Han Mingchao has thought about Mo Wushuang's attitude towards him dozens of times today, either beating or scolding, either scolding or jumping, anyway, if he doesn't die today, he will be crippled. He applied for a job in their company, maybe she didn't know it yet! I don't know what kind of expression Mo Wushuang would have when she saw Han Mingchao appear in front of him again? That day, when he saw that their company was recruiting photographers, he consciously went to sign up, and after handing in his resume, he was quickly admitted.

Girl, we'll meet again later, I hope you won't let me lose face in the company, but Han Mingchao is ready to lose face, so I'm not afraid. In front of this girl, it is a knife to stretch out her head anyway, and it is also a knife to shrink her head, and it is death anyway. Han Mingchao is in a particularly good mood today, anyway, it is indescribably magical. Perhaps, the large-format photo of him and Mo Wushuang made him feel good.

In this way, Mo Wushuang has been knocked on a chapter invisibly, she belongs to his Han Ming Dynasty, and no one can snatch it. Although this chapter was not deliberately knocked by him, he is really a little schadenfreude now.

I saw a white Porsche 911 swishing left in the parking lot downstairs of Mo Wushuang's company, and all the handsome guys and beauties who were working were staring at this car with a relatively unique personality, not knowing what kind of owner would come out of it. When Han Mingchao appeared with a pair of sunglasses and a leather suit, it really aroused the gaze and jealousy of all eyes. This jealousy comes from women, who feel that God is unfair, how can they engrave a kind of handsomeness that a woman should have on this man's face.

However, this handsome face exudes not a woman's bewitchment, but a man's coldness and domineering are written between his eyebrows and eyes. God still carved Han Mingchao's work very well, giving him a handsome face, but at the same time, it also gave him the coldness and masculinity of a man.

"Isn't this Zhuang Ni, who is full of news about him and Mr. Mo in the newspapers today?" Someone couldn't control his emotions because he discovered the big secret for a while, and shouted out in a lost voice. With this exclamation, everyone immediately gathered around like monkeys and stared at Han Mingchao. Seeing Han Mingchao's whole body uncomfortable, it was as if he had become a monster for a while.

However, he is a person who will not be erased by the gaze of others, he is still the same as the old and the new, humming the same little song, but there is no expression on his face.

"Yes, he is really Zhuang Ni, is he here to send Mr. Mo to work? It seems that the relationship between the two is good!" So, many people secretly looked at Han Mingchao's co-pilot, but it was empty, no one saw it, and they seemed to be very disappointed.

"Such a handsome man, it seems that Mr. Mo's vision is really good, have you read the morning newspaper? Today's newspaper ......" So, bursts of whispers unfolded around Han Mingchao. Han Mingchao didn't care about how these colleagues discussed it in the future at this time, what he was thinking about at this time was that he had been judging him out of the shutdown state, and what kind of posture that little pepper would be like in a while.

Just as everyone was whispering and talking, as a very strong Hummer approached, they all fell silent, and then they all dispersed in a hurry, and then walked into the building to work. Who has such a strong deterrent power? Can make such a group of gossipy people disappear in an instant? Could it be ......

Han Mingchao had already guessed who the person was, but he didn't have to guess, because that person was already standing in front of him with a frosty face. Unfortunately, this woman did not wear professional clothes, but wore the same leather jacket and leather pants as him, which was very punk.

"Don't tell me your phone is out of battery? It can't be that you accidentally pressed the phone and accidentally turned it off, right?" Mo Wushuang's face was cold, and he didn't raise his eyelids when he spoke. Han Mingchao knew that she was very angry at this time, and originally thought that she would hate the childish seizure, but he didn't want to behave so calmly today.

"Early in the morning, what's the matter with calling me? I'm not going to come to the door in person to listen to your dispatch? Isn't it good?" Han Mingchao has already offended her anyway, and she can only pretend to be crazy and stupid during this peak period of work, and it is still terrible for her to start a rush when she can save it.

"Do you still know why I called you? Don't tell me, you haven't seen the morning newspaper today? You haven't seen that, then ......" Mo Wushuang's face was flushed at this time, and he didn't know what to say about the large kissing photos that she and him were captured. Han Mingchao looked at her expression and felt very funny, but he still held it back and didn't laugh out loud, so he didn't have to be bored again.

"Isn't it just the news about the two of us, I saw it, what's wrong? That photo didn't work very well, but at least the artistic conception is expressed, let the reporter help you take it beautifully next time." Han Mingchao looked at her with an evil face, waiting for her to attack again. Mo Wushuang couldn't be cold, and waved his hand to give Han Mingchao a slap in the face.

"You are shameless, not shameless. Han Mingchao didn't expect to be beaten again inexplicably early in the morning, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Mo Wushuang, I warn you, my face is not something that anyone can touch at will, how many times have you touched my face?" Han Mingchao looked at Mo Wushuang with a cold face, he originally thought that he wanted to see how she was mad, but he didn't want to be slapped by her again.

"What do you want to do? I also warned you, don't mess with me, provoke a slap in the face, have you forgotten? Today I am a victim. ”

Mo Wushuang's face was upright, looking at Han Mingchao's black face, and he would never flinch.

"Are you a victim? What about me? Am I the one who instigates?" Han Mingchao's face was cold, and Mo Wushuang couldn't believe it, this man was really not ordinary cold when he was angry.

"You were originally an instigator, you were originally a person who owed a beating. Mo Wushuang's face was provocative, and she looked at Han Mingchao gloatingly. Unexpectedly, he was pulled by him, and his center of gravity was unstable and fell into his arms. Before Mo Wushuang could react, Han Ming's overwhelming kiss had already hit her.