Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

The girl who obediently got down at the subway station still didn’t forget to make trouble. It seemed that she didn’t provoke enough money. She put her hands behind her back and ten fingers twisted together, tilted her head, and followed her forehead like a fringe with neat bangs. move.

Staring at her face with a full smile:

"Thank you beautiful woman for sending me to the subway station. I can only show my gratitude to you. Do you have a match for Li Damei? Do you mind if you have one more? If you don't, do you mind thinking about me?"

This habitual tease is also addictive.

Li Qing stared at her coldly, and after listening to her politely, he raised his hand and pressed the button on the door of the car. The window raised, blocking Wang Mosi's eyes from the outside, and started the car to leave.

Wang Mosi was left behind to watch her car leave, and then turned around and entered the subway station until he couldn't see it.

[Little four, do you think this person is quite interesting? 】

System 04: [I don’t care if she is interesting or not, I only care about your task progress—and, how many nicknames are you going to give me? 】

Wang Mo absentmindedly raised his hand to fan himself, watching the arrival time of the next subway, which happened to be the last one and a minute and a half short.

[Don't pay attention to this kind of details-as for the task, I found Qian Wan's face that she had been in a **** disaster recently, and her hit was in conflict with the dog. 】

System 04: [...I believe in your evil. 】

The next day.

As always, Wang Mosi went to the coffee shop to watch Qian Wan's work. She watched as she was holding the plate, not knowing what she was thinking, and stepped on the front paw of the lying yellow dog.

The big yellow dog roared sternly, exposing a sharp tooth, and turned her head and bit her ankle that was still in the future.

For a time, the barking of dogs and human voices in the cafe-

Wang Mosi stepped forward with a complex expression, pulled Qian Wan away, and looked down at the dog's front paw. An adult stepped on the dog's paw straightly, wondering if it would be a comminuted fracture.

【I regret. ] She told System 04 so.

System 04:? ? ?

[I only know that she will be bitten by a dog. I don’t know that the dog will have another bad luck. I love this dog. 】Wang Mosi pacified the yellow dog skillfully, and the dogs in the room barked one after another.

Qian Wan sat on the side with a pale face, clutching her ankles and still did not react, she seemed to be frightened by this unsuspecting disaster.

[Mission completion degree, 20%. ] System 04 reported some data.

The entire [Lone Star] cafe has two floors. The manager and VIP customers are on the second floor. There are stray dogs on both floors. They are sent to be cleaned and vaccinated regularly, and each one has a certificate.

If it weren't for Qian Wan to be too absent-minded in doing things today, this kind of thing would never happen.

When the manager came down from the second floor, he was frightened to see all the dogs barking at the other side. He came to deal with the matter when he saw Wang Mosi and another working girl persuading Qian Wan to go to the hospital.

Because the other girl didn't see what happened at the time, Qian Wan's original contract clearly stipulated the precautions about working here. After the manager comforted her and gave her a taxi to send her away, he turned back and called the boss' secretary. Reported this matter.

When Qian Wan got into the taxi, she habitually wanted to take Wang Mosi to accompany her, only to see her indifferently raising her hand to close the car door for herself.

When she was astonished, the car had already driven away.

[Mission completion degree, 30%. It was because of Qian Wan's retribution before, but now it is because Wang Mosi refuses to be by her side when she needs it.

She looked back at the manager, she was a young woman of twenty-five and sixty. She was a little surprised to see that Xiaowan's friend hadn't left with her. At this moment, she saw the other person looking at herself, not knowing what was going on.

"I've reported the matter to the boss. You don't have to worry about reimbursement of her work injury."

In the end, the girl just smiled and said back to her: "That dog may have been trampled on. If you are not free, I can send it to the pet hospital."

Only then did the manager react, but the next moment he felt a little inexplicable—is this person really Xiaowan’s friend, not an enemy? ? ?

She couldn't understand the friendship between people as good as dogs.

"I'll just contact the pet hospital." Managers who face more dogs than guests all year round are still very experienced in dealing with this kind of dog emergency problem.

Wang Mosi went back there, squatted next to the yellow dog, touched its head, and listened to its sobbing, until the pet hospital staff came along and followed it all the way.

"Take revenge on the scum, I'm sorry to hurt the innocent you." She touched the yellow dog lying on her stomach in a mixed mood.

She is still not very comfortable with the world, and every move involves countless causes and effects. Only yesterday helped her brush her presence in front of the target, and today it became a double-edged sword and gave her a knife.

During the meeting, Li Qing heard the secretary report on the café. He raised his hand and looked at the document at hand, and said in a very calm tone: "I see, no matter if the person violates the rules or not, give She reimburses medical expenses."

The secretary nodded and said that he understood that he planned to go out later and say hello to the cafe's financial officer.

Before he quit, Li Qing added: "Let Uncle Cai get off work, he won't need to drive in the afternoon."

"OK."

After eight o'clock in the evening, Li Qing piled up the remaining less urgent documents on the other side, planning to go to the pet shop to see the dog that was injured today.

Just when I opened the glass door, I heard a familiar voice on the front desk with a smile: "Is that the case? What reason was I still thinking about before, thank you handsome science!"

After seeing a lively figure in a ponytail leaning on the front desk, the movement of her hand paused, and then she walked over without expression.

"[Lone Star] Is the yellow dog that the cafe delivered in the afternoon here?"

Hearing the sound beside him, Wang Mosi turned his head in surprise and saw Li Qing's high-cold appearance in a professional suit.

…Today’s young lady is in the abstinence-desire system, which is a bit uncontrollable.

The guy at the front desk who had just chatted with Wang Mosi and was very happy was first caught by Li Qing's courage, and muttered in his heart that this woman was so beautiful, how terrifying her eyes were, and then he used his brain to deal with her problem with afterthought:

"Huh? You came to see it too? Then she can take you there."

"Yeah, I'll take you over to see it." Wang Mosi did not expect to meet the other party again so suddenly that it was too late to surprise.

Li Qing looked at her quietly, raised her chin gently, and motioned for her to lead the way.

Wang Mosi stared at her profile openly, not enough, trying to grab the attention of the other party by spending every minute and every second together:

"Well, congratulations, you have negotiated a big deal again today. By the way, you turned out to be the owner of this coffee shop. Did the store manager tell you about this? I didn’t say I can tell you again. By the way, aren’t you curious about me here..."

Li Qing raised his palm to her, palm facing her direction, her phoenix eyes flowed, and the cold breath rushed toward her.

"Noisy," she said.

Wang Mosi said "Oh" and honestly led her to the dog's direction. At that time, the anesthetic effect of the dog's operation gradually faded, and the whole dog was sluggish, unable to lift the spirit of anything. .

There was a partial comminuted fracture of the front paw. Before the operation was performed to remove the broken bones, the rest was fixed with a steel plate, and the dog was almost amputated and disabled.

Of course, it will be impossible for him to participate in the long and short run of the Dog World Games in the future.

Wang Mosi looked at her profile several times and stopped talking, her cheeks bulged, as if she was aggrieved.

Li Qing touched the yellow dog's ears. The yellow dog looked up and saw her. He whimpered twice as if seeing her relatives. She didn't know if she was acting coquettishly with her or complaining.

Wang Mosi looked at her rare soft gaze, raised her eyebrows, and said:

"It won’t be discharged until the day after tomorrow. I’m going out for dinner now. Do you want to be together?"

Originally, I just asked casually, and didn't expect Li Qing to respond to her. As a result, the woman stood up and looked at her with indifferent eyes again:

"I treat you to dinner."

What I know is that the president is invited to dinner, but I don't know that when I see her expression, I think she is announcing the acquisition of the other party's company.

Wang Mosi couldn't believe it in his heart, but he didn't show up on the face, only three points of surprise and seven points of expectation, "Really? Okay!"

Because it is close to the commercial street, countless high-end restaurants are nearby. Just when Wang Mosi thought she was going to drink red wine with the president to eat western food today-she was finally taken to a small restaurant that made private dishes.

If it weren't for following the other person in, she wouldn't know it was a restaurant.

According to the decoration style, Wang Mosi judged that this must be a place only known to a small group of specific groups. There are no tables and chairs in the lobby, and the decoration is classical-the Qing Dynasty vase on the corner is a genuine product.

Every guest has an independent private room when he comes, paying great attention to the protection of privacy.

After Li Qing asked her flatly if she had any appetites, she quickly ordered three or four dishes and a soup. When she was about to put it together, she thought about it and gave her a beautiful booklet.

"Dessert or drink, add it yourself if you need it."

"Okay!" Wang Mosi took it with a smile.

After she ordered a matcha cake and a fruit tea, she returned the menu to the waiter. After confirming the order, the person withdrew and closed the door thoughtfully.

Li Qing touched the blue and white porcelain teacup with her right finger. After confirming its temperature, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at the person opposite:

"your name."

Wang Mosi let out a bit of surprise, smiled at her, and two dimples appeared on her little face again:

"I thought you didn't plan to know what my name was. I am Wang Mosi, a senior Chinese student of S."

Li Qing's expression didn't change much, asking her name seemed to be just a matter of politeness.

And her next words also confirmed this:

"I have no interest in you, nor do I intend to explore the purpose of your approach to me. This meal serves as a thank you for staying with Xiao Huang, where you can go back and forth afterwards."

Wang Mosi leaned back in the chair, the smile on the corner of his lips was a bit evil, and the dark eyes flashed with inexplicable light:

"What complicated reasons do I need to approach you? I just like you and want to hook you up, otherwise, do you think you are a president, or do you think you have a hard life?"

Li Qing looked at her coldly, and suddenly smiled when she saw her, stood up and put her hands on both sides of the table, hung her upper body over the table, and raised her delicate eyebrows:

"Besides, you are obviously the same as me. You hate being close to me. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of liking me?"

"Let me tell you, you can't refuse me, because I am the hurdle that you are destined to never pass. You must plant me here, President Li." As if his nature was released instantly, the childishness of Wang Mosi disappeared instantly. No, Li Qing thought for an instant that he saw a demon-spirit who bewitched people.

Li Qing looked straight into her eyes, the eyes on the tails of the eyes were cold, and under the straight bridge of the nose, the beautiful lips rarely raised a slight curve.

Facing the other party's serious nonsense, she still answered in a flat tone:

"If you are not afraid of death, just come over."

The author has something to say: I was really more successful!

incredible!

Don't you praise me!