Master Mo's beloved wife

"You..." people's faces changed.

There was a flash of embarrassment on everyone's faces. Obviously, they did not expect her to be so tough

"What's your arrogance? Sister Tong won't tolerate you!"

Qin Xiaolou raised a sneer, "I don't remember what I did wrong, why don't you remind me?"

"You can't get involved with men, and you're late for hangover today! Qin Xiaolou, you are so shameless

"Which man and I are in your way? When it comes to being late, I remember that someone is often late and leaves early. How can I help you remember? "

"You

He was very angry and wanted to retort. Suddenly, a voice came from the front

"Qin Xiaolou, sister Tong told you to send the documents to the president's office."

"Sorry, I have something else to do."

Qin Xiaolou suddenly gets up, smiles and looks around at the good play. Shi ran leaves.

The door of the president's office was open. Qin Xiaolou took a deep breath and reached out to knock on the door. A familiar voice came from inside.

"Light cold, the acquisition of dingyang thanks to you, if not you, ye Junfei can not easily be fooled."

Tong Weiwei sits gracefully beside the sofa on one side, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, shaking gently, her eyes showing a touch of deep meaning.

Opposite Mo QingHan sitting on the chair, silent, handsome brow slightly wrinkled, don't know what to think.

This matter, he was also Mo Fu in the drum, but this is one of the reasons, he raised his eyes to see Tong Weiwei one eye, his mind came up with Qin Xiaolou's words.

"Here, to Mohist's victory! At the same time... To our cooperation

Tong Weiwei smiles and raises her cup to Mo QingHan.

The glass collided slightly, making a crisp sound in the air.

This sound fell in Qin Xiaolou's ear, but it was like a blow. It exploded in her ear, leaving her in the same place. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Yesterday, she ran to Mo QingHan and told him that it was Tong Weiwei who betrayed mo.

But did not expect that all this is premeditated, has been kept in the dark, like a fool is always her!

She thought that as long as she gave a heart, he would see it one day.

Maybe he saw it long ago, but he just abandoned it like my shoes.

Qin Xiaolou closed his eyes, pushed open the door, and walked in without expression. Although his lip had been bitten and bleeding, he still maintained a little bit of strength on the surface.

"Mr. Mo, this is the document that Miss Tong asked me to give you." She said without a word.

Tong Weiwei should have thought that she was going to run away again, hiding in the corner and weeping silently.

She held the document tightly in her hand, and the sharp edges and corners squeezed deeply into her flesh, which made her frown with pain.

However, the pain of all this is not as strong and direct as the man in front of her.

Let her every step, are so sad, as if the next second can steal the door.

Mo QingHan's sight was very cold, and he didn't stay on her from the beginning to the end.

This kind of indifference is more hurtful than direct words. He doesn't even give you the chance to play, which directly makes you a clown, a clown without a name.

"Put it down." He finally spoke.

A drop of sweat slowly slipped down from the forehead of Qin Xiaolou.

She didn't know how to get out of the empty and luxurious room, only remembered the buzzing sound in her ear.

The buzz made her run away from the room, into the toilet, into the narrow room.

"Wow!"

Outside came the sound of water, followed by the voice of a woman.

"What do you say about Qin Xiaolou? She's just a fox spirit. She's pretty. How dare she be so arrogant?.

Mo always is to see clearly her true colors, will drive her out of Mo, Miss Tong is also hoodwinked by fox spirit.

But I heard that sister Tong gave her an almost impossible task in public today. Sister Tong also said that if she can't finish it, she will be fired. "

There was a certain schadenfreude in a woman's voice.

"Hum, let her be arrogant for another two days. She's just a fox abandoned by others. What's the point of being arrogant“

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The sound of Gauguin shoes faded away.

The toilet door snapped, and Qin Xiaolou came out of it without expression.

She went to the mirror, which reflected a pale woman with dark blue eyes, haggard face and fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

Where can there be a real clean place?

The troubles in this world can't be avoided if you want to.

Holding cold water in her hand, she buried her face in the cold water.

Then he pulled the tissue and rubbed his face rudely, one after the other, his hands getting heavier and heavier.

Her white skin was rubbed out with bright red marks. She didn't care at all. Her hands were still rubbing with strength.

Tears came down and filled her whole face.

The more you wipe, the more turbulent your tears are.

In the office.

Tong Weiwei looked at the door with deep meaning, raised her red wine glass with her hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Light cold, just now I saw assistant Qin's expression was not very good, what do you think?" She said in a worried way.

Ink cold lips, deep eyes with a faint smile:

"Vivi, I remember you didn't seem to care about that before."

"Is it?" Tong Weiwei bowed her head and laughed

"Don't you forget that Miss Qin, who I saved at that time, could not help but help her?"

"She's a Mohist. You can be excused for helping her." Ink light cold quietly back road.

Tongweiwei smell speech a Leng, small face appeared a little flush, "who and you are a family!"

"Why don't you?" There was a trace of evil in his eyes.

"I..."

Tong Weiwei shyly parted her head, looked at Mo QingHan with a look of complaint, and asked in reverse:

"Who wants to discuss this with you? I'm just curious. Since she is your sister, why do I think you always treat her... Is there any story I don't know?"

She pretended to be indifferent, but in fact, her palms tightened secretly, and there was stubborn and deep pain in her eyes.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

Ink light cold slightly a smile, "just some old things, you don't know."

Is it just something old?

Tong Weiwei's pupil suddenly shrinks, and there is some hatred in her eyes, which is strong and strong.

She immediately changed into a smiling face, pretending to be indifferent to say, "it seems that I asked more."

"Weiwei, it's also a good thing that you don't know something."

Mo QingHan looks at Tong Weiwei's face deeply, but he seems to see another similar face through the person in front of him.