The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2372 He is the person she hates the most
Chen Li covered her mouth and snickered, nodding in agreement: "Yeah, it's very possible!"

"Mo Xiaobai, come in right away!"

Hearing his name came out of Meng Zhanyang's office, Mo Xiaobai couldn't laugh anymore, and said to Chen Li with a mournful face, "Remember to collect my body later!"

Chen Li gloated: "No problem, let's go!"

Alas... no use to sigh.

Mo Xiaobai bit the bullet and walked into Meng Zhanyang's office, lowering his head as much as possible: "Mr. Meng, are you looking for me?"

"You buy a bouquet of flowers before twelve o'clock, and then choose a gift to deliver to this address!"

Mo Xiaobai took the post-it note that Meng Zhanyang handed over, and asked cautiously, "What flowers should I buy?"

"Casual!"

"What about the gift?" Mo Xiaobai raised his head boldly: "Is it casual?"

"Ok!"

"How much is it?"

"You can figure it out!" Meng Zhanyang waved impatiently: "Get out!"

"Yes!"

Mo Xiaobai fled away as if she had been granted an amnesty. Meng Zhanyang keenly caught the flash of joy in her eyes, and his face became even more gloomy.

The most hated person in the world is none other than Meng Zhanyang.

Sitting in the conference room where the seasons are like spring and drinking coffee by myself, I don't care about other people's life or death.

Mo Xiaobai scolded Meng Zhanyang countless times in his heart, and finally finished the work at hand before 10:30, and went to help him deliver flowers and choose gifts without stopping, not even taking a sip of water.

Holding the post-it note with the address on it, Mo Xiaobai felt powerless. She knew that place, the most upscale residential area in Jiangcheng, was on the outskirts of the city, and it took at least half an hour by bus.

What gift should I give?
Mo Xiaobai was very distressed, she didn't even know whether the person receiving the gift was a man or a woman, old or young.

Meng Zhanyang made it clear that he deliberately made things difficult for her, it was too abominable.

On the way to the CBD, Mo Xiaobai's brain was spinning non-stop, and she finally figured it out.

Since Meng Zhanyang didn't like her, no matter how efficient she was, he still couldn't change his opinion of her, so why put so much pressure on himself, if he said whatever he wanted, then he could do whatever he wanted.

To adjust her mood, Mo Xiaobai regarded it as buying flowers and gifts for her friends, and she chose according to her preferences.

Nineteen white carnations, embellished with forget-me-nots and baby's breath, wrapped in purple wrinkled paper, the bouquet is very beautiful, and most people will like it, and the gift is a Swarovski crystal vase, just for the carnations.

Langqiao Yimeng is indeed the most upscale residential area in Jiangcheng, with strict access control. Mo Xiaobai was at the gate, pitifully questioned by two security guards.

The saliva was almost dry before I asked the security guard to let her in.

Mo Xiaobai is like a prisoner, with security guards behind her, monitoring her every move in "A Dream of the Covered Bridge".

It's not bad to have security guards around, at least help her find the address Meng Zhanyang gave her soon.

After pressing the doorbell, a servant in uniform came to open the door. Mo Xiaobai explained his purpose, and accompanied by security guards, he walked into the romantic Mediterranean-style villa.

Although he hasn't met the owner of the villa yet, Mo Xiaobai already has a rough outline in his mind.

After waiting in the living room for a while, Mo Xiaobai heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He was calm, graceful and calm. When he turned around suddenly, the person he saw was indeed in line with her guess.

The long black curly hair was casually scattered, lazy and charming, and the white silk nightgown vividly displayed the femininity of women.

Noble, beautiful, sexy, the type that men [-]% like.

(End of this chapter)