Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 270 270 Was Hit by a Wild Cat
But it feels bad!

I didn't grasp the strength well, it seemed that I was using too much force, and it broke his lips!

Qi Mo bit her lower lip, looked at a bead of blood oozing from his lip in embarrassment, blushed, and self-examined: Should I learn more about this kissing technique, and practice more?
"Okay, I keep my word. I'll go in and change clothes, and you let him in." Ou Shangqing looked deeply, and gently wiped the wound on her lower lip with her fingertips, stained with blood.

What else can I do?It's not that he doesn't know that she is inexperienced, how can he ask her to use more exquisite kissing skills to please him?

If I asked her to kiss me, even if I was hurt by her kiss at the moment, it was my own fault. Who can blame me?

He got up and pointed to the door of the office, signaling to her to figure it out, and then walked to the rest room.

Qi Mo didn't let out a long sigh of relief until he entered the rest room, adjusted the expression on his face, used the back of his hand to "ice" his overheated cheeks, and then shouted "Please come in" to the door. She started picking up the leftovers from the table.

Only by bending over and bowing his head like this can he conceal that he may reveal too much information on his face at the moment.

The door was opened in response, it was Manager Sun from the planning department.

When he saw Qi Mo cleaning up the dishes in the CEO's office, he didn't show much surprise, it seemed that seeing Qi Mo in this office was a very normal thing.

After looking at it again but not seeing Ou Shangqing there, he asked doubtfully, "Secretary Qi, isn't President Ou here?"

"The president splashed some soup on his clothes when he was eating, now he's going inside to change, and he should be out soon." She pretended to be calm and replied, not daring to raise her head, for fear of revealing the blush on her face.

"Oh, yes, thank you, Secretary Qi! Then I'll wait for the president here." Manager Sun accepted her explanation without any doubt.

Everyone in the company knew that on this floor, apart from Ou Shangqing himself, the only one who had the right to interpret Ou Shangqing was Qi Mo.

When Ou Shangqing came out, Qi Mo had already collected and tidied up all the trash on the table, and was no longer in the office.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at Manager Sun, walked to the sofa, picked up the tie he threw there just now, hung it around his neck and tied it.

Suddenly thought of something, pulled it off again, and hung it on the back of the chair.

Manager Sun was full of doubts about his mysterious behavior, but he didn't dare to ask anything, and hurriedly reported: "President, will the company's anniversary next week be the same as in previous years?"

"Just ask Xu Miao, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing." Ou Shangqing replied lightly, wasn't Xu Miao planning it there in the past?
"Mr. Xu means, do you want to have something different this year from previous years? He said..." Manager Sun scratched his head in embarrassment, carefully observing Ou Shangqing's reaction.

Seeing that he didn't respond, let alone unhappy or anything else, he continued, "Mr. Xu was afraid that if he came to tell you, you would scold him, so let me come..."

"Why is it different?" Ou Shangqing paused when she picked up the pen. In previous years, it was almost like going to KTV to sing, or holding celebrations in the company, playing some small games or something. It's not easy to organize, maybe Xu Miao wants to have a striptease with everyone?
"This is Mr. Xu's proposal!" Manager Sun didn't say much, and directly handed over a folder, which was the anniversary plan that Xu Miao dared not come to advise in person because he was afraid of death.

Ou Shangqing glanced at it, then waved his hand: "Leave it alone, I'll take a look later when I'm free."

As long as it's Xu Miao's idea, it's most likely to be done to death, and it doesn't make much sense to watch it or not.

"Okay President, it's okay, I'll go down first." Manager Sun heaved a sigh of relief.

"These have been signed, you take them down." He pointed to a few folders on the corner of the table and said.

"Okay, President." Manager Sun took the document, turned around and took a few steps, then stopped, pointed at his lips and said, "President, your lip...is broken and bleeding!"

Ou Shangqing glanced at him, wiped his thumb, looked at the blood on the fingertips indifferently, and said "um".

There wasn't too much explanation, and we didn't dare to ask too much. When the door was about to close, I could faintly hear the inside saying: "I was hit by a wild cat."

wildcat?

When passing by Qi Mo's office, Manager Sun subconsciously glanced at Qi Mo inside: Wild cat?
Anniversary?
Ou Shangqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the folder that Manager Sun brought up, and after a while, she pressed the internal line: "Come in."

"Okay, President." After hearing Qi Mo's voice, he hung up the phone, the corners of his lips curled up, and after a calculating glint flashed in his eyes, he quickly regained his composure and lowered his head to continue working.

After Qi Mo came in, he patted the folder that Manager Sun had given him, and hooked his finger at her: "Come here."

After the "fight" at noon, she began to be on guard against him, and instead of going to his side, she just stood opposite him across the desk: "Is there something wrong?"

"Take this to have a look, confirm the feasibility, summarize the problems, and make appropriate suggestions." He didn't make it difficult for her to come here, she would be on guard, he was not surprised, if she could take it for something It was a surprise to come here as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, President." Without saying anything, he took the document he handed over, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where's the coffee you said you'd make for me after dinner?" Seeing her resolutely leaving after taking the job, without half a second of hesitation, she couldn't help but feel a little displeased.

"Okay President, I'll help you make a bubble right away." After Qi Mo replied, she still left without looking back.

"..." He obviously didn't do anything, but she first said that his kidneys were not good, and then hurt his lips, and now she is avoiding him like a jackal, why is it reasonable? ?

After brewing coffee and putting it on his table, he hooked his finger at her again.

Qi Mo lowered her head, and said in a business-like tone, "Does the president have any other orders?"

"The meeting later." He tapped the table with his bent knuckles, and spoke slowly.

"The meeting materials have been sorted out for you. It's in this black folder. Are there any other questions?" In the past three years, she didn't hang around with him and waited to die. More than once, how could she wait for him to remind her what to do?
"I don't want information." He got up, lifted the tie from the back of the chair, and walked towards her: "Tie the tie for me."

"..." Qi Mo hesitated whether he could just ignore it and slam the door away.

(End of this chapter)