Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Ji Nuan pushed his chest with both hands, and then heard someone passing by the door again, and changed the topic quietly: "I see that there is a newly opened hot pot restaurant downstairs in your company, and there are a few nearby, can you eat spicy food? ? "

Mo Jingshen let go of her, and only when Ji Nuan got up from his arms, her hands remained on her waist, and she did not let her go too far, leaving Ji Nuan to stand beside her.

"My taste for diet is very simple and not particularly picky."

Ji Nuan wanted to go to Mo Jingshen to challenge the newly opened hot pot, but after considering his stomach, think about it or do it: "then eat a traditional carbon hot pot. Knowing that there are not many people, I called to book a place. "

Saying she picked up her cell phone and was looking for the phone in the hot pot city near the company.

As soon as my finger lighted up the screen, the intercom phone on the desk suddenly rang, Mo Jingshen pressed it open, and Shen Mu's voice came out over the phone: "Mr. Mo, my father is here."

Mo Jingshen didn't seem to expect that Grandpa would come here suddenly. After a moment of silence, he calmly asked: "Already up?"

"Yes, the elevator should be on the top floor right away."

The intercom call hangs up, Mo Jingshen blinks and sees that Ji Nuan, who was still holding a mobile phone and is about to reserve a meal, ran to the side, turned around behind the black leather sofa in the office, and turned behind the data display rack A circle.

"what are you doing?"

"Grandpa Mo has come. I haven't seen him in such a long time. If you see me in your office affecting your work, you will definitely be unhappy. It will be a big birthday. Before that, I still don't leave him a bad impression. "Ji Nuan said as he looked around," I have to find a place to hide. "

Mo Jing deeply sighed, and there was a hint of fun in his eyes: "He can't be happy when he sees you."

Ji Nuan could hear it. He heard the movement outside the door, as if the sound of a crutch walking on the ground was getting closer.

She stared a little, looking at the wide desk in front of Mo Jingshen, subconsciously hurried forward, and went directly under Mo Jingshen's eyelids under his desk.

Mo Jingshen's eyes darkened when she saw her squatting posture.

The door opened.

Although the Mo family was prosperous from generation to generation, Grandpa Mo had joined the army when he was young, and had experience in resisting the United States and assisting the DPRK. His rank was in the army, and even if he later retired to the mall, he was still a domineering head temper. He did n’t need anyone to lead the way in his grandson ’s company. At the door of the office, he didn't hesitate, and pushed the door open.

When Ji Nuan opened the door, he raised his hand and made a "hush" expression towards Mo Jingshen.

Mo Depth: "..."

"I just came over and heard Shen Mu said that Ji Nuan was here. Why didn't you see her?" Father Mo's voice was majestic and firm in his old voice. He walked in, across the desk, his voice was far and near.

Ji Nuan raised his hand and stroked his forehead.

She didn't notice Shen Mu when she came just now. As a special assistant to the president, Shen Mu has never been a big mouth. When did he find out she was here, she told Grandpa Mo directly.

Now she hides everything, and then drills out from here ... This scene seems ... too embarrassing.

Ji Nuan hesitated, shrinking under the desk without moving, raising his face to look at Mo Jingshen, and then staring at him with his hands folded.

Mo Jingshen glanced at the woman under the desk, and her lips seemed to be tilted up.

"She's just been here and she's gone now."

Mo Jingshen lied calmly and couldn't help even Ji Nuan wanted to give him a thumbs up.

After all, she was crouching and squatting in front of him. In this state, she could calm her eyes as if she really didn't exist. If she were to change it, she would be embarrassed. Calm.

"Girl Ji, come fast and go fast." Father Mo snorted, and walked to the desk with a cane: "Take Ji Nuan back to Mo's home this weekend?"

The weekend is the 80th birthday of Mr. Mo. Obviously, the old man did not see his grandson for a long time. He was worried that he would not see anyone when he lived, and came directly to explore the situation.

Mo Jingshen smiled and smiled: "You have been watching the movements of the Royal Garden for the past six months. You are not familiar with the situation between us, but you should also know that our husband and wife are no longer so sparse. Of course, you have a longevity. Will be there. "

Hearing such a sentence from Mo Jingshen, Mo Lao suddenly felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill and nodded: "Okay, okay! That's good!"

At a glance, Mo Lao raised an eyebrow again and scolded the sentence: "What makes me keep watching the movement of the Royal Garden? Xiao Chen saw your feelings are harmonious, and it is right to report a few words to me! After marrying for so long, I do n’t see Ji ’s girl What ’s going on in my belly! My 80-year-old man dreams of hugging his great-grandson! Your kid does n’t even understand how my half-foot is in the ground! "

Ji Nuan's silent discussion, no wonder Chen Huan was so concerned about their feelings, it turned out to be the eyeliner that Master Mo put in.

Fortunately, Chen Ye is the grandfather of Mo. If he changed to another eyeliner with unknown purpose, it is estimated that Mo Jingshen would not stay in the garden for so long.

Mo Jingshen only gave a cold glance to Master Mo. He played with the pen on his desk, and stopped at the table with one end, and said in a very light tone: "At the age of eighty, I can still hold a crutch to chase the thief. I You wo n’t be able to get in again for another twenty years. "

Mentioning that he had captured the thief's great achievements in the street two months ago, Father Mo was quite proud of his godly eyes: "That is, if you do not hurry and give birth to my great-grandchild, if twenty After I ’m gone, how can I find a wife for my great grandson? "

Season warm under the desk: "..."

Mo Jingshen gave him a cold look.

Mr. Mo put his two hands on the cane, and said with an eyebrow: "The great-granddaughter is fine, and the boys and girls are fine. Anyway, your kid must give me three years of hugs and five years of hugs. The more, the better. "

Mo Jingshen seemed to be smiling, and his eyes narrowed under the table.

Ji Nuan raised his hand and covered half of his eyes, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Grandpa Mo, are you going to let her have a football team? Five years of hugs ...

Old man is talking about Xingtou. There is no meaning to end the topic. Ji Nuan took the mobile phone to check the time. It was already a little bit, and the lunch break had passed.

I don't know if this hot pot can still eat.

"There are not a few pro-months who have recently arrived at Mo's house from all over the place. Why do you have this free time to go out?" Mo Jingshen asked casually.

Mr. Mo sneered: "Friends and friends? Who are not all cheeky relatives who want to have a close relationship with the Mo family for a hundred years away? Old man, I have a big birthday and lively, so I will go with them. My comrades passed by Haicheng today to have tea, so I just came out and walked around, trying to be quiet. "

Suddenly the office door was knocked, Mo Jingshen said softly, "Come in."

Ji Nuan couldn't hear who was coming under the table, but it seemed as if he could hear the movement of high heels.

"Mr. Mo, the morning meeting materials have been sorted out, as well as the monthly statements of the Finance Department. They were delivered to the secretary's office, and I will send them to you together."

The voice is gentle and pleasant, gentle and calm.

It was the female secretary just now.