Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Yiyi also turned around and saw Mo Jingshen gently embrace Ji Nuan in his arms, his eyelids jumped fiercely, and there was a feeling of death ...

The clerk at the cake shop didn't understand what was going on at the beginning. The person in charge of the cake shop came down from the production room on the second floor and saw the moment of Mo Jingshen with a sudden expression.

He just heard the movement downstairs just now, when someone came in and made troubles, and didn't look down, but probably the process also knew what was going on.

Now when I see Mo Jingshen appear here, he even cares about the little girl in front of him. The person in charge of the cake shop moves a bit stingily down the stairs. He quickly came to apologize: "Mr. Mo, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding, yes Our clerks here are not sensible. They are used to contacting foreigners. They talk and do things, and they have a lot of bad habits. They blame us for not managing well ... "

Mo Jingshen looked coldly at Ji Nuan in front of him.

Ji Nuan didn't understand why these people suddenly changed their attitudes by 180 degrees, and still stood a little ignorant in front of him without speaking.

"Mr. Mo, are you here to inspect the island project? Or are there any other arranged activities? Why didn't you inform us in advance? We can arrange it, but you ..." Yiyi's husband also foresees that this is not right , Came forward politely and flatteringly.

Yiyi saw her husband was ignored by indifference, thought about it, and put it together, carefully saying: "Mr. Mo ... you are rare to come to the islands of Argentina, this characteristic side street is for those tourists to play, We invite you to sit in some quieter place, because the people here are messy and really not suitable for you. "

Mo Jingshen gave her a cold look: "Who are you?"

When Yiyi touched the man's eyes as cold as the snow in the mountains, he couldn't stop shaking, raised his hand on her husband's arm, and said, "I'm his wife ... Having lived in Haicheng for more than ten years, I have heard of the name of the Mo family, and later I have heard of your president ... "

Seeing the coldness at the bottom of Mo Jingshen's eyes can almost penetrate people's hearts, Yiyi saw Ji Nuan's cowardly appearance in front of Mo Jingshen. I felt that although they seemed familiar, they were fortunate to think that they might only know each other. Here they are. Encountered by myself, there should be no too deep relationship.

So Yiyi took the opportunity to say again: "But President Mo, when I was living in Haicheng, I knew what kind of person Miss Ji was. She was not a good person. You should have little contact with people like her. I I heard she was still an illegitimate daughter of Ji's family ... "

"Hear?" Mo Jingshen smiled coldly, but his eyes were deep and invisible fog, and he seemed to sneer: "Did she offend you?"

When Yiyi saw that Mo always talked to himself deliberately, he felt instinctively that the speculation he had just made was probably true. Ji Nuan had nothing to do with him. He turned around and pointed to the nine-layer blue that had not been packed by the clerk. Cake: "It doesn't really offend, that is, this cake has been ordered by me in advance, and is intended to be given to my husband's grandmother. The old man is ninety years old. We ordered a nine-story cake, but the season is not warm. I have to come and feel it. Can this food be messed up? If she has touched it, can anyone else eat it? The clerk said her, but she was not convinced. It may seem like something is going on here, but it's not ... "

Before Yiyi finished the long story, Ji Nuan whispered in front of Mo Jingshen with a voice that only he could hear: "I have no use to touch, I know the cake was bought for people to eat, I just came in curiously See, I retracted my hand before it touched me. I didn't touch it. "

However, before Yiyi Luo Li finished talking, Mo Jingshen glanced lightly at the nine-layer cake not far from Ji Nuan.

Because there are too many layers, you must be careful not to move on the cart, otherwise it will easily collapse or shift, which will affect the beauty.

He only glanced at the position where the bottom of the cake was fixed by a disc on the cart, and then looked at Ji Nuan. The little woman was aggrieved, but her face did not show much, but obviously it was good to go shopping today. My mood is still affected.

"The cake is good, push it over and let me see." The man couldn't hear the emotion.

The clerk in the cake shop froze, wondering whether to push it over, but the person in charge in the shop who just ran downstairs was not afraid to neglect, and quickly stepped forward and carefully pushed the car to Mo Jingshen with a look on his face Dui said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, in fact, in our small street, our desserts and cakes are also very unique. Although they are expensive to sell, they are expensive. There are many techniques for making desserts. They are all new. We will do whatever is popular, and if you look at the technology of fondant, ordinary cake shops can never make such a lifelike effect. "

However, as soon as the voice of the store manager dropped, Mo Jingshen lifted his long legs, and drew down on the cart without expression, and the cake of two meters, which had nine floors, suddenly fell straight to one side. In the end, the cake fell to the ground with all the cream and various fondant decorations on it, and the cart even weightlessly hit the wall not far away, making a powerful noise.

"..."

For a moment, the whole cake shop was silent, and Yiyi was shocked to lift his eyes to Mo Jingshen's cold, almost cold eyes.

"Ink, President Mo ...?"

As if he finally understood the danger that was seeping through his eyes, Yiyi's husband couldn't believe it, even if the nine-layer cake had fallen to the ground, the cream on the floor looked dirty and dared Say a word.

"Who gives you the courage to show superiority in front of my wife?"

Mo Jingshen's voice sounded careless, but it was cold and scary.

Yiyi's face shook, including her husband's face turning pale at the same time.

Yiyi stared at the coldness in the bottom of Mo Jingshen's eyes, as if he finally realized something, and suddenly turned to look at the quarterly warmth, who still stood there with a faint expression.

how is this possible?

The cold of Yiyi's nervous hands all came out of the cold: "Mr. Mo, what did you say, did I hear it wrong? What ... your ... wife?"

She had stuttered even when she spoke, and she sought from her heart that she had just heard it wrong.

The clerks of the surrounding cake shops also looked at this subversive scene with shock, a group of people did not even breathe.