First marriage and love: hello, Mrs. Lu

Chapter 1027
Mo Qian was abducted to Eric's office, but she didn't do anything. Eric went to a meeting, and she just asked his secretary for a cup of coffee, then asked for a charger, and stayed quietly in the office.

"Sister Helen, I heard that the CEO brought a woman here, is it true?"

Helen took the document from the employee and said, "Well, it's inside."

"I heard it's that Chinese painter?"

"It seems so," Helen said. She has been by Eric's side for so long, and knows that their president plays with women a lot, but this is the first time she has brought someone to the company, and she was specially called in just now to give orders. It shows that she must be unusual to her, and she will definitely not play around like those women. "The president's attitude towards her is very unusual," Helen said.

"I heard that she is very talented. Her paintings seem to have been fired a long time ago. She is one of the most expensive painters now. However, it seems that Miss Alisa of the Borgia family went to her gallery before. trouble," the employee gossiped.

"But I guess Miss Alyssa won't please, and in comparison, that Miss Alyssa is more annoying." Helen said, although their president has never brought a woman here, but it doesn't mean that no woman came up But, of course, the woman who rushed up was that Miss Alisa, with a very domineering personality, which was very disliked.And at least the person inside was not troublesome at all, so he asked her for a charger and a cup of coffee and was very polite to her.

"However, do you think she might become our boss wife?" The staff continued to gossip.

"I don't know about this. I guess it depends on the old Earl, but no one can guess what the President is thinking," Helen said. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with them, and if it is this person inside, they It's okay to serve, but their president's temper may be uncertain. What if they get tired of this and want to find another house? Anyway, she and Pete have helped him clean up such a mess before.

The sound insulation in Eric's office is very good, so of course Mo Qian doesn't know what people outside are talking about inside, but anyway, she feels quite leisurely, sitting on the soft carpet, drinking coffee, and then looking at half of the people outside. The scenery of Paris, and then drawing with Eric's pen is also a very enjoyable thing.

When Eric came into the office after the meeting, he saw Mo Qian sitting on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, drawing with his pen and some white paper.

"What are you drawing so seriously?" Eric also took off his suit and threw it on the sofa, and sat down beside Mo Qian.

"Let's draw the scenery outside, this kind of scenery is not something you can see for a long time." Mo Qian took a sip of the coffee at the side and said. "Didn't you say that there are several meetings? It's already over?"

"There are two more meetings in the afternoon, and the morning session is temporarily over." Eric loosened his tie and said. "Also, you can come here whenever you want, don't be afraid that you won't see it often"

"I'm lazy, too lazy to run," Mo Qian said, she didn't have this interest and often ran to his company.

"It's okay, I come to work every day, just pack you up." Eric became more and more sure of his thoughts, and he wanted to watch her closely, otherwise he didn't know where she would go again someday. One day she will disappear from his sight again, she is like a bird, it seems that she will not stay in one place for too long, he is really afraid that she will fly away again.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Mo Qian said angrily.

"I'm sober, I can have someone build you a studio here, and then I come to work every day, how about you come to paint?" Eric asked.

"Do you think my painting is like a routine for you to deal with documents every day? What can I draw without inspiration? How many paintings did Van Gogh paint in his life, but how many are famous? Without inspiration, I just Being bound here like this, what do you think I can paint? As a painter, if I don't paint, what else can I do?" Mo Qian made Eric shut up with several questions in succession.

"but"

"Nothing but, today is my first time here, beautiful scenery, I just saw enough, by the way, I will take my things back when I go back today, and then I will start painting, I am here The inspiration from XZ is still there, I have to draw it immediately, if you disturb me again and make my inspiration disappear, I will strangle you to death," Mo Qian threatened fiercely.

"Are you thinking about how to murder your own husband all day long?" Eric asked Mo Qian as he hugged her and let her sit on his body.

"I just emphasized this morning that you are at most a lover." Mo Qian emphasized it in standard Mandarin.

"A lover is a lover, after all, a husband, you treat me like this?" Eric said.

"Why, what's your opinion?" Mo Qian glanced at Eric and asked with arrogance.

"I have no opinion." A smile appeared on Eric's face. He really didn't know why he would be devoured by such a woman. There are many women who are more beautiful than her, and there are many women who are better than her. Of course, her talent is unmatched by others, but it seems that she is the only woman who makes him worry about her. I don't know when, but he has her in his heart. I don't know why. From then on, he couldn't let her go.

"It's more or less the same." Mo Qian patted Eric's cheek lightly and said with a satisfied smile.

"My Lady Queen, are you hungry now?" Eric asked.

"Not yet" Mo Qian said, sitting here all morning without doing anything else, drinking two cups of coffee and still not hungry yet.

"Then let's go to lunch later, how about Silver Tower?" Eric glanced at his watch and said.

"Okay" Mo Qian said, she still remembered that An Ruoyu and Lu Junheng had taken countless pictures showing their affection when they had dinner at the Silver Pagoda.

"What are you thinking?" Eric asked.

"It's nothing." Mo Qian shook her head, "Many people have gone to the Silver Pagoda before, but it seems to be the first time to go with a man," Mo Qian said.

"Does that mean you gave it to me for the first time?" Eric smiled. "Then am I really honored?"

"Of course, I am very honored to allow you." Mo Qian raised her chin like a queen.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Queen." Eric smiled softly while hugging Mo Qian. He only now knew that he liked such a domineering and arrogant woman.

(End of this chapter)