Chapter 185

The next days.

For several days, Mo Yiqing was busy until very late.

Jing xiaocan thought he was guilty and could avoid her. He didn't bother to talk to him and didn't ask much.

After breakfast that day, Mo Yiqing mysteriously led her hand into the cloakroom, opened a delicate dress box, took out a round necked ink and wash dress and handed it to her, "try it on."

"Why?" Jing xiaocan looks suspicious and looks up and down with his skirt. "When did you buy it?"

Why hasn't she heard of him?

"Put it on and take you to a place." he avoided answering and deliberately betrayed the point.

It's also boring at home these days. The overbearing man doesn't allow her to go to work in Yixin's company. It's boring to hold at home all day. In addition to chatting with her mother, she hurried to make the whole person moldy.

"Going to the banquet?" Jing xiaocan puts on her clothes, stands in front of the mirror, raises her eyes and asks tentatively.

The proud man, Jun, with a smile on his face, gently picked up the eyebrow peak and surrounded her from behind, put his jaw gently on her shoulder and said with a smile: "well, barely passed." then, his warm palm covered her abdomen, "for my son's sake, I'll give you a surprise."

Jing xiaocan stares at him speechless. What is barely passing.

If you don't wear this dress, you'll fail!

Failing is still staring.

Jing xiaocan asked several times along the way. Unfortunately, the man with a black belly didn't smile and his mouth seemed to be locked.

In desperation, she leaned against the window, looked at the motorcade surrounded by more than a dozen luxury cars, and guessed that, well, it must be a grand banquet.

I've never seen such a crazy and fussy person. I'll just attend a party!

As for the grand ceremony like welcoming the distinguished guests!

You can't keep a low profile!

Jing xiaocan has always been diligent and thrifty. Not only does she not feel unlimited scenery when sitting in the car, but she puts a shameful hat on the noble and outstanding man beside her.

When he got to the place and saw everything in front of him, Jing xiaocan was dumbfounded immediately.

A row of luxury cars parked steadily in the parking lot in front of a magnificent office building.

"Isn't it a party?" Jing xiaocan looks back and stares at the man with a stunned look. "Whose company is celebrating the opening?"

She would not have come if she had known this. What's so surprising about an opening ceremony.

"The answer will be revealed immediately!" Mo Yiqing sat up straight, stretched out his hand to tidy up her broken hair on her forehead, got off the bus, took a detour to the other side and stretched out his hand towards her, "Mr. Jing, please get off the bus."

"Fuck you." Jing xiaocan smiled coyly, put his hand in his palm, leaned close to his ear and told him, "don't talk nonsense in public, or I'll leave directly. Don't blame me for losing face at that time."

"Don't worry, you are the protagonist today. I'm just your temporary assistant. I promise I won't lose face for you."

After getting off the bus, Mo Yiqing takes Jing xiaocan's hand and walks closer along the red carpet.

A group of media reporters saw the two people swarming in an instant and scrambled to hold the microphone in front of Mo Yiqing.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mo, I heard that this newly opened Paradise Island magazine is a gift from you to your wife. Is the news true?"

"Mr. Mo, what is the special meaning of such a name for the magazine?"

"Excuse me, Mr. mo..."

Facing the reporter's question, Jing xiaocan understands the purpose of Mo Yiqing's bringing her here. She raises her eyes and looks at the dazzling golden characters in the sun: Paradise Island magazine.

Jing xiaocan looked at the handsome, noble and imposing man with a shocked face. Her heart pounded uncontrollably. For the first time in her life, she was at a loss in the face of so many media people.

Aware of her nervousness, Mo Yiqing hugged her in his arms. Jun's face was dignified and cold. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a silence around him. Everyone stared at him with their breath held, waiting for him.

Before opening his mouth, Mo Yiqing came to her ear and comforted her softly: "don't be afraid, there is a husband."

Jing xiaocan tries to keep a polite smile. The muscles on his face are numb. He is secretly praying. When he quickly ends the interview in a few words, he whets haw's nonsense.

Now even if God is by her side, she can't be as calm as water.

If she lingers any longer, she really can't guarantee whether she can go into the office building. Now her legs are stiff like steel.

Jing xiaocan smiled at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave him a warning look of "less nonsense".

"Thank you for coming and supporting. First, because my wife is very interested in this industry, I bought it for her entertainment. Second, the name Paradise Island has a special meaning for us and is a place to witness our love..."

Before Mo Yiqing finished his words, the cheers and applause around him rang out. The men's eyes were deeply attracted by Jing xiaocan, while the women's eyes had long wished to suck Mo Yiqing into their bodies.

A place to witness love

Instantly detonated the atmosphere of the whole audience, almost surprised all the people present, and seriously questioned that there was something wrong with their ears.

Is this still the evil and evil, domineering and cold president of Mohs?

This change is shocking and not worth your life.

It seems that this woman's ability can't be underestimated to make such a man change against the sky.

Jing xiaocan was staring at her back in a cold sweat. Her little face was crimson. She couldn't hold on. She quietly pinched Mo Yiqing's hand.

This time, Mo Yiqing understood it, nodded politely to the people, and hugged Jing xiaocan into her office.

Stepping into the room, as soon as the door was closed, Jing xiaocan grabbed Mo Yiqing's tie, pulled it down, and asked coldly, "Mr. Mo, do you know that such a surprise will scare people to death?"

Up to now, Jing xiaocan's legs are still shaking uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, his wife Mo was so timid. The proud man bent down to pick her up, smiled wildly, and kissed her on the lips. "There is always hard work without credit? How can you deal with these people without experiencing such a scene?"

"Then you have to give me a chance to prepare?" she was so nervous that she was pushed to the forefront of the storm.

"All said, what are you afraid of when I'm here?" he stared at her with a disgusting look on his face. "They're not beasts. What are they afraid of? Are you afraid they'll bite you?"

Er... Think about it. What are you afraid of! After all, it's really frightening yourself.