Chapter 12: Vinegar

When the two of them were in a relatively quiet state, the phone in Mo Wushuang's office rang.

Who called the office so early in the morning? It wouldn't be the group of reporters who were well fed, right? To be honest, Mo Wushuang was really a little scared, and when the reporters were entangled in yesterday's topic again, she really couldn't resist it.

It was a long time before Mo Wushuang picked up the phone. There came your broken Mandarin over there, "Mo, are you busy early in the morning?

As soon as Mo Wushuang heard that it was John's call, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"John, you're calling to praise me for the success of last night's show, right?"

Mo Wushuang didn't wait for John's praise, he was inviting credit, and his face was full of joy.

Her words of invitation made Han Mingchao, who was in her office, very uncomfortable, and the tone of her speech undoubtedly revealed that the relationship between the two of them was extraordinary.

However, Han Mingchao did not say anything, and continued to listen to their conversation with a gloomy face.

I don't know what John said on the other end of the phone, Mo Wushuang was so happy that he smiled, he should be talking about the show yesterday afternoon.

The smile on Mo Wushuang's face became thicker and thicker, and Han Mingchao's face in the office became more and more gloomy. Mo Wushuang was happily talking to John, and he didn't notice that there was an ugly cigarette face in the office.

"John, have you missed me lately?" Mo Wushuang asked John with a big grin, of course, what Mo Wushuang said was related to love, and it was the longing between colleagues.

However, these words sounded quite harsh to Han Mingchao. His face tightened and tightened, and slowly a hint of gloom rose in his eyes.

It seems that the relationship between this woman and her boss is really extraordinary, and she even asked people in front of me if they thought about it, which seemed to put me in the air. Is it really as light as air for such a handsome guy to stand here?

The more Han Mingchao thought about it, the more angry he became, and he came behind Mo Wushuang quietly.

"Mr. Mo, it seems that our conversation is not over yet, is your flirtation and affection important?

When he said this, he didn't have any room for Mo Wushuang to buffer, and after speaking, he stood beside Mo Wushuang, looking at her with a cold face.

Han Mingchao deliberately said it very loudly just now, and it was for John on the other side of the ocean.

Obviously, John also heard the stiff man's voice just now, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to it. It seems that he is deliberately provoking him, and he is issuing a war letter to him.

"Mo, there's anyone else in your office? I just heard someone questioning you. ”

"Yes, there's a photographer who just came to report, and I just talked to him about work, and you called, so halfway through the call, what's wrong?"

Mo Wushuang glared at Han Mingchao, and continued to talk to John on the phone, it was normal for Mo Wushuang to have someone in the office, what was wrong?

"Photographer? Isn't that Johnny?"

John was talking on the other end of the phone, Mo Wushuang was extremely curious on the other end of the phone, and he didn't say anything, how did John know that it was Johnny?

"How do you know it's Johnny? I didn't say it was him. ”

"Mo, you're not in a relationship, are you?"

Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment by John's question, and he really didn't know how to answer.

"Who is in love with him?

As soon as the words fell, it attracted Han Mingchao's eyes that he was about to kill. It's so hard to fall in love with me? Is it still a ghost? And explain it to your boss quite clearly!

Han Mingchao stared at Mo Wushuang with that ice-like face, his face was full of anger and evil spirits, and Mo Wushuang was uncomfortable.

He's not going to take the opportunity to provoke trouble again, is he? Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?

Mo Wushuang saw Han Mingchao's posture, and he still cleverly hung up the phone with John under the pretext of saving it, and the two of them quarreled when they were saved, so that John on the other side of the ocean could hear it.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Didn't you see what I was talking on the phone just now?"

Mo Wushuang looked at Han Mingchao with an angry face, he really didn't know how he was so unlucky, he provoked this man who shouldn't be provoked, and he was really unlucky.

"Find a place to talk about love, don't be in the office, especially in front of your subordinates, regardless of your image and coquettish with men, it's very unseemly. ”

That smoke face, inadvertently, came out with a sentence of a dead man who could be angry. However, the person who spoke looked at her nonchalantly.

"What do you mean? We're not talking about work? When are we falling in love? You eavesdropped on people's phone calls, and you don't have any literacy. ”

This sentence is not literate, which caused Han Mingchao's great disgust.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, lean over, and smile evilly, "I'm not literate, right?

Mo Wushuang, knowing what he was going to do, hurriedly got up and stayed away from him.

"What the hell is going on with you today? It's been such a weird morning? I answered John's phone call until now, and you haven't given me a good look, what the hell is going on?"

"Do you know you're talking to John?" and why are you asking me why?" Han Mingchao looked at her with a gloomy face.

Mo Wushuang thought about it for a long, long time, and finally understood that this man was eating John's vinegar, and his face was full of vinegar just now. The more she thought about it, the more funny she felt, so she inadvertently covered her mouth and laughed.

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