CEO, Where Are You Looking At!

Because of the action just now, the clothes on her body were a little messy. Mo Qing's neckline tilted to one side, revealing the pink belt and collarbone on the other side. There was a silent * *. Ye Beichen's eyes were a little deep. One arm supported her body and looked at her with a smile: "then you can go, as long as you think you can escape my palm."

At the moment of hearing this sentence, Mo Qing was a little discouraged. The man knew that she couldn't escape too far, so he deliberately told himself so.

Not ready to argue with Ye Beichen so much, she snorted and opened the quilt.

The quilt was full of the smell of her body. Yebeichen felt very relieved lying on it. He had slept early last night. Now he was sleepy and slept again in a while.

After washing out, she saw that it was only a little more than seven o'clock. When she saw that her * * was bulging, she knew that guy was still relying on * *.

Quietly came to * *'s head. Yebeichen slept soundly. He stretched out his hand to tease him. He was just ready to make some moves. He remembered that this man has always been very bad. If he woke him up, he must suffer.

The half stretched hand took it back. Mo Qing snorted coldly and let him sleep alone.

It was not until more than eight o'clock that Beichen got up slowly. When she went downstairs and saw that she had sat at the table for breakfast, a strange emotion poured out of her heart.

Sitting opposite her, yebeichen's mouth rose slightly with a meaningful smile: "did you have a good rest last night?"

I knew what the man said must not be what he liked to hear. Mo Qingbai glanced at him and bited hard at the bread: "OK, of course, it would be better if there was no * * lying next to me!"

It was funny to see her like this. Ye Beichen gracefully poured himself a glass of milk and ate it.

Instead, Mo Qing stared at him with big eyes, just like how much he owed her.

He put aside the milk cup and moved his eyes from the newspaper to her. Seeing her gnawing at the bread, he knew that he must have regarded the food in his hand as himself.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the voice of yebeichen seemed to be enchanted: "am I delicious?"

"Cough, cough..."

Lengbuding's words made her almost choke. Seeing Mo Qing coughing violently, he got up and came to her and gently stroked her back.

"Slow down, slow down, no one will rob you."

The man must have been intentional. Mo Qing looked at him unhappily and didn't answer any words.

It was almost funny. He returned to the subject and took the newspaper to her. The headline on it was Gao Yunjing, the man she knew.

However, when she saw the title, she was happy. Unexpectedly, these publishers had the courage to publish Gao Yunjing's bad things in the newspaper.

"Didn't he block the news? How can it be published? "

It's rare to see Mo Qing so cute. Ye Beichen reached out and scraped the tip of her nose: "maybe those publishers think Gao's money is a little less."

Casual words came to her ears. Of course, she would not believe that the Gao family has high power and power, and fools would not offend them for money.

A person thought, Mo Qing thought of a possibility, that is, the Gao family offended a person more powerful than them and secretly instructed the publishing house to publish these things.

More powerful than the Gao family

Thinking about it, Mo Qing pulled Ye Beichen's sleeve and blinked: "did you say that the Gao family offended anyone..."

Unexpectedly, the little girl's head turned so fast. He gently picked his eyebrows and rubbed her hair with his big hand: "don't think so much. Now you just need to watch the excitement."

After listening to what ye Beichen said, he felt quite reasonable. He responded and then went on to eat.

He left home after dinner. Mo Qing was bored at home alone. She could only lie on the sofa in the living room and watch TV. Every time she found the news, there would be a report on Gao Yunjing.

Seeing this, Mo Qing feels that there should be no salvation between her and Gao Yunjing. It is estimated that he must hate himself now.

It doesn't matter to her anymore. Now think about it, she's actually a little lucky that when * * Beichen appeared, she forced her to withdraw from his marriage.

After a short time at home, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Listening to this sound, it should be a man.

Mo Qing subconsciously looks at the time. It's only a little over ten o'clock now. Yebeichen has just left for more than an hour. He shouldn't come back at this time

If it wasn't him, who should it be

Without giving her too much time to think, night Haoran over there has appeared in her eyes.

Mo Qing looked up and first saw a middle-aged man with a straight face. Although he was old, he could still see that he was a talent when he was young.

Looking at her, he opened his mouth first, coldly and faintly. Looking at her is like looking at a mole ant: "Mo Qing?"

For ye Haoran, he was very unhappy to see his appearance, but without knowing who the man was, Mo Qing didn't have a good attack. His face was full of smiles. He was polite and bent over him: "it's me. I don't know who you are..."

When he got her response, he looked at her up and down and snorted coldly: "although he is young, * * men have a set of skills, but he is willing to * * from a rich family. The Mo family is not ashamed."

Come up and talk to the Mo family first. Although Mo Qing has nothing to do with the Mo family, she was still uncomfortable when she heard him. A pair of Xiu eyebrows frowned together and looked at him: "I don't know who you are. Do you need a reason to say these rude words to me?"

Mo Qing's voice also cooled down. Her temper has always been like this. You respect me and I'll pay you back. On the contrary, if you offend me, I won't spare you lightly.

Night Haoran didn't care about her. He snorted: "it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I don't want to see you again. Leave here."

Obviously, Mo Qing doesn't take her in his eyes. Mo Qing is happy to hear him. Such a person... Is really interesting.

Sitting back on the sofa again, she looked up at him with her small head, revealing a row of neat teeth and laughing, "this line is too old-fashioned. Please use a more innovative one when threatening me."

For many years, no one dared to talk back to him like this. Night Haoran looked at her and seemed to want to oppress her in momentum.

However, ye Haoran was disappointed. She sat there quietly with a smile on her face and looked at him without fear.

Finally, ye Haoran took back his eyes and snorted coldly: "you have offended the Gao family and the Ye family. Even if I don't come, you can't stay in this city. It's better to take advantage of my good voice and good spirit discussion with you and leave quickly. Otherwise, it's too late to wait until others invite you to leave."