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There was nothing else, nothing else!

She no longer believed in love, gave up on it, and made this choice. Everything was her own choice. After what happened to Mokyu, how could she expect to have good love? Her fate would not have such good feelings.

Her lover was her personal secretary. She still maintained her position as her personal secretary and always treated him as her boss. This was the most rational and best situation.

The wind blew through her hair. The beautiful woman inside was of noble status and peerlessly beautiful. She was only one of Yuan Zhanghua's many lovers. If even a woman with such status, status, and outstanding looks could not win Yuan Zhanghua's heart and occupy all of his emotions, how could she even hope for such a thing?

He had a feeling that this woman called Mo Qingcheng knew everything and could also see through what had happened today. Yuan Zhanghua had deliberately made her the scapegoat, but he was unwilling to point it out.

Could Mo Qingcheng be the other Shu Ya?

She was much smarter than Shuya, graceful and calm, lacking the humble and pleading look. Perhaps she was also in love with Yuanyuan Zhonghua, but she knew where to stand to love, just to show her feelings.

She was a woman whose beauty and wisdom were the same. Could she do what she did?

He took a deep breath and let the cold autumn wind blow into his lungs. He entered the Western Restaurant and tightly held the box with a pure and gentle smile on his face as he held a bunch of beautiful blue demoness in his hands. He had bought this from a flower shop near the Western Restaurant just now, he hoped that he could give Mo Qingcheng a pleasant surprise.

"Director Mo, on this special day, the boss wishes to surprise Director Mo and have you forgive him for the long time. He hopes that the boss's gift and ingenuity can bring you good memories."

On Mo Qingcheng's beautiful face, there was a graceful smile. This little secretary dared to go out and did not go back to retrieve her present, instead she directly bought a bunch of blue demoness from a florist beside her. Was this considered a gift from Yuan Zhanghua?

It seemed that she wasn't a smart enough woman to be his personal secretary.

It was better and more pleasing to the eye than that Ling Xue Bing, but in certain aspects and situations, she was so old that she could not be compared to Ling Xue Bing.

Clove was Yuan Zhanghua's secretary. She was afraid that after today, her career as a secretary had come to an end. This matter had nothing to do with her, so she didn't have to say anything.

The people of Yuan Zhanghua should be dealt with by Yuan Zhanghua. She only wanted to be alone with Yuan Zhanghua for a moment, even if she was the only one who remembered today.

Mo Qingcheng's gaze was like smoke as it lightly swept across Yuan Zhanghua's face. His handsome face had a sinister smile on it as his gentle gaze stared at her. His gaze was as light as mist, and although it was gentle, she was unable to see through it.

"Thank you."

Today was a special day for her, a day worth remembering. She did not want to be ruined by anyone, no matter what. The people of Yuanhua were the best gifts, and she did not want Yuanhua to give her other gifts.

It was not like he did not feel disappointed at all. He had forgotten. He had already expected him to forget, but he could not not not feel that slight disappointment.

Only she would remember this day, right?

He had so many women, how could he remember such a trivial day?

With both hands, she placed the small and exquisite box in front of Mo Qingcheng, "Director Mo, Boss has already prepared a present for you, commemorating today's special day. Just now, it was just to surprise you, to make you look forward to it."

Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched as her gaze landed on Yuan Zhanghua's face.

Yuan Zhanghua extended his hand to pick up the delicate little box, took Mo Qingcheng's hand and kissed Mo Qingcheng's palm, "Qingcheng, today is our first date, how could I forget to kiss your palm instead of your hand, because you are a precious treasure in my palm. I think you'll like it. It's a unique gift for you. "

A deep, magnetic voice, similar to a guzheng, drifted past Mo Qingcheng's ears. Suddenly, Mo Qingcheng had an enchanting smile on her face.

So it turned out that he hadn't forgotten. He still remembered today.

"Ye, what better gift could you remember today? You surprised me, thank you."

Mo Qingcheng took the box, stood up and walked to Yuan Zhanghua's side. She hugged Yuan Zhanghua, and placed a kiss on Yuan Zhanghua's cheek. She looked at Yuan Zhanghua deeply.

Yuan Zhanghua's arm tightened as he embraced Mo Qingcheng, forcing Mo Qingcheng to sit on his thigh.

"This is the Western Restaurant, Ye."

"Is there a problem?"

"Nope."

Mo Qingcheng laughed lightly. If he said there was no problem, there was no problem.

He opened the box and inside was a cluster of ice blue crystals. The pieces were spread out and the ones in the middle looked like a flower. They were shining like snow under the sun, and were astonishingly beautiful.

Seeing this, Clove was sure that Yuanhua was prepared. She couldn't tell what it was, not crystal, not gem, not jade.

Was it a stone?

Where in the world would there be such a beautiful crystal stone? It appeared translucent and reflected out the sunlight, revealing a colorful beauty as it transformed into a small rainbow.

"So beautiful."

Clove noticed that Mo Qingcheng's amber eyes had narrowed as she stared in astonishment at the blue crystal flower in the box.

"What is this?"

Her slender fingers touched the blue flower, giving off a cold and hard feeling.

"It's a kind of crystal, or crystal or something, a gift from nature. My friend brought it back from the depths of the snowy mountain."

"It's too beautiful. Thank you, Ye. Actually, the best present is you."

Mo Qingcheng brought her lips close to Yuan Zhonghua's ear and kissed him. Then, she whispered into his ear.

Lilac feeling should be farther away, so as not to hear the Yuan Zhanghua and Mo Qingcheng's whispers again and again.

Stealthily retreating, it was time for her to leave. There was no need for her to be a secretary here.

"Lilac."

"Boss, please give me your instructions."

"Sit down."

Clove lowered her head and came over to sit down. Why was her boss pulling her huge electric light bulb? Was it to let her understand her situation? What kind of attitude should she maintain towards her boss?

Or was it to let her understand that she was the worst lover of the boss?

She understood. Boss, can you let me leave?

Mo Qingcheng stood up from Yuan Zhonghua's arms and walked back to her seat.

"Qingcheng, this is your favorite food. Let's see if there's any change to the taste."

Yuan Zhanghua continued to have a passionate relationship with Mo Qingcheng. With his gentle smile and deep emotions in his eyes, it was as if Yuan Zhanghua loved Mo Qingcheng dearly.

However, she could clearly see a hidden indifference and a trace of coldness from the depths of Yuan Zhanghua's eyes.

Mo Qingcheng had a charming smile on her face, as she stared at Yuan Zhonghua with eyes filled with deep emotions. Her charming smile and her infatuated eyes seemed to be looking through the autumn waters, looking straight at Yuan Zhanghua.

Staring at Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, she almost thought that Mo Qingcheng was deeply in love with Yuan Zhanghua.

Mo Qingcheng also couldn't see through Yuan Zhonghua. The only thing that was certain was that Mo Qingcheng truly cared about Yuan Zhanghua, and perhaps deeply loved him.

Yuan Zhanghua to Mo Qingcheng, perhaps care, that "care", is also just a "care in mind," there is no love.