"What is that important?" Zhan Moshen asked.

"Yes--" Bai Qingqing spit out a syllable, and then quickly disappeared.

"Say it!" Zhan Moshen asked.

"I, I'm going to work, I'm working overtime today, so it's a little late." Bai Qingqing said softly. She had lost Mu Tianjiao and could no longer expose the existence of the big and small babies.

"Ha!" Zhan Moshen was so angry that he was laughing when he heard her answer. If he were not the president of Siqin Pharmaceutical Group, he would have been deceived by her again!

He really wanted to ask what kind of squad she was in, why did he never see her in Siqin Pharmaceutical Group?

However, asking so much is easy to reveal his identity as the president of Siqin Pharmaceutical Group, so he chose to remain silent.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Qingqing asked in confusion.

"I'm so busy laughing at you, a woman!"

At the same time, I laugh at you for being lying all over, and I shouldn’t have any expectations for you.

Zhan Moshen could only say this sentence silently in his heart.

"What do you want me to do when you ask me to come here?" Bai Qingqing asked. She wanted to solve Zhan Moshen's affairs quickly and go home early to stay by Xiaobao's side.

"Get into the car." Zhan Mo Shen said two words coldly.

Bai Qingqing pursed her lips, opened the car door, and sat on it.

Rolls-Royce galloped on the road, and Bai Qingqing looked at the surrounding buildings and flashed by. Five years ago, this was a slum in Kyoto City, but now it has built high-rise buildings and has become the most prosperous shopping paradise.

Many places have changed, and many people have changed too. She and Zhan Moshen are destined to be unable to go back to the past.

Sometimes Bai Qingqing really wants to ask Zhan Moshen, did he have ever loved him? If so, he knew what Xuanming meant to him, why did he still ask Pei Mo to shoot him?

But in the end, she didn't ask the question, because she was afraid that the answer would be too cruel.

"Get out of the car." Zhan Mo said in a deep voice when Bai Qingqing was still immersed in her own world.

Bai Qingqing looked up at the surrounding environment, which was a styling club.

"What are you taking me here for?" Bai Qingqing asked in confusion.

“Get in.”

Zhan Moshen walked inside first, and Bai Qingqing followed him.

"Make her a look, hurry up and get it done within thirty minutes." Zhan Moshen asked.

Thirty minutes were too short for professional stylists, and the styling director immediately asked the two designers to create the best makeup for Bai Qingqing.

There were still two minutes left before thirty minutes, and the styling director pushed Bai Qingqing out.

"Mr. Zhan, are you still satisfied?" said the stylist confidently. The lady was originally very beautiful, and when she dressed up, she was even more beautiful.

Zhan Moshen put down the business magazine in his hand and looked up, with surprise flashing in his eyes. The dress was a one-shoulder design, perfectly exposing her right-angled shoulders and collarbone. She was the whitest woman he had ever seen. No one could break this. Her skin was like naked mutton fat jade, which made people want to caress her carefully.

"It's barely possible." Zhan Moshen said with a look of right and wrong.

"It's so late, I'm making me like this, where are you going next?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"Go to an auction." Zhan Moshen said coldly.
Chapter completed!