After dinner, Mo seven Jue took Tong jiumo to the group.

In the face of going out, Mo seven Jue has not seen the child nine foam.

He yelled, "wife, wife?"

Tong jiumo in the kitchen, heard Mo seven Jue call her, she should a, "I'm here."

Mo seven Jue walked into the kitchen, looking at the child nine foam in loading things, asked, "what are you doing?"

"Take some heart back to the group, you can eat when you are hungry." Tong jiumo said as he filled the dim sum.

Mo seven Jue from Tong nine Mo's back to embrace her, "wife, you are very good to me."

"You are my husband, you are the pillar of the family, I certainly want to be nice to you." Tong jiumo is often held by him and is used to it.

Mo Qi Jue gave her a kiss on the cheek, "wife, you are so nice!"

"Well, everything's packed. Let's go out." Child nine foam turned a face, looking at Mo seven Jue said.

Mo seven Jue again in her face a kiss, just took her out.

When we arrived at the group, everyone knew that the president would bring the president's wife to the group. All of them stood in two rows in the lobby.

After Mo Qijue and Tong jiumo appeared, they bowed their heads and called respectfully, "good president, good Madam President!"

Mo Qijue and Tong jiumo ten fingers clasp, through the crowd.

Tong jiumo smiles at everyone.

With each step, greetings come and go.

When he returned to the president's office, Tong jiumo just breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Qi Jue looked at her as if to release the heavy load, he asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"I was so worried about losing face." Tong jiumo put the fresh-keeping box on the desk and looked back at taking off his suit coat. She went over and took his coat and whispered.

"You give me long face, especially long face." Mo Qi Jue turned around and looked at her. He stretched out his long arm, tightly hooped her slender waist, and squeezed her pretty little nose. He said, "just now I don't know how many people envy me."

"You're not kidding, are you?" Tong jiumo asked uncertainly.

"Well, you didn't hear them whispering that the president's wife is more beautiful than on TV. Do you know how happy I am when I hear that?" Mo Qi Jue bent over and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Why didn't I hear that?" Tong jiumo looks at him suspiciously.

"Because I have a keen ear." Mo Qi Jue whispered.

"All right." Tong jiumo spread out his hand and looked at him, "then you have to inform your staff, and you are not allowed to line up in such a big battle."

"OK, I see." Mo Qi Jue remembers his wife's words.

"And you're not going to work yet?" Tong jiumo looked at him and held himself, and asked.

"Want to see more wives." Mo Qi Jue can't see enough.

"I've followed you to the group." Tong jiumo's small hand drew a circle in front of his strong chest, looked at him and said.

"Thank my wife for coming to work with me." Mo Qi Jue kisses her lip to say.

Mo seven Jue walked to the desk, just sat down, feel less what.

When he saw Tong jiumo sitting on the sofa, he knew what was missing. He lifted his lips and called out, "foam..."

"Well?" When Tong jiumo heard him calling her, he answered.

Mo seven Jue to her hook fingers, "foam, come here, OK?"

"Why?" Tong jiumo looked at him and asked.

Mo Qi Jue saw that she did not want to go, he suddenly got up and went to her.

Tong jiumo watched him approach him, and the tall figure pressed over. She frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"

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