Chapter 1027: Ning Mo An Fanwai (39)

Qian Cheng knocked on the table impatiently, making a crisp sound.

He stood there, his body swelling with terrifying momentum.

But Ning Mo'an was not afraid at all: "President, I'm really conducting an online investigation, why don't you believe me?"

She picked up her phone angrily and opened Weibo to show him.

"You see, I said I didn't play with my phone, I was all for work. ”

Ning Mo said righteously, his face flushed.

In Qiancheng's eyes, is she just a person who doesn't work with a salary?

Qian Cheng looked at the mobile phone handed to him, stretched out his hand and took it.

He glanced at the Weibo account above: Little fairies love meat.

It's really a childish name, Qian Cheng sneered in his heart, but secretly wrote down this account.

Qian Cheng flipped through her Weibo and saw the latest Weibo posted above, which was indeed a solicitation of opinions.

After reading it, he returned the phone to Ning Mo'an with an expressionless face.

Ning Mo'an saw that he didn't speak, and the confidence in his heart was a little more: "Now you should believe what I say, I am definitely not such an irresponsible person." ”

She thrust her waist and glared at Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng met her thin angry eyes and said lightly: "Since it's for work, why didn't you show it to me just now, or did you just want to hide the fact that you were playing with your mobile phone, so you deliberately fooled me with this?"

From Qian Cheng's point of view, he really didn't understand how a survey about what diamond jewelry women in the new era liked could make Ning Mo'an's eyes red like rabbits.

Ning Mo'an thought that he would be able to explain it clearly by showing him, but he didn't expect that Qian Cheng actually arranged such a big scene for himself in his heart.

She was annoyed and laughed at Qian Cheng's huge brain hole.

Ning Mo'an smiled sarcastically and said, "President, it's really a pity that you don't write the script, your talent." ”

She silently rolled her eyes in her heart, and her resentment towards Qian Cheng increased.

Qian Cheng listened to her yin and yang strange speech, and his eyes were slightly cold: "What do you mean?"

Ning Mo'an didn't answer his words, and angrily pulled the phone out of his big palm: "It's not interesting, it's just to praise you for your big brain and thinking so much." I didn't come to work to make a spy war movie with you, so why don't I lie to you so much just to play with my mobile phone?"

She was sarcastic about Qian Cheng openly and secretly, and deliberately spoke to answer him.

Qian Cheng watched her rude movements and didn't stop it, he didn't really want to take Ning Mo'an's mobile phone, he just wanted to see what she was doing again.

"Well, it's better to be like that. ”

Qian Cheng withdrew his hand, inserted it into his pocket, and said coldly: "I brought you out of the blue sea and sky, not for you to come to the barren life, if I find out that your purpose is not pure and your mind is not on work, I may fire you at any time." Before you do something next time, weigh yourself what you should do and what you shouldn't do. ”

He hoped to guide Ning Mo'an to pick himself up again, but he didn't know how difficult his words were to Ning Mo'an's ears.

Ning Mo was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

What does it mean to have an impure purpose?

Could it be that she begged Qian Cheng to let her come to work?

If it weren't for Qian Cheng's private actions, she would still be selling wine in the blue sea and sky, although she has little money, although there are many things, but she will not be suspected of being wrong-minded.

"Yes, yes, President, you're right. "Love the Book House

Ning Mo'an was already so angry that he didn't want to talk to Qian Cheng.

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, but what is said is Ning Mo'an's mood at this time.

Ning Mo'an opened his mouth perfunctorily, and rolled his eyes where he couldn't see: "President, have you finished the lesson? I'm in a hurry, can I continue to work now?"

She stood in front of Qian Cheng, raised her hands, and made a gesture of surrender.

Ning Mo'an thought that she had compromised, but in the eyes of others, she simply added fuel to the fire.

Who dares to speak in this tone in front of Qian Cheng, I'm afraid I don't want to live.

Qian Cheng felt her perfunctory, and did not continue the topic: "Go and make me a cup of coffee first, and then continue to work." ”

With that, he turned back to his desk.

Ning Mo'an looked at his tall back, and a trace of resentment flashed in his amber eyes: "Hmph, what are you dragging, isn't it just to make a cup of coffee, just go!"

She stepped on five-centimeter heels, angrily pushed open the door and left.

Five minutes later, Ning Mo'an walked in with the brewed coffee, his face had regained his usual composure, and there was a hint of flattering smile: "President, the coffee you want has been brewed for you, remember to drink it while it's hot." ”

She opened her mouth with a smile, and used the set from the blue sea and the sky and snow on Qian Cheng's body.

It's just that Qian Cheng doesn't feel cold.

He didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Let this go." ”

At this time, Qian Cheng was fiddling with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ning Mo'an rolled his eyes silently, despising Qian Cheng very much.

He also said that he couldn't play with his mobile phone during work hours, wasn't he also playing?

"Okay. ”

Although Ning Mo'an had a lot of dissatisfaction with Qian Cheng in her heart, she still looked gentle and obedient on the surface.

She put the hot coffee in front of Qian Cheng and turned back to her seat regretfully.

It's a pity, she deliberately used freshly boiled hot water and doubled the amount of coffee beans, just to see Qian Cheng drink it and be scalded and spit out bitterly.

Who knows, Qian Cheng was actually not fooled, which made Ning Mo'an feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

In fact, Qian Cheng has already noticed it.

In the summer, there is a rolling enthusiasm in the cup, and anyone can see that it is suspicious, which is the reason why Qian Cheng deliberately did not drink.

It was also Ning Mo'an's little fool who felt that it was really naΓ―ve and ridiculous that this little trick could deceive his eyes.

Qian Cheng ignored the cup of "poisoned" coffee on the table, lowered his head and continued to look at his phone intently.

He opened Weibo, his slender fingers fluttering across the keyboard, typing a few words.

If Ning Mo'an saw it, he would definitely be very surprised.

Because what Qian Cheng just called turned out to be her Weibo account.

That's right, when Qian Cheng looked at Ning Mo'an's phone just now, he had already written it down.

Flipping his fingers downward, he saw the first thing he saw at the video of making the cake that had stayed in two years ago.

This black chocolate mousse cake was so familiar, Qian Cheng felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and the pictures in his memory gradually overlapped.