, the staff and customers of the cafe also gathered at the door and stretched their necks to watch the excitement. She was like a clown.

But at this moment, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The bitter cold relieved the hot and dry of the day. With such an embarrassed look, she found that she could still laugh. Maybe it was reluctantly, but she did smile and trembled,

"Now... Can we reconsider the interview now? President Tang. "