Master Mo's beloved wife

"You just stepped on my hand today, my answer is still the same!"

Xiao Guo replied stiffly and looked at Qin Xiaolou with disdain

"Qin Xiaolou, why are you the assistant of general manager Mo? Do you know how much Anna has paid? You don't know anything. You're just a thief trying to get other people's results! "

Qin Xiaolou a Leng, stretched out a hand to pull leaf Junfei, "loosen."

"Don't worry, I have a way to get him to say it." Ye Junfei glanced coldly at the people on the ground.

Qin Xiaolou shakes his head and looks at Guo on the ground

"I really don't make as much effort as Anna white, but I have my own principles, and I will never do anything against my own principles.

Think about it for yourself. Are you out of loyalty or for the tiger? "

With that, she stood up coldly, "Mr. Ye, let's go."

Two people walked out of the airport hall side by side.

Qin Xiaolou took a deep breath.

"You just let him go?" Ye Junfei raises his eyebrows.

"He's miserable enough. I don't need to let him go." Qin Xiaolou shook his head, "thank you today."

"I'm ye Junfei's first driver. Don't you thank me?"

Ye Junfei looks at Qin Xiaolou with a handsome eyebrow.

"Thank you, of course." Qin Xiaolou looks at the people comically.

Inside the airport, Xiao Guo, who had just got up from the ground, had not yet stood firm. Suddenly, several people in black rushed out of the airport.

"Who are you?"

He screamed in panic, the voice did not fall, people have been caught, disappeared at another exit of the airport.

Tomorrow is the wedding of Mo QingHan and Tong Weiwei.

Today's Mohist school is surprisingly busy.

Mo's mother stood happily in the living room and was busy directing the servants to clean the floor inside and outside the Mohist family.

"Mom, you're not well. Go sit down and have a rest." Mo XiuXiu has won over Mo mu.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. Your brother's wedding is only once in his life. How can a mother not do it himself?" Mo's mother is seldom in such a good mood.

Wedding, wedding again!

A trace of venom flashed over Mo XiuXiu's pale face and disappeared into the shadow.

"Mom, you'd better have a rest first. I'll watch you here." Mo XiuXiu pushes Mo's mother inside

"Don't worry, I won't let anything go wrong with my brother's wedding."

With that, her mouth raised a smile, mixed with resentment and obsession, hidden in the invisible corner, spitting out pistil alone.

"Good, good! XiuXiu has grown up. " Mo's mother patted XiuXiu's hand, "where is the wedding site? You should be more careful. Do you hear me?"

"Mom, I will." Mo XiuXiu stood in the living room, looking coldly at the back of Mo's mother.

This wedding, she must let everyone see a good play.

The news of the marriage of Mohist and Tongjia has long been in the corner of Mordor.

Now the wedding insider news is the object of all people's rush, gossip reporters have long cut the head, also want to squeeze inside.

It's said that this wedding dress is made by the world-famous wedding dress masters, which is very valuable.

Some people have heard that the marriage of Mo and Tong means that Mo and Tong are likely to fall into the hands of Mo QingHan. After all, everyone knows that Tong Weiwei is the only child of the Tong family.

"Sister Xiaolou! Do you know that Mo is going to get married? "

With the newspaper, Xiao Zhang rushed to the warehouse to find Qin Xiaolou.

"I see." Qin Xiaolou is recording the quantity of goods, but he doesn't look up.

"But Mo is not with you..." Xiao Zhang said half way, carefully took a look at Qin Xiaolou.

"Xiao Zhang, I used to be the assistant of general manager Mo, but now I am nothing. Do you think we have any relationship?"

Qin Xiaolou stops his action and looks at Xiao Zhang with a smile.

"No, nothing!" Xiao Zhang shook his head in a panic, with a smile on his lips,

"Sister Xiaolou, I remember that I still have some things there. I'll go back first."

Qin Xiaolou didn't look up until she was out of sight. Looking at the empty door, she sighed.

"Where's director Ma?"

She asked casually. At this time, he would have come out to do something.

"You don't know? It is said that he offended Mr. Mo and was expelled. " The warehouse staff said to themselves.

Got fired?

Qin Xiaolou recalled the scene that day. She said that Mo QingHan didn't care about the personal safety of the staff.

Did he do it because of her words, or because the employee offended his rules?

She could not help but tighten her hand and hold the pen tightly. Her face was hidden in the shadow and could not see clearly.

It's just that the man is finally getting married. She should be happy, isn't she?

Ding Yang.

Ye Junfei's office.

Ye Fu stood by the window, his whole body was filled with a breath of killing.

"What do you think of the marriage of Mo and Tong?" He said in a deep voice.

"Mo's family is growing at one stroke, and Mo QingHan will try to swallow our dingyang." Ye Junfei's eyes are deep, and his unruly routine is converging.

"I wish you knew." Ye Fu snorted heavily, "what should I do? Don't I teach you?"

"I know, father, I'm sure I'll do well this time." Ye Junfei pinched the palm of his hand, a wet and greasy sweat.

"You should know that dingyang is not your hard work alone. He is the hard work handed down from generation to generation by our Ye family. It is the root of our Ye family. The company is here, the Ye family is here, the company is dead, the Ye family is dead!"

With that, ye Fu takes a deep look at ye Junfei and turns to leave.

Dingyang in, ye family in, for ye family, no matter what, is a sacrifice chip.

Ye Junfei has a self mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. What a similar picture.

In his mind, it seems that the piece of white dyed red by blood, red like a wedding dress, blooming blood colored flowers.

Even if there is one more time, it's just a repetition of the tragedy of the last time, right?

……

In the Mohist school, Tong Weiwei sits in the living room and has a good talk with Mo mu.

Looking at Mo Mu's look, I wish Tong Weiwei would marry home as soon as possible.

"Weiwei, I'll be back in a few minutes. Why don't you go to the wedding dress shop first, and he'll go there later." Mo Mu enthusiastically suggested.

"Aunt, I don't mind." Tong Weiwei pursed a smile from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on Qin Xiaolou

"It just happened that I was short of a companion. Why don't I go with a small building?"

"But Mo Mu's look flashed a trace of disgust, "you don't know she is the broom star of Mohism, who knows what she will do with you!"

"It doesn't matter. I think Miss Qin and I are very congenial. I just want to go shopping with her. You know, I haven't had any playmates since I was a child." Tong Weiwei insisted.

Qin Xiaolou was suddenly named and stood in the same place, sneering. Why didn't they ask her if she was willing to go?