Mo Ling looked at Lu Zihao's face, and his face was full of disgust. He turned his head to look at Wang Hao, his eyes were full of sympathy and pity: "Wang Hao, you have really suffered during this time with him, you resign from here and follow me." Don't worry, I will never treat you like Lu Zihao, a neuropath. ”

"You dare to openly dig into my corner in front of me. Lu Zihao stared, as if he wanted to eat people at any time.

"Lu Zihao, I'm thinking about you, if Wang Hao is scared out of your hands by you, then your sin will be great. Mo Ling deliberately teased him, looking at him with an angry look, it felt really funny.

"Go and go, I'm here to talk to me, I'm not in the mood to accompany you here today. Hurry up and find a place to invite me to drink, upset. ”

As soon as the elevator door opened, Lu Zihao strode out, he didn't want anything now, he just wanted to drink.

Mo Ling looked at the time, there was still a little time before he got off work, he was going directly to Song Qianqian's department to find her now, would it cause unnecessary impact on her? After thinking for a long time, he decided to wait until Song Qianqian got off work to invite her.

"Mo Ling, you really live up to your surname Mo, it's really grinding to do something. Can we go or not?" Lu Zihao leaned on the car, looking impatient. I knew that he was so grinding, so I wouldn't have agreed to eat with him.

"Okay, don't rush, at least wait until Song Qianqian gets off work. They haven't gotten off work yet, so how can we go first?"

"You're not sick, are you? You asked me to wait here for President Lu for a small employee in my own company, so that other colleagues know that they can't laugh off their big teeth. Lu Zihao's face was indignant, was there a mistake, he didn't want to wait for that yellow-haired girl here? Thinking of the harm she caused him, he was really worried that he couldn't control himself and slaughtered her for a while.

Wang Hao on the side also looked confused, what is the situation? Mo Ling also knew Song Qianqian, and when he mentioned Song Qianqian just now, his expression was completely different from before.

Looking at Lu Zihao on the side, with an indignant face, it seems that he has not forgiven Song Qianqian, so if this is the case, wouldn't it be very lively after a while?

"What should I do then? Anyway, I don't object to you letting Song Qianqian leave work early. Mo Ling shrugged, his face indifferent.

"Come less, I won't be fooled by you, I won't give her a holiday, I hate to let her work more overtime now? Besides, when did I Lu Zihao become so kind, didn't you just say that I was a psychopath? With a boss like me, how can I treat my employees normally?"

Lu Zihao's mouth was filled with a sour taste, and his sharp eyes kept staring at Mo Ling.

"Wrong, I didn't say you were insane, I said you're mentally ill, understand?" Mo Ling deliberately repeated this sentence, but his eyes kept staring at the door of the company. In a few minutes, Song Qianqian will get off work, don't miss it.

"What's the difference?" Lu Zihao looked at Mo Ling's eyes, he knew that this kid must be looking at Song Qianqian, thinking of this, his heart felt uncomfortable again. He didn't know how Song Qianqian could have such a great charm, so that he and his brother who grew up together had a different kind of affection for her.

"That's a big difference, mental illness, refers to a person who is mentally ill, that is, what everyone calls a madman. Neuropathy, on the other hand, refers to a person's neurological illness, like a nervous headache......"

Hearing this, Wang Hao on the side couldn't help but chuckle, but when he saw Lu Zihao's murderous gaze thrown at him, he was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth and stood there expressionlessly.

Mo Ling chuckled, and when he saw Lu Zihao's somewhat annoyed face, he stopped this war of mouths. I've been joking with this kid for so long, I should be in a better mood now, right?

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you, I'll go to the door and wait for Song Qianqian first, you go to the car and wait for me first." ”

Mo Ling waved his hand and walked forward.

"Chief, does Mo Ling also like Song Qianqian?" Wang Hao looked at Mo Ling's distant figure, leaned against Lu Zihao's side and asked softly.

"Even you can see it?" Alas......" Lu Zihao sighed with a headache, and now even Wang Hao, who was as dull as a stone, could see it, he didn't believe that Song Qianqian would not feel it.

Song Qianqian packed up his things, turned off the computer, and put the small things he was carrying into his backpack before walking slowly towards the outside of the company. Mo Ling called just now and said that he would come to the company to get his mobile phone, I don't know if he took it? I don't know if Lu Zihao's mood is a little better now, he won't still be angry, right?

Although yesterday she swore to herself that she would never see Lu Zihao again, and she would no longer think about Lu Zihao. But as soon as she arrived at the company today, all the efforts she made yesterday seemed to be shattered all at once.

Sitting in the company, she always felt that Lu Zihao's breath was surrounding her everywhere, and she always felt that he was always by her side, where she was, Lu Zihao was there.

I remember that when I was eating in the restaurant at noon, there were several people from the president's office sitting at the table next to me, and they whispered about why Lu Zihao was so unhappy today, saying that his face was so cold that he could drop the ice, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to ask him to sign the documents.

Song Qianqian ate silently, and at some point, the rice in the bowl became like a chewy curry, light and tasteless, and difficult to swallow. She didn't know why her heart hurt so much.

She is not Lu Zihao's girlfriend, and Lu Zihao has never said that she likes her, but she still plunged into Lu Zihao's emotional whirlpool like a moth to a fire. knew that the disparity between the two of them was too great, and she knew that the two of them would not have a good result, but she still fell in love with him and fell in love with Lu Zihao, who was like a ruffian and flowing.

If he is unhappy, she will be sad, and if he is unhappy, she will be sad. She didn't know why she had become so unproductive, and she was so sad for a man who had nothing to do with her.

Besides, what is she? Lu Zihao has never lacked women around him, and she is not comparable to his previous girlfriends at all, everyone is either a rich daughter or a big star who is popular all over the country, not to mention that he also has a girlfriend named Cui Yaming.

Song Qianqian's heart suddenly chuckled, she is now secretly in love with Lu Zihao, pure unrequited love.

Song Qianqian walked with her head down, she only cared about mourning that her first love, which had not yet seen the light, had been strangled in the cradle, and she didn't notice a tall figure walking towards her in front of her.

When she saw a shadow in front of her, she looked up lazily and consciously moved to the side, thinking that she was blocking the way of others. But the black shadow seemed to be a fart, and wherever she moved, the black shadow moved.

Song Qianqian finally couldn't help it, and looked up at the annoying black shadow in front of him: "I've already given you the way, why are you still moving around with me?"

Mo Ling smiled lightly, looking at Song Qianqian, whose little face was a little red because of anger: "What's wrong?

Song Qianqian looked at Mo Ling, who had a handsome face, and was a little unable to come back to his senses for a while. She didn't expect to run into him at this time, by the way, he said that he was going to come to Lu Zihao to get his mobile phone.

Song Qianqian was a little embarrassed now, her cheeks became even redder, she didn't expect to lose her sense of proportion in front of Mo Ling.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. ”

"It's okay, it's just that people like you who only care about walking with your head down are the most likely to hit people and get hurt. Mo Ling said, her gentle tone was like a spring breeze in April, blowing warmly on her body. He didn't care, but he was worried that she would get hurt.

"Well, I was a little distracted just now, I'm sorry, I almost hit you. Song Qianqian politely apologized, showing good family education and personal cultivation all over his body.

With her like this, how could she quarrel with Lu Zihao, even if she quarreled, it was Lu Zihao who found it first. Mo Ling thought to herself: Wait a minute, you must talk to Lu Zihao, let him take care of Song Qianqian more, and don't always make trouble with her.

"Mr. Mo, are you here to find Mr. Lu to get his mobile phone? He may still be in the office now, I have something to do and leave first." Song Qianqian didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Mo Ling always seemed to have some different emotions in her eyes.

She is not a narcissistic person, but Mo Ling really makes her feel different from others. But as it happens, she doesn't like this feeling, and even hates it.

Seeing that Song Qianqian was leaving, Mo Ling reached out and grabbed her hand without thinking about it, and hurriedly said what she meant: "Miss Song, don't be in a hurry to leave first, I still want to ask you for help?"

Song Qianqian withdrew her hand from Mo Ling's hand without a trace, and took a step back to widen the distance between the two people, she said politely and distantly: "Mr. Mo, don't be so polite, you are the boss, I'm just a working girl, I shouldn't have any ability to help you, right?"

Mo Ling watched Song Qianqian's hand leave him, and suddenly felt that the softness attracted him as if it had a fatal attraction, and he was a little unaccustomed to the empty hand.

"Miss Song, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if it's appropriate to say it now. ”

"Speak, please. Song Qianqian had a trademark smile on her face, even if she didn't like him very much, but out of politeness, she had to listen to him well.

"In the future, I will call you shallow, do you call me Mo Lingxing? Mr. Mo always screamed, which made me a little uncomfortable. Mo Ling gently asked Song Qianqian's opinion, he doesn't like to be strong people very much, as long as Song Qianqian is unwilling, he will never force it.