As soon as Mo Hen arrived at the third music room, he saw the gorgeous creatures discussing something. She was not gossiping, so she didn't go over. Who knew that they took the initiative to surround him.
"Xiao Mo Xiao Mo~ You wore so beautifully yesterday~~" Honey smiled so happily.
Mo Hen's hand froze a little.
"Yes, yes, Xiao Mo, why are you standing in the corner? If you weren't for being pestered by so many ladies, we would have gone to find you~~" Brother Chang Lu said in a pity.
Mohen froze a little longer.
She found that everyone in the male PR department recognized her...
She looked at Charles, and Charles laughed again, and Sebass on the side seemed to be trying his best to endure it.
It turned out that she was the one who was kept in the dark... Mo Hen looked at Chunagi, and she seemed to have no idea what they were talking about, and was still asking what honey meant by the side. Mo Hen felt a little relieved, she was not yet
The most pitiful one...
After finally ending until after school, Mo Hen slowly returned home and fell on the sofa expressionlessly. He was so tired.
Ellis hurriedly brought a cup of tea to Mohen. This seemed to be a fixed plot that must be staged every day. Before he knew it, Ellis had become a male servant.
Mo Hen habitually looked at the time. It was 7:45 pm.
Mo Hen yawned a small yawn and walked upstairs with Elis who had turned back into a cat demon. Eating for life was even more innocent when Mo Hen, who had turned back into a devil's body.
significance.
Chen and Kano went back to hell without hiding it because they didn't want to involve the disputes in hell on her. She had known this for a long time. But since someone replaced her, she was happy to be idle. Of course, except for Chen leaving.
The Moshang Group left behind a lot of business.
Therefore, Mo Hen was trapped in a day and night work. First, it was the development of a tourist area in a certain place in Tokyo, then it was the invitation to alliances to several groups, and then it was countless contracts... The establishment of a group was not as good as a novel at all.
The writing is so easy that even when Chen was there, the chairman still had a lot of work.
Mohen rubbed his sore eyes and looked at the clock. It was already past nine o'clock. Looking at Elis, who was sleeping sweetly beside him, Mohen walked out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen with his hands and feet.
After pouring the water, Mo Hen wanted to go back to the room directly, but a door that had not been closed yet attracted her attention. This door was located next to Mo Hen's room, but Mo Hen, who had never been troublesome, could not notice it.
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Driven by curiosity, Mo Hen walked over with water. Opening the half-closed door, Mo Hen seemed to open his eyes wide for a moment.