"Well, wait a minute, sir. Who are you looking for?"

When the front desk lady saw that she was wearing a suit and shoes, but still could not hide her obscenity, Wen Yehong could not help fighting a cold war.

But in the spirit of respecting the post and loving the industry, she still patiently follows the process of visitors and asks the man in front of her.

"I always have something important to talk about with you."

"Do you have an appointment?"

Just a few words, the front desk lady has been numb by Wen Yehong's straight eyes.

"Do I need an appointment?" Wen Yehong disdains the front desk lady's question.

While they were talking, Ling Mo just came back from outside.

When he saw Wen Yehong, he wanted to ignore him directly, but he didn't expect Wen Yehong to come directly and greet him.

Ling Mo didn't respond to Wen Yehong's intimate behavior, so he walked straight to the special elevator.

Wen Yehong caught up awkwardly with the young lady at the front desk, "Mr. Ling, I'm Wen..."

Suddenly Ling Mo stops and turns to look at this uncle who seems to be really familiar.

He winked at Zhou Zhu, who was beside him. Zhou Zhu shrugged helplessly and returned with an indifferent expression.

Their tacit understanding is like playing a riddle. Wen Yehong doesn't know what to say.

"Come with me."

Zhou Zhu says hello to Wen Yehong with no expression on his face, while the latter follows them upstairs.

Ling Mo didn't mean to deal with this man, but what Zhou Zhu meant was to look at the purpose of his coming anyway. Otherwise, if the literati make trouble here, the influence in public is not very good. After several times of weighing, Ling Mo acquiesces.

In the direct elevator to Lingmo's office, Lingmo, Zhou Zhu and Wen Yehong stand upright without speaking. For a moment, the air has solidified.

"Mr. Ling."

When Wen Yehong finally wants to say something, the elevator just arrives. Ling Motou goes out without looking back. He doesn't mean to answer at all.

"Er..."

Although Wen Yehong felt a little embarrassed, fortunately he was thick skinned and pretended that nothing had happened and followed him.

When he gets to the office, Wen Yehong really opens his voice. He praises Ling mo.

"If you want me to tell you, what Mr. Ling has done this time is really beautiful. I've been looking at that little wench of wensuho for a long time! I'm a paralyzed person. What else can I do. Mr. Ling, you've helped me out this time. Don't you know that this young lady is angry now? "

Wen Yihong said a lot of things without a sip of water.

"But what can she do if she's upset? If the old man doesn't do the same, it's just her job. I have to say that sooner or later, the world of literature will fall into my hands! "

Wen Yihong swaggered down on the guest seat in front of Ling mo.

"Wensuhe, his father and daughter are already in great danger. As long as you and I join hands and make a little more effort, I see, hehe..."

"Have you finished?"

Ling Mo still doesn't move his face to Wen Yehong, who is more and more energetic. He didn't pay attention to the meaning of Wen family, but raised his head from the file pile and uttered a question coldly.

"Ah? Oh, Mr. Ling, please

Wen Yehong looks at Ling Mo expectantly. His two little eyes like mung beans blink and blink. They seem to be able to emit light, waiting for Ling Mo's next instruction.

"Zhou Zhu, see off."

"Ah? Hello! Ling Mo, what do you mean... "

Wen Yehong thought that Ling Mo had taken him as his own man and wanted to explain something to him. However, he gave a direct order to himself, and could not help shouting.

Wen Yehong's shoulder is clasped by Zhou Zhu. He can feel the pressure from the gentle assistant beside him.

"Please."

Although Zhou Zhu is still polite on the surface, his hand is exerting slightly in the dark. Wen Yehong is pushed out of the office.

"Boss, is this man going to get rid of?"

After driving Wen Yehong away, Zhou Zhu took a handkerchief and wiped the hand that touched him just now. It seemed that he had just been stained with something dirty.

"Just..."

Ling Mo just opened his lips to say something, suddenly a witty music came, just echoed in the serious and cold office. That's Su Qing's own ringtone.

"Su Su!"

Ling Mo's sweet voice almost didn't startle Zhou Zhu's chin. In order not to be hurt twice, but also to avoid Ling Mo's dog abuse behavior, Zhou Zhu left the office quietly. Before closing the door, he gave Ling Mo a meaningful look.Is the boss in love like this How do you feel that it seems more terrible than usual, but it's a little cute?

Zhou Zhu also touched his chest with great significance, "plop, plop." At the moment, his heart was beating normally and forcefully in his chest.

He wondered if he was in love only when he met someone who could double his heart. I don't know how, looking at the happy Lingmo, Zhou Zhu was really envious.

But after a while, the door of the office was opened by Ling Mo again.

Ling Mo had already put on his coat and was about to go out. But what surprised Zhou Zhu was that Ling Mo's face not only wore a pair of sunglasses that almost covered most of his face, but also wore a hat that was extremely inconsistent with his dress.

At first glance, it's funny.

Zhou Zhu forced himself to smile and asked, "boss, where are you going?"

"Flower shop."

Ling Mo as long as think of Su Qing, happy mouth began to rise.

"What happened to the Wen family..." Zhou Zhu remembered that they seemed to be discussing this issue before Su Qing called.

"Whatever you like. Don't disturb me with such trifles."

"Yes."

After hearing the perfunctory words in Ling Mo's words, Zhou Zhu said nothing more.

People who fall in love are really in love. Since receiving Su Qing's call, Ling Mo wants to fly to her right away. It took him only 15 minutes to drive for half an hour.

"Susu, I'm coming."

As soon as Ling Mo enters the door, he directly walks over and gives Su Qing a big backhog. His arms tightly encircle Su Qing's waist, his head slightly lowers down and puts it in Su Qing's neck socket, intimately like a docile big dog.

The fresh and pleasant smell on his body immediately surrounded Su Qing. She leaned back with ease and confidently handed over all the importance of her body to the person behind her. There is nothing more reassuring than the existence of Ling mo.

"Why are you here so soon that you have nothing to do?"

Although Su Qing is very happy to see Ling Mo coming so soon, she is still arrogant and deliberately blames Ling Mo for not doing his duty.

Hearing Su Qing's words, Ling Mo's heart clapped.

The last time they were unhappy, Su Qing asked him the same thing. At that time, she used the company's business as an excuse to shirk. This matter later also became in Ling Mo's heart that piece cannot eliminate the heart disease, he always felt that if only he had not said that at that time.

"Well..."

He only used a single syllable to answer Su Qing's question unconsciously, but he thought a lot in his heart. It's time to confess everything to Su Qing