CEO Husband Good At Playing Honeydicks

After a while, a cup of "Fei Ye" was put in front of Mo Yufeng, "your wine, please use it slowly."

"Yes." Mo Yufeng sipped, nodded, "not bad."

The taste is sweet, then slightly bitter, then sour, and finally sweet, sweet, just like the taste of Gu xiatong that night, which makes people infatuated.

"Thank you for the compliment." Gu xiatong confidently smiles, this kind of difficulty, is not a problem.

"But I don't know that Mrs. president of MS international needs to go to a small bar to serve people. I think it's not enough for me to be a husband."

Gu xiatong purses lip not language, how does she feel today's ink Yu Feng some is not right?

Don't wait for Gu xiatong to speak, Mo Yufeng's words came again, but this time it was much calmer. He asked, "when do you get off work?"

"Anytime." Gu xiatong replied that Xing Fei didn't restrain her. She just wanted to be lively.

Mo Yufeng listened to this words, eyes more heavy, but Gu xiatong did not find this, she looked at him, "do you want to drink?"

"Drink."

Just because of this word, the next several cups of wine make Mo Yufeng more miserable than last night.

He is a person who can drink a thousand cups of wine, but he doesn't like to drink. He will not bring the things on this occasion to privacy.

Therefore, in front of Gu xiatong at the moment, he does not hide his discomfort.

Don't know how many cups of wine, ink Yufeng Gu xiatong finally noticed the frown of Mo Yufeng.

"Hello, do you want to go to the hospital?" Gu xiatong some can't bear, where can he drink like this.

"No

"Then I'll take you back."

Mo Yufeng surprisingly did not refuse, allowing Gu xiatong to help him out of the bar, on the car.

Gu xiatong did not drink, the car by her to drive, looking at Mo Yufeng head up against the co driver seat kneading the temple appearance, no reason for anger.

"If you can't drink, don't try to be brave. There are no outsiders here."

Mo Yufeng's eyebrows are still wrinkled, but he put down the hand kneading his forehead and said: "nothing. "

" hum, people who are in trouble usually say that they are OK. Don't drink in the future. If you want to call on me, I'll stop you from drinking. "

The next second, Gu xiatong felt that he was out of breath. Even if Mo Yufeng could not drink, there must be many people around him who would stop him from drinking. What is her "little shrimp" worth?

Gu xiatong can imagine the mockery of Mo Yufeng in his heart. Correspondingly, his mood also went down.

Just want to talk round back, did not expect Mo Yufeng actually returned a "um", which let Gu xiatong some surprise.

Mo Yufeng doesn't care. He squints at the back of the chair.

In my mind, I just saw Gu xiatong dancing with that "little white face" and I didn't avoid it. I could not help mentioning the old story again.

"Be my assistant."

"Let me see." Gu xiatong this time did not rush to refuse, she now think more, also know what can't rely on their own temperament.

After talking about cooperation that day, she calmed down to think about it and felt that she couldn't rush it.

After all, if we want to revenge, the involvement is still too wide and deep. Even if Mo Yufeng is pulled to this boat by her, there is no guarantee that he will not temporarily repent.

Therefore, Gu xiatong now needs to have enough chips to persuade Mo Yufeng, and now the simplest way she can think of is to let Mo Yufeng fall in love with her again.

So it's a good choice to be his assistant.