Not familiar with the position of secretary?!

This woman is talking nonsense!

What does packing have to do with getting acquainted with the position?

Mo Nanjue's face was deep, and he glanced at his suitcase that couldn't be called packing at all, "Then should I praise you, you can pack so well if you are not familiar with it?"

“…… Oops, awards, awards. Tong Ran waved his hand, made an embarrassed expression, and glanced back at the time, "Ah, it's almost too late, it's half past three o'clock, it's already past two o'clock, let's go quickly." ”

As she spoke, she pulled the car door and sat in with a serious face.

As soon as he sat down, Tong Ran pulled the knee-high boots on his legs, turned his head, and saw that outside the window, the man was still standing on the side with a black face.

Seeing her look over, the man's eyes narrowed with a red flag.

…… He's still pretending to be an uncle?!

Wrong...... He was originally an uncle.

Tong Ran didn't want to stiffen with him, opened the door and got out of the car with interest, opened the door again after closing the door, stretched out his hand, bent over the standard ninety degrees, and said respectfully: "Jue Shao, please get in the car." ”

The man stood still, and spit out a sentence with a cold face: "Call me Mr. Mo in the workplace in the future." ”

What the?!

…… Wouldn't you have said it sooner?!

Tong Ran resisted the urge to slap him in the face, and stretched out his hand respectfully again, "Mr. Mo, please get in the car!"

Damn bastard man, don't get in the car yet!

Mo Nanjue hooked his lips with satisfaction, and bent over to get into the car with an elegant posture.

Tong Dyed's eyes were about to turn over.

Will this man die if he doesn't bastard for a moment?!

After getting into the car, Mo Nanjue began to look at Tong Ran seriously.

She wore a brown-gold double-breasted jacket today, with dark blue pencil pants and black knee-high boots underneath, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her pure and fair little face had no makeup.

Brown and gold are extremely provocative colors, and if you don't control them well, they will become ugly and out of class.

However, Tong Dye's tall and delicate figure, coupled with his extremely white complexion and exuding temperament, shows the noble and luxurious taste of brown gold to the fullest.

Near-perfect interpretation.

She usually doesn't pay attention to the fashion circle, and it is impossible for her to participate in the trendy dressing party of the upper class, but she perfectly wears the most fashionable and eye-catching match.

If this woman is slightly modified and touched, she will definitely be the most eye-catching one when she walks out.

Thinking about it, a smile tugged at the man's thin lips.

Tong Ran kept looking out the window, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Nanjue staring at him, and couldn't help but subconsciously put his clothes together, and asked a little unnaturally, "What's wrong......?" Isn't it weird?"

"No," the man stretched out his long arm and put his hand on her shoulder, appreciating it, "I'm dressed beautifully today." ”

…… She heard her right, right?

He just ...... Say what?

Say what she wore today, it's beautiful?!

She must have misheard...... How could Monan Jue say such words of praise?

If he doesn't hurt her, she should burn incense and worship the Buddha, snickering!

Seeing her blush slightly, the smile on the man's lips became more intense, and the slender index finger was tapping rhythmically on his legs.

……

When I got off the plane and took the car to the Evianport Resort, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Tong Ran didn't have to think about it, according to Mo Nanjue's consistent style, they lived in definitely not an ordinary hotel.