As if someone had caught him peeping, More Ye turned his head away in panic.
And Ling Kexin subconsciously covered her buttocks with her backhand, as if a big hole was exposed in her skirt and someone suddenly saw her naked.
The atmosphere in the huge office suddenly seemed awkward and ambiguous.
Ling Kexin's face turned red. Although she had become a mother for so many years, she had not even touched a grown man's hand in five years, nor had she stayed alone with any man, nor had she put on beautiful clothes to please her.
Which man, let that man pay attention to yourself.
Women should look after those who please themselves!
The reason why she dressed up today is because from today on, the man she is close to is her man and the father of her child!
Don’t be afraid! Don’t be excited, don’t be embarrassed, just return to the way you were before… Ling Kexin kept cheering herself up.
But what she was like before? Ling Kexin felt that she had almost forgotten it. In five years, the years had polished her into a mature and intellectual person. Suddenly, she was really not used to being as innocent and childish as before.
However, in order to restore his memory, couldn't she give it a try and work hard?
"Haha, Mr. Mo, I want to ask, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" She stood up normally, but her smile was stiff.
Mo Ye finally found himself again and cleared his throat, "Tie Guanyin."
"Okay." Ling Kexin went out. Mo Ye looked at her snow-white feet and walked out the door. He relaxed his shoulders and leaned on the chair to take a deep breath.
What's going on? He's already become a father's grown man, and he still acts like a young man who has never seen a woman.
However, his eyes seemed to be out of control. When he saw her, he always wanted to move to certain parts of her body.
It seems that you need to practice your concentration more!
When Ling Kexin made tea and came in, Mo Ye was no longer there. She looked around the office in confusion. She called a few times and saw no movement. She put the teacup on his table, then leaned over to read the information he had just read.
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But the first page on the folder made Ling Kexin laugh. It was a blank piece of paper with a few letters scrawled on it, but Ling Kexin couldn't spell out the meaning.
She walked around the table and sat on the boss's chair where he had been sitting just now.
The leather chair seemed to still have his residual warmth on it. Ling Kexin closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, recalling the solid and warm feeling she had when she sat on his lap a few years ago.
As she was thinking about it, Ling Kexin's mind was filled with the scene where she had quarreled with him and he was so angry with her that he was helpless.
Ling Kexin smiled, her red lips curved upward, her eyelids elongated, and her sweet smile with curved eyebrows attracted a certain man to slowly bend down...
A hot and moist breath brushed against her ears, tickling her ears, causing Ling Kexin to tighten her legs.
Startled, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw those charming eyes.
"Uh..." Her heart jumped twice violently, and she stood up immediately in a panic, but the speed was too fast, and her forehead hit Morye's chin hard.
"Wow, it hurts." Ling Kexin touched her forehead and her eyes turned red.
Mo Ye also touched his chin and looked at Ling Kexin with complicated eyes. His handsome face seemed angry and mocking, "Secretary Ling, is this what you call very experienced?"
On the first day of work, he actually sat in his seat without a care in the world, and seemed to be enjoying himself and being very comfortable, which was really rare.
"I...I thought you were out." Ling Kexin touched her forehead aggrievedly, flashing her big bright eyes.
"I'm out, can you sit in my seat?"
Ridiculous, I just went to the lounge to take a few deep breaths to calm my mind, and then came out to face you!
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Ling Kexin started to act well. After all, it was her first day at work.
Mo Ye sat down, closed the folders on the table, raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Kexin, "Go to the secretary's office later and ask Secretary Lan clearly about the work content and the company's rules and regulations. If you can't do it well,
, I’ll fire you at any time.”
"Yes." Ling Kexin stood obediently in front of his desk, her eyebrows lowered.
But I was muttering in my heart, Mor Ye, don’t even think about firing me. Now that I’m by your side, I’m just an octopus!
"How old are you?" A certain man spoke softly and picked up the tea cup.
"Twenty-five."
"Pfft..." As soon as he took a sip of tea, Moor Ye spat it out in an indistinct manner. He looked at Ling Kexin blankly, "Are you twenty-five years old?"
It’s so dizzying that a 25-year-old woman has two children.
"What, I'm very old?" Ling Kexin was a little unconvinced, and Mo Ye's expression seemed to hurt her. She opened her eyes wide, moved her face closer to Mo Ye, and flexibly fanned her thick curly hair.
Eyelashes.
As if to say...
Look, look, are there any wrinkles on my face?
Look, look, how can I see my old appearance?
Mor Ye looked into her eyes and found that his face was clearly reflected in her clear eyes. They were so clean and beautiful.
He was lost in thought. Ling Kexin saw a tea leaf stuck to the corner of his lips, closed her eyelashes, stretched out her hand, and pinched it gently, "Mr. Mo, your eyeballs are about to fall off."
More Ye suddenly regained his consciousness, a trace of embarrassment flashed through him, and he lowered his head.
"No matter how old you are, you... you must abide by the company's regulations. During working hours, you cannot interact with your male superiors... like this." He was incoherent.
"What happened to me?"
Ling Kexin suddenly felt that she was beginning to calm down, because she discovered that Mo Ye's mood was actually not much calmer than hers.
Maybe, this is because he has feelings for her.
Otherwise, last night, he wouldn't have put his hand around his waist.
Okay! As long as he feels something, then I, Ling Kexin, will be more violent than him, asking him to raise his hands to "surrender" as soon as possible and surrender under my pomegranate skirt.
When Ling Kexin thought about it, she couldn't help but smile again.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Ye found out that this woman was a temptress. Although she was dressed formally today, her smile was strange and seductive, charming and cute.
No matter how much he wanted to be calm and collected, his thoughts would inevitably be disturbed by her smile.
"Mr. Mo, you are so cute." Ling Kexin used words like this.
A certain man was completely dizzy. He stood up, picked up the folder, and said, "I'm going to prepare for the meeting. You... you go to the secretary's office." After saying that, he took a big step, but he didn't want his hip to touch the corner of the table, which made him wince in pain.
He raised his eyebrows, and a blush appeared on his cheeks unconsciously.
An old man is called cute by his "sister-in-law" who has two children...More Ye! You are embarrassing yourself by asking for a secretary!
Mo Ye walked out of the office without looking back. Unexpectedly, the female secretary behind him was already trembling with laughter.
Just... covering his mouth.
The great demon who has lost his memory is really cute, he is so shy.
Lan Ke introduced the main work contents to Ling Kexin in the office. Ling Kexin was holding a pen, a notebook on her knees, her chin in her hand, and she was sitting on the sofa without moving, as if she was listening attentively.
After Lan Ke finished speaking, he asked responsibly: "Is it clear? If it is clear, you can go and take a rest."
"Ah?" Ling Kexin raised her head, looking confused.
Lan Ke stretched his neck and glanced at the notebook on her lap, only to realize that she hadn't written a word.
He scratched his scalp, dumbfounded... Mr. Mo, are you looking for a secretary, or are you looking for some fun for yourself during work hours?
A few years ago, Lan Ke had heard a little bit about Ling Kexin's little fun incident in the CEO's office.
"I'm sorry, I just...I was on a errand and thought about the children." Ling Kexin's cheeks turned slightly red.
Lan Ke pinched his neck and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. His wise eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
In fact, there is no need to explain, she "misses Mo Ye" is written on her face.
Lan Ke patiently told Ling Kexin again, and this time Ling Kexin memorized it carefully. After the end, she bowed politely to Lan Ke, "Thank you, Secretary General!"
Lan Ke stood up in a panic, returned her a big gift, and said with a blushing face: "Miss Ling, don't be polite to me in the future. I'm sorry. I know your business well. If you want to help in the future, just say it."
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Ling Kexin expressed her gratitude. After leaving the secretary's office, she went to the tea room. A few years later, the management staff of the group company had undergone major changes. Some people still didn't know Ling Kexin. They learned that she was the president's secretary who came today and had a long-term relationship.
She was young and beautiful, and everyone was respectful to her.
After drinking a cup of coffee, Ling Kexin returned to her workplace...a small cubicle in front of the president's office.
This position was once occupied by female secretary Zhang Xiaoli, but I don't know why she quit it again.
Ling Kexin sat on the seat, touching here and there, looking here and there. She always felt that this place was not the right place. Although it was convenient to jump out to catch uninvited guests, there was a wall between her and Mo Ye.
"Definitely..." She held her chin with her left hand and tapped the two fingers of her right hand on the table casually, thinking about how to change the current situation.