Chapter 70 (1/2)

Mo Xiao didn't go back to the deputy general office, but ran to tan Jingmo and ran to the door. He said that he hadn't been here since his brother came back from England for so long.

Tan Jingmo looked up from the pile of documents and said solemnly, ”then you've been” VK ”for so long and haven't seen you contact me. What's going on?”

Mo Xiao also smiled. ”I'm too busy. I'm busy contacting bao'er. I forgot.”

Tan Jingmo gave a little hum, stopped teasing Mo Xiaoyi, and bowed his head to continue his work.

Bao'er naturally saw through Mo Xiaoyi's trick, but he couldn't afford to lose face and bowed his head, so he came to the door under an excuse.

But this excuse was also used very well. Tan Jingmo saw that it was time for dinner, but Tan Jingmo stayed in the office. He called and saw a cold looking Mo Shaoyang at the door in less than a minute.

Mo Shaoyang nodded slightly to tan Jingmo. Even if he said hello, he then took Mo Xiao and left.

However, the awkward Mo Xiao was still reluctant to bow his head and show him his face.

”Baby, let's go to dinner too.” when they left, Tan Jingmo got up and said to bao'er.

Bao'er shook his head in horror and refused. He killed him and refused.

Now the people below have spread bad enough. He still takes her around, not giving people more opportunities to gossip. If one or two people say so, it's nothing. After all, no one is perfect. What you do is always disagreed with you. But the problem is that now almost everyone in the company thinks so of her. How can she keep her calm?

”I just ate with Xiao Yi. Go yourself! Really, you can ask her if you don't believe it.” bao'er dodged quietly and pushed him out before Tan Jingmo reacted.

”Go to dinner and don't be hungry.”

Tan Jingmo felt a lot pressed at the bottom of her heart when she heard her words. At least the woman would care about herself with such a bad reason, but it still needs to be improved.

”In fact, I'm really hungry.” Tan Jingmo looked at bao'er with a bad smile, his eyes slowly slid down from her face, and looked at bao'er's chest with burning eyes.

Bao'er stared at him with shame and anger, ”bang” shut the door of the office, and then shouted to tan Jingmo, ”hooligan.”

When Tan Jingmo left, bao'er went to the sofa and sat down, picked up a pillow, leaned his head on it, and looked absently at the unknown direction.

This is a very typical defensive posture, the expression of fear of injury.

Just mentioned her brother, some memories came out from the bottom of her heart. She is not in a very good mood now. Coupled with the recent rumors of the company and the gossip added to her, it is even more uncomfortable at the bottom of my heart.

Before meeting Tan Jingmo, her life was busy for her studies and money. Busy, how can she be in the mood to pay attention to external rumors?

But after meeting Tan Jingmo? Bao'er tilted his head and thought about how he had spent his time recently.

Oh, since she met Tan Jingmo, she hasn't worried about money anymore. She has a lot of spare time. Especially after being ordered by him, he did nothing in the office as a whole. It was clear that he had a lot of work to die, but he ordered her to stay well.

What kind of internship is this? What kind of job is this?

Boa exhaled and sorted out some ideas. Don't forget the relationship between them. If she goes on like this, she will fall into this vortex and can't extricate herself. At that time, let alone lose her body, even her heart will lose. The gain is not worth the loss.

So she wants to pick out this pit and change the current situation. The way is to stay away from Tan Jingmo as far as possible.

In the evening, bao'er came out after his work and did it next to tan Jingmo.

He's used to living in the ”Golden Nest” these days. That's why bao'er tries to convince himself that Tan Jingmo is the gold owner and has his own choice.

Seeing this, Tan Jingmo picked up the remote control, pressed her favorite TV program, and pulled bao'er into his arms to watch it together.

”Mo, I want to tell you something.” bao'er thought that he was not in a bad mood, so he whispered in his ear.