Chapter 800 (1/2)

The consolation I'm talking about is just saying it.

Mo Yunqian is not vague at all, really to comfort me.

I subconsciously looked at the door. How embarrassed would it be if someone came at the moment?

As if seeing my idea, Mo Yunqian picked me up with a smile.

”What are you doing?”

I was angry with him.

He lowered his head and his warm breath fell on my face, itching.

Then he hugged me and put me directly on his desk.

Then he walked quickly to the door and locked it.

”If you don't want to sit on a stool, why should I sit on your desk...”

Although I said so, I felt vaguely that Mo Yunqian had something to do with me.

He came towards me with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

I turned red subconsciously.

”Who wants you to comfort me like this...”

Why do you want to play with me?

However, I guessed right!

As soon as Mo Yunqian heard and asked him to comfort me, he went straight to the brain.

After a while, I was pressed on my desk by him, panting in a low voice.

Because I was afraid of being heard, I really tried to keep my voice down.

Of course, Mo Yunqian is not vague. After his so-called ”comfort” is over, he takes out his mobile phone and sends a text message.

”You wait for me at the sofa for a moment. I'll take the minutes of today's meeting and I'll be able to accompany you home soon.”

Mo Yunqian has pretended to be busy working like nobody else, but I am still immersed in the joy just now, and the blush on my cheeks has not disappeared.

I sat on the sofa and took out my mobile phone for a while. However, after a few minutes, Mo Yunqian's mobile phone rang.

After he looked at the text message, he looked at me again.

”Mrs. Mo, your trumpet has been unsealed!”

Hearing this, I quickly use the trumpet to log in microblog, and then Mo Yunqian's voice came over again.

”By the way, I gave you a big gift to vent my anger on you!”

Big gift?

What kind of gift?

I was puzzled to look at my microblog. My trumpet was sealed because of comments under Chu Xinlan's microblog. When Mo Yunqian said these words, I subconsciously went to read Chu Xinlan's microblog.

As soon as I opened the comments on her microblog, I saw countless comments about the white lotus, the third child who tried to interfere in my marriage with Mo Yunqian, and many comments such as playing big cards and not paying the double.

”These What's going on? ”

Listening to my question, Mo Yunqian sneered.

”This woman, trying to meet porcelain, I had dinner with her, but also dared to offend my woman. While recruiting people to help you unseal the microblog, I also let people take care of a wave of water army and go to her micro blog to cope with her!”

Hearing this, I blinked at him.

”But isn't it that if you scold her at the bottom of her microblog, her account will be closed?”

For this question, Mo Yunqian sneered contemptuously.

”What can't be done with money? She can spend money to seal other people's accounts, and I can also spend money not to seal other people's accounts! ”

I blinked at Mo Yunqian, and there was a little fog in my eyes for a time.