Chapter 361

Author: sweet dye

Chapter 361

However, she was lying on the bed, turning around.

Mo Ting's eyes appeared in my mind to make her drink less.

"well!"

She sat up from the bed with her chest and stunned by the pillow.

Lin Chuqi, Lin Chuqi, the relationship between you and Morinyuan has long ended. Do you have to worry about him because of his words?

Fool!

Mo Tingyuan never had you in his heart!

Lin Chuqi kept warning himself in his heart.

I was chaotic in my mind, and I really responded that the phrase "kept the cut is still chaotic".

She shook her head hard and looked at the document.

Zhang Miao Miao has talked to Mrs. Smith's cooperation. The contract has been sent to her. After confirming that there is no problem, they can sign the contract.

While thinking, she turned on the computer, ordered the files sent by her seedlings to her, and looked at it carefully.

Click!

The door handle was suddenly unscrewed from the outside.

The door gently pushed away a seam, and the wine flavor came.

Lin Chuqi frowned subconsciously, looking up, Mo Tingyuan's beautiful face appeared in her sight.

She jumped her eyebrows, and said, "Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"

"Sleeping." Mo Tingyuan was drunk, came straight to the bed, lying straight down.

Just lay down like this?

Lin Chuqi watched Motin Yuan lying on his bed, and did not forget to cover himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and sleep well.

Her temple jumped fiercely.

"President Mo, you've gone the wrong room." She closed the computer and said to the bed to Motinyuan.

However, the people on the bed were closed tightly without any movement.

He didn't fall asleep so quickly.

Lin Chu's seven brows were twisted into a ball, and he reached out and pulled Motingyuan.

He still has no movement.

She was silent for a few minutes, just staying by the bed, staring straight at Moting Yuan's beautiful face, her eyes blinked without blinking.

A few minutes later, Lin Chuqi had no patience and patted Motinyuan's shoulder. "Mr. Mo, you have gone the wrong room."

"I am not right." Mo Ting Yuan said, and a long -handed man, tightened Lin Chuqi's wrist, and took the area in his arms.

Lin Chuqi rushed into Motin Yuan's arms unexpectedly.

The weight of an adult directly smashed into Motin Yuan's chest, smashing him, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Chuqi's tip of the nose hit his chest, and her tears were almost flowing out.

"Mo Tingyuan, what wine do you send crazy!" She rubbed her nose and whispered.

The next moment, she looked up and faced Motori's deep and dark eyes.

She stunned in her heart.

"Chu Chu seventh." Moting Yuan thought about her name, and her warm palm slowly fell on her face.

She subconsciously avoided it, and did not let him touch his cheek.

Mo Ting frowned unhappyly, but was too drunk, and closed his eyes and fell asleep in the next second.

With a loud noise of Lin Chu, Uncle Luo's wine was really fierce.

She closer to Moting's beautiful eyebrows, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Once, she dreamed that she could not think that she could be so close, looking at this face frankly.

They have become the past.

"Lin Chi Seventh ..."

She sat up and opened the distance between the two.

Isn't this person falling asleep? Why is it called her name?

She looked at Motinyuan nervously, but Mo Tingyuan was still asleep without any reaction.

The heart hanging in the air fell back to the original land.

"President Mo, why are you talking about dreaming!"

She leaned her lips, and she glanced at Motinyuan.

This room couldn't sleep anyway. She simply hugged the computer downstairs and sat on the sofa of the living room to deal with it.

Several emails issued by Zhang Miao Miao are very important. Each email she sees very seriously.

After confirming that the contract and the work plan were fine, she returned a message to Zhang Miao Miao to determine that the work with Mrs. Smith could continue.

"Miss Lin, don't rest so late?" Luo Chen's voice came from behind her.

Her fingers a little meal, looking back at Luo Chen.

At night, Luo Chen was wearing dark blue home clothes, holding a glass with a wine glass, with a little accident in the clear eyes.

She stopped working and stood up with both hands.

"This person should not be my dad." Luo Chen laughed with a little bit, "Brother Yuan is in your room?"

"Yes." Lin Chuqi helplessly said: "I invite my aunt to clean up a room again, and still wait."

"This is so." Luo Chen nodded with thoughts and said, "Do you need me to help you move his brother back to his room?"

"No, the aunt has been to clean up the room, it won't be long."

Lin Chiqi refused to reject the road politely.

The guest room she had also lived in, and it didn't matter wherever she stayed.

After listening, Luo Chen turned around and fell on her computer screen.

Seeing that she was working, Luo Chen's eyebrows raised lightly, turned and poured her cup of warm water, and put it on the small coffee table next to her.

"Thank you." Lin Chuqi took a sip of water.

Luo Chen's mouth raised a smile, saying: "So hard, the Lin's group is afraid that it will soon be as good as the sky."

Lin Chuqi Wan Wan, "Ren Zhiyuan, don't laugh at me, Mr. Luo."

As soon as this remark, Luo Chen's eyes were even stronger.

He said: "I think Miss Lin has to be modest."

"Proper modesty is okay, and excessive humility seems hypocritical, not to mention Mr. Luo also knows where my ambition is."

Lin Chuqi's calm attitude made Luo Chen look at her again, and the smile at the bottom of her eyes became more and more obvious.

Luo Chen laughed, raised the glass in his hand and said, "Miss Lin said right, use tea to replace wine, drink one?"

Lin Chuqi did not refuse, and took the cup to touch him.

The two gossip often said a few words, and Lin Chuqi also inquired about Song Qianyu's recent situation.

Knowing that Song Qianyu has developed well recently, she is not surprised.

"He is indeed very powerful, and Lin did not look at the wrong person." Luo Chen said deeply.

Lin Chu seven raised eyebrows, "Shouldn't you boast me?"

"Shouldn't it? I have always felt that the two relationships are good, maybe it can be further developed." Luo Chen said with a bit.

Having said, he glanced at the corner on the second floor.

He just saw Mo Tingyuan's figure just now.

Lin Chuqi didn't know that Mo Tingyuan, who was drunk, woke up. She explained her chin and said: "I and Song Qianyu, just friends, alumni, Mr. Luo, don't misunderstand."

"What about you and Yuan?

"no."

Lin Chuqi interrupted his words without thinking about it. He flashed a little ugly and panic on his face. "My grievances with President Mo have ended. Mr. Luo should not use me to joke with him. I don't like it.

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Mo Tingyuan upstairs listened clearly, and he pinched his hands into his fist involuntarily.

It turns out that she has rejected this point?
Chapter completed!