Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Father Mo's voice paused at the same time, and the voice turned in a direction, as if looking back at the person who had just entered.

"You are, An Shuyan?" Father Mo asked.

Secretary An nodded politely and respectfully to Mo Lao: "Hi Grandpa Mo, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your old man looks so healthy all the time."

Grandpa Mo nodded with a smile: "I saw you last time, or were you in the United States? I heard you were back two days ago. I didn't expect it to be true. Are your father and grandpa in good health?"

Secretary An smiled: "They are all good, but my grandpa is still not as tough as Grandpa Mo. Where do you look like an 80-year-old person, and you will surely have many people believe that you are 60-year-old."

"Haha, this child still speaks this way! Hey, this granddaughter has grown so big, and the years are really not entangled." Grandpa Mo was very helpful to this remark, and smiled with great emotion: "You After working in Shine for more than a year in the United States, I heard that you have always been good at work, rigorous and decisive, and a high-level student who has graduated from Harvard. Why was your uncle Mo suddenly transferred to China? He also joined the company in Depth of Field? "

Secretary An still kept a modest smile: "This is the meaning of Uncle Mo. Although Mo's Group has not been incorporated into the Mojia company system, it is also the most influential company in China. It is honed everywhere. Since Uncle Mo Let me go back to my country and I will come straight. "

"Oh? What do you mean by Uncle Mo?" Grandpa Mo's tone suddenly lightened, with a few pauses.

Secretary An nodded: "When I came to the company to report, President Mo was on a business trip in the UK, and Uncle Mo arranged me to come in, so I saved a few transfer procedures over the personnel department, and I had the opportunity to see President Mo yesterday."

Under the desk, Ji Nuan heard that the new secretary named An Shuyan seemed to be familiar with the Mo family and still had a good relationship with the world.

But she said she was sent home by Uncle Mo ...

Uncle Mo?

What Uncle Mo can still have in the Shine Group?

Mo Jingshen's parents have not been in the country for many years, and Shine Group has been ruled by Mo Jingshen's father, Mo Shao Ze. When they got married six months ago, only Mo Jingshen's mother flew back to China to see her daughter-in-law in person. I haven't even seen one.

Therefore, the so-called Uncle Mo in Secretary An's mouth, the uncle Mo who is so familiar, should be Mo Shaoze.

The daughter of the Shijiao family was sent back to China, and was also sent to Mo Jingshen. Isn't this so obvious?

Ji Nuan raised his eyes and looked at the depth of field of ink that he remained calmly sitting behind his desk without interjecting.

Perceived Ji Nuan's "hot" sight, Mo Jingshen looked down at the table as if he were absent. He had a deep eyebrow, calm and calm, and could not see what he thought of the hard-cranked secretary And intend.

When he got married, Grandpa Mo was the one who insisted on letting Ji Nuan marry. He was also the one who loved Ji Nuan the most and protected Ji Nuan. However, Mo Jingshen ’s father never showed up. Too busy or have any ideas.

Now, with a woman's sensitive perception, Ji Nuan realizes that she seems to have never been recognized by Mo Jingshen's father as a daughter-in-law.

Mr. Mo talked with Secretary An again, but what he talked about later, Ji Nuan hardly heard it.

She had been looking at Mo Jingshen under her desk, Mo Jingshen always just listened to their conversation, and she didn't say a word.

Until Secretary An stepped back because he still had work, Mr. Mo stood still in the office and suddenly asked, "Depth of field, what do you think?"

Mo Jingshen tickled his lips coldly: "What do I think?"

"Your father wanted to be right with me, knowing that Ji Nuan has been married for so long, but he still hasn't given up, and he wants to marry An Shuyan this girl." There was some discomfort in Master Mo's words: Now I even sent people from the United States directly and blatantly, and made it clear that I didn't take my granddaughter in my eyes. "

"Although the girl who settled down is really good, I have seen it a few times when she was young, but you have n’t been interested in this book, and it is not cold, I have no intention of forcing it." Father Mo He sighed: "I hope Ji Nuan's girl doesn't know about this, otherwise if she thinks something more, I may not be able to hold my great grandson for a while."

Mo Jingshen moved her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

People are sitting under the table, how could they not know.

Ji Nuan: "..."

She was thinking, but not too negative.

However, it was a secretary who had been brought in from the United States, but not sent to Mo Jingshen's bed. Even if it was really sent to the bed, he did not want to sleep. It was not sure. What could she think about?

"I have to go back and call your father. He is too old and feels his wings are hard, even my granddaughter grandson can ignore it! I have to scold him!" Father Mo went out with a stick. , Angry head did not return.

Mo Jingshen didn't stop, ticked his lips, and at the moment when he was quiet again in the office, he glanced at the little woman who was slowly coming out of the table.

"How is the air below?"

Mo Jingshen sat casually on the leather chair behind the desk, leaned back lazily, raised his loose shirt neckline, and looked with a smile.

After Ji Nuan got out, he stood up and said with a stiff mouth: "Your desk is definitely made of pure high-grade solid wood. It doesn't have any smell of gum and formaldehyde.

Mo Jingshen brow lightly: "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Nuan raised his hand and sorted out his clothes that were a little messy because of the action he just made.

She couldn't say that just under the desk, every time she raised her head, she could face the legs of Mo Depth first ...

His sitting posture was not constrained, very bland and casual, and did not overlap his legs, but was slightly separated. The legs wrapped in trousers were long and sturdy, but whenever she raised her eyes, it was his first purpose ... That position ...

Seeing Ji Nuan's eyes fluttering, Mo Jingshen chuckled: "Why do you hide so far? Come here."

Ji Nuan pulled his coat and did not pass.

Mo Jingshen got up, walked to her, and looked down at the little woman who was more than one head shorter than her: "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind, would you believe it?"

Not thinking much, but it doesn't mean you don't mind.

He looked at her dark and indifferent, but she could not help but look a little emotional, raised his hand and squeezed on her white ears without any earrings.

Ji Nuan suddenly trembled.

I didn't know whether he was intentional or not. She drew her finger over a sensitive spot behind her ear and stared up at him.