"Mr. Mo, don't be so ruthless." The voice of teasing comes in from the door. Mo Chongyan's eyes are helpless and spoiled. "Wife. Come here Mo Chongyan waves at Tan Yutong.

Zhao Xixi's face was ugly for a moment, but then it turned very normal. She put on high heels with the same look. "Hello, miss." Zhao is smiling politely.

Mo Chongyan's face became very ugly, and there was no time to scold him. Tan Yutong stopped Mo Chongyan. "Are you the new secretary?" Tan Yutong said this in a very arrogant tone.

"Yes." Zhao Xixi bit her teeth and responded to the president's wife's words. "Then go and get me a cup of coffee, and remember to call me Mrs. Moore." Zhao Xixi's eyes are on Mo Chongyan.

Poor appearance, let Tan Yutong can't help laughing. "Didn't you hear what the lady told you? Not yet. " Mo Chongyan knew that Tan Yutong was in a panic when Tan Yutong stopped him. He wanted to find someone to amuse him.

So also shun Tan Yutong's mind, did not say a word. Looking at this woman's excessive humiliation, Mo Chongyan's oppressive eyes went back to the past.

Zhao lowered her head, with hatred in her humiliating eyes. He answered and went out quickly.

"Well, are you comfortable with her?" Mo Chongyan holds Tan Yutong to the sofa and looks at him helplessly. Tan Yutong lives around Mo Chongyan's neck.

"What? Do you feel sorry for your little secretary? " Tan Yutong's tone can't be said to be leisurely, but he is not jealous at all. Such a person is not worthy of her being treated as a rival.

Mo Chongyan pinched Tan Yutong's little nose. "You don't forgive." Tan Yutong is smiling. "What's the matter with you coming to me?" Mo Chongyan asked.

"What? I can't come to you if I have nothing to do? " Tan Yutong pretends to be unhappy and says that Mo Chongyan laughs. "If you're OK, you'll be at home with those two little guys! Do you really think I don't know? " Mo Chongyan's tone is full of resentment and jealousy.

"It's so vinegar," Tan Yutong said. Then he coaxed Mo Chongyan: "you won't even eat the vinegar of your own children, will you?" For a while, the two men frolicked and quarreled.

Tan Yutong just opened his mouth, "I actually came here for my mother this time." When Tan Yutong spoke, he hesitated. "Mom?" Mo Chongyan's voice was a little nervous.

Tan Yutong nodded, "yes, yesterday's group of animals they... Although mom looked OK, today when I went upstairs to see mom, I saw that the skin of mom's neck was covered with blood."

Tan Yutong's voice is slightly dignified, and Mo Chongyan's eyes slowly show guilt. He didn't protect his mother.

"You mean, Ma she." Mo Chongyan's words did not finish, but Tan Yutong clearly nodded in the heart.

"Yes, Ma. She needs a psychologist." Tan Yutong said. Mo Chongyan suddenly became serious. Looking at the door, he yelled:

"who? Come in

The tempting footsteps outside the door are getting farther and farther away. Mo Chongyan has a candidate in his heart. Looking at Tan Yutong, he smiles anxiously. Surveillance was then transferred.

When seeing the figure of Zhao Xixi, Mo Chongyan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. "Wood assistant, call Zhao Sisi for me."

Tan Yutong also stares at Zhao Xixi's figure. She has been standing at the door for a while, obviously just to eavesdrop on them.