I'm married to a god

Chapter 47 The Weasel Gives the Chicken New Year's Greetings (1)

When Bai Mengmeng returned to the office, she saw a thick book of company rules and regulations on the desk, and underneath was a pile of blank A4 papers.

No need to think about it, she also knows who is so active in moving these things here, and there is no other person except Mosang, the smiling tiger.

Chicken bitch!

Bai Mengmeng scolded him in her heart, then turned to look at his office.

I didn't see him, and the door of the president's office was closed, so I don't know if he was inside.

She sat on the office chair with a dejected expression, picked up the thick company rules and regulations, and flipped through two pages at will.

Seeing a large pile of words densely packed inside, she suddenly felt that one head was two big.

Two hundred times!Hand in before get off work!
Didn't this kill her?

It is impossible for anyone to copy this thick book two hundred times before leaving get off work, let alone two hundred times, even a hundred times will be a problem.

But besides copying, is there any other way for her?

The answer is: no! !
Resigned to her fate, Bai Mengmeng picked up the pen and began to draw flamboyantly on the blank A4 paper.

He only said to copy it two hundred times, and didn't say that the handwriting should be good-looking, so she only needs to copy it two hundred times, and she is not responsible for the rest.

Time passed slowly as Bai Mengmeng lowered her head and wrote quickly, and the number of A4 papers filled with crooked characters gradually increased.

"Hey, Bai Mengmeng, thank you for your hard work." A teasing voice sounded above her head.

Bai Mengmeng raised her head, and saw Mosang with an expression on her face, who came to her desk at some time, with an annoying smile on her face, which looked like a thorn in her eyes, especially The kind of thorn that pierces people.

"The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year." Bai Mengmeng gave him a blank look, and said angrily.

Mo Sang was not angry, but the smile on his lips was even bigger.

"So you are a chicken." The expression of sudden realization!

"You are the chicken." Your whole family belongs to the chicken!Rooster, hen, chick, turkey, iron rooster.

"Oh, I'm angry, it's not fun." Mosang shrugged in disappointment, put away the smile on his face, changed his stance, and continued: "The president is looking for you."

Bai Mengmeng's anger seemed to have encountered an atomic bomb, and it was instantly blown up to the point where there was not even ashes left.

This Ouyang Xuan wants to punish her again, can't he just stop?
"What do you want from me?" She asked tentatively.

"You'd better ask this kind of personal question to the president yourself." The expression on Mosang's face was as wicked as it could be, and as ambiguous as it could be, it made people want to punch him.

Bai Mengmeng didn't react for a while, and only slowly turned her head when she came into contact with the inexplicable smile in his eyes.

An ambiguous thought suddenly jumped into her mind, and her face flushed suddenly.

This Mosang, why is she thinking so dirty, she didn't mean that at all.

But that's what Mosang saw when she blushed and had a thick neck.

Unexpectedly, the serious president also has such a sullen side, and he likes to do this kind of thing in the office.

Sure enough, people can't judge by their appearance, especially someone as perfect as the president.

"Don't think about it, I didn't mean that." She wanted to explain, but what he heard turned into a cover-up.

"It's okay, I know that the higher the level, the more people like to have a sense of accomplishment, especially someone as distinguished as the president, it's inevitable that they like to use strong ones, just get used to it."

(End of this chapter)