Jiang Mo is acutely aware of Dong Lei's abnormal expression, "are you discussing something important?"

Dong Lei immediately shook his head. "It's all routine. I'm finished. You can talk slowly. But don't forget to eat. Mo has not eaten anything yet."

Mo Jingtian immediately understood and gave him a look of appreciation where Jiang Mo couldn't see.

"How about not eating? Three meals are irregular. It's easy for your stomach to have problems. You don't feel much when you are young. When you are old, you will feel good. "

Jiang Mo said seriously.

"Forget it." Mo Jingtian is a little innocent.

"I'm the boss. I can even forget to eat! That's the difference between a boss and an employee! " Make complaints about mobile phone, she took out her cell phone and opened the usual takeaway software.

"Together? A restaurant has recently opened near the company, and it tastes good. " The idea of leaving early and dating his little wife came into being.

Jiang Mo aimed his mobile phone screen at him and said with a smile, "different from that, I had lunch. Besides, aren't you busy with your work? It's a waste of time to go out to eat. I ordered takeout to save time and effort. "

Mo Jingtian some helpless, when his little wife's brain can grow some waste cells, love cells, do not pay attention to work.

Sunny outside the window, such a good weather, go out on a date, two people's world, not good?

Keenly aware of Mo Jingtian's mood, Jiang Mo thought and asked, "you don't want to take out. It's OK to go out to eat. I'm just kidding."

She has some regrets about ordering takeout. Some people have different ideas and different living habits. They don't like to eat takeout and think it's unhealthy. Mo Jingtian cooks his own food at home. After thinking about it, she knows that he doesn't like takeout.

It may be that they get along with each other too harmoniously during this period, which makes her a little presumptuous and takes her own living habits into Mo Jingtian's body.

Jiang Mo's self-examination all fell into Mo Jingtian's eyes. He helplessly held her hand, which was soft and easy to pinch. "We are husband and wife now. We are a family. You don't have to be so careful when you talk, and you don't have to be so extreme."

Jiang Mo felt a little itchy on the palm of his hand, but he didn't draw it back. He looked up and asked, "but you were not very happy just now."

"It's not because I don't like takeout, but because you turned me down for lunch."

Mo Jingtian's ears are hot and awkward, and his voice is much lower. He is not happy because of some small things. It is quite different from his usual style and insults his wise image.

Jiang Mo's eyes are still a little confused, "but I explained, I have already eaten."

Mo Jingtian reached out and scratched his hair. He looked at the ceiling helplessly. Then he looked at his wife's confused eyes. He could only sigh, "how do you and Su Hebai fall in love?"

Jiang Mo looked at him in surprise. He was embarrassed. He avoided his eyes and turned around. "College students, we have to have classes and study. At that time, we also formed a band. We usually practice together."

Mo Jingtian's eyes are deep and deep, and he feels that he is just looking for guilt. God knows that he is almost jealous. After four years of college, the person with her is not him, but another man.

At that time the charming and lovely, wanton, that indulgent youth, the most beautiful memory, not him, but another man.

Although they are husband and wife now, time and experience have worn away the edges and corners of her body, making her smooth, mature and suppressing her nature.

The kind of reckless for the dream, desperate for love, never again.

"What do you ask this for?" Jiang Mo looked at him suspiciously, "don't tell me you didn't go to university, just your face. There can't be no one chasing you in the University, right? Love on campus is not that. "

She shifted the subject with a pretence of lightness.

Mo Jingtian is very serious, "university I was naturally on, but my emotional experience is not so rich as you, campus love, I really did not experience."

Ginger foam cheek slightly red, but still a face of doubt looking at him, "impossible? How can no one like your face? What university did you go to? Are all your classmates blind? "

"Harvard Business School." Mo Jingtian said.

Jiang Mo glanced at her mouth. The husband she found with her eyes closed was not only a president, but also a Xueba.

"In fact, you don't have to be sorry. You can still want to be in love on campus. You can go to graduate school or something." Jiang Mo's heart is a little sour.

Mo Jingtian tried to suppress the upturned corners of the mouth, holding back a smile, "I graduated from the doctor."

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Looking at her hairy appearance, Mo Jingtian embraces people into her arms and explains softly, "I'm not longing for campus love. I just feel a little sorry. I'm not the object of your love on campus.”

JIANG Mo Wei Leng, staring at his deep Phoenix eyes, suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

His eyes were too serious, too sincere. Behind the dark eyes, there was a turbulent feeling. She only felt that the whole person was wrapped in it and it was difficult to move.

Such a pure emotion makes Jiang Mo not know how to respond. Subconsciously, he wants to avoid it and opens the working mode, "well, I came here to ask you, do you want to open a microblog? It's a good way to promote and it's good for the company. "

The warmth in her arms suddenly disappeared, and her soft touch was gone. Mo Jingtian felt a little regretful, but she still kept her little wife fatter in the future.

"The company already has microblogs, and I'm not very interested in these things, and I don't have time to deal with them." Mo Jingtian also started working mode.

Jiang Mo frowned and continued to lobby, "although you are busy with your work, you can't always work. You should always relax. When you are free, you can brush your microblog and relax."

Mo Jingtian turned and walked to the desk, leaned up, eyebrows slightly picked, lips with a smile, "do you want me to open micro blog?"

Jiang Mo turned to avoid his searching eyes, "who doesn't need microblogging now? Microblog is a very good propaganda channel. If there is no interaction, the whole network will know. As the big boss of Tianyu, you can't even open micro blog, which is too unreasonable. "

"The whole network knows it?" Mo Jingtian whispered softly and then asked, "do you have microblog?"

"That's natural. I'm not an old man." Said Jiang mo.

"I'm not an old man either." Mo Jingtian said.

Jiang Mo turned around and walked to the desk. Her eyes were bright and full of expectation, "so..."

"Your proposal is very good." Mo Jingtian took out his mobile phone with a smile on his lips.