Tong Tong glanced at Mo Wen sharply, but her face already pretended to be aggrieved, "Jiao Yang, you...how can you be so heartless?!"
"I've always been so heartless, and it's not like you just met me!" Jiao Yang raised his face and glanced at her, "At this time, the tears haven't been shed yet, you really have no talent for acting!"
Morven laughed again behind him.
This guy has such a venomous tongue!
"You...you make me so sad!"
Tong Tong was angry and helpless. He stamped his feet, turned around and ran out of his office.
Jiao Yang picked up the perfume gift box she left on the table and threw it into the trash can. He raised his hand to pick up a document on the table and said, "Make a copy for me."
Mo Wen took the file and walked out of the office. Jiao Yang sniffed slightly and frowned as he looked at the large bouquet of flowers in front of him.
The flowers on the table are not lilies, roses, or carnations, but a large bouquet of sunflowers.
Send flowers, send sunflowers, send fish, send piranhas, his assistant has really unique taste!
The door was pushed open, and Mo Wen came over holding the documents and placed the printed documents on his desk.
"The file you requested."
Jiao Yang took the document and asked, "Do you like sunflowers?"
"I don't like it, I just think it suits you very well." Mo Wen looked at the sunflowers on the table, "Do you know what the flower language is? Silent love, always following the sun, without asking for anything in return."
Listening to Mo Wen's voice, Jiao Yang raised his face in confusion.
Looking through the lenses in front of Mo Wen's eyes, he clearly saw a hint of amusement in her eyes.
That look is so unfamiliar!
"If you have nothing to do, I'll go out first!" Mo Wen quickly turned around, walked to the sofa, picked up his coat, and walked out the door.
Jiao Yang's eyes swept over Mo Wen's waist, slid all the way down, passed over his chest, and landed on the side of the other person's face.
Between Mo Wen's short hair, the ear corridor was vaguely exposed, and there was a faint aqua-blue light flashing through the hair.
"etc!"
Before Mo Wen walked out of the door, Jiao Yang spoke urgently.
Mo Wen stopped and turned to look at him, "Do you have any other instructions?"
Jiao Yang stood up, walked behind Mo Wen, and looked at the face of the man in front of him carefully.
"Mr. Jiao, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Mo Wen raised his finger and touched his face.
Raising his hand, Jiao Yang grabbed Mo Wen's wrist, took a step forward, pushed Mo Wen's body to the wall, raised his other hand, took off the wide-rimmed glasses on Mo Wen's face, and squeezed
Hold Morven's chin.
After removing the glasses, the pair of black and white eyes are immediately exposed.
Looking at this extremely familiar face in front of him, Jiao Yang just couldn't laugh or cry.
"Did you go a little too far this time?!"
Squeak!
The door that Mo Wen had opened a crack just now slowly opened, and Tong Tong left and returned. Looking at Jiao Yang and Mo Wen standing by the door, she just widened her eyes in surprise.
"you……"
Mo Wen leaned against the wall, Jiao Yang held Mo Wen's wrist with one hand, hooked Mo Wen's glasses with the other, and pinched Mo Wen's chin with his thumb and index finger.
That look, that gesture, seemed like he was about to kiss Mo Wen.
Tong Tong obviously misunderstood.
"Us?!" Jiao Yang glanced at her, suddenly raised his lips, then closed his lips and kissed Mo Wen on the face, "You have also seen that I like men, so... don't bother, unless
You have sex change surgery, or I can consider it!"
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Good night. (Have you followed classmate Mo Bei’s beautiful girl?!)
