"Hello Miss Ye, my name is Mo Guyan, Mo Chou's Mo, and the desert is Guyan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Subconsciously, Mo Guyan introduced himself and shook hands with Ye Miaoxue gently.

When he felt that her little hand was unusually soft, he quickly retracted it again, and then realized how impolite it was to do so, and quickly explained: "Miss Ye, I, I didn't mean to, I just felt, felt-"

He really wanted to explain to Ye Miaoxue that he retracted his hand so quickly, not because he disliked Ye Miaoxue, but because he felt that he was afraid that shaking hands for a little longer would cause her misunderstanding.

But I don't know why, Mo Guyan, who usually talks and laughs freely in front of many heavyweights, became clumsy, and didn't know how to explain it.

Ye Miaoxue used to shake hands with the company's subordinates in order to work, and those subordinates who felt favored by Mr. Ye would have such a cramped expression.

But the man in front of him, whether it is clothing or temperament, is not comparable to those employees of the group, how can he be so cramped?

Mo Guyan's nervousness not only made Ye Miaoxue have a good impression of him, but also made her feel a little proud, and suddenly compared him with a certain man: Hmph, this is a man with quality and taste, how can he be like that 'bastard', not only dare to 'slap' me, but also ridicule me for being narcissistic, the same man, why is the difference so big?

Raising her hand and brushing the hair around her ear, Ye Miaoxue took the opportunity to drive the guy away from her mind, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, which company do you work for?"

"What company am I in?"

Mo Guyan hesitated slightly, then replied with a smile: "Ah, I work in the political agency, and I came to participate in this business party tonight to play with my friends." Miss Ye, which company are you?"

Ye Miaoxue's eyes turned slightly, and she replied a little embarrassedly: "Well, my company is a small company, Miaoxue Group-hehe, Mr. Mo must have never heard of it." ”

"Miaoxue Group, does it sound so familiar?"

Mo Guyan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered: "Ah, I remember, a few months ago, newspapers and the Internet reported on the Miaoxue Group. ”

Ye Miaoxue smiled freely: "Hehe, it's all over anyway, it's nothing." ”

Of course, Mo Guyan didn't ask, but quickly changed the topic: "Mr. Ye, have you gained anything from coming to the drinking party this time?" If it is not satisfactory, I still have some connections here, and I may be able to help you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, no need, because I have already signed a contract with the Ion Fund - for the contract, I am very satisfied. ”

Thinking of coming to Jinghua this time, although he met a boring man like Zhang Yaoming, he won the favor of the ion fund because of this, in short, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, Ye Miaoxue was very satisfied with this result, so when she talked about it, there was a sense of pride in her tone.

"Oh, then I have to congratulate Mr. Ye, to be able to cooperate with the Ion Fund, which is something that many large international companies dream of. ”

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Guyan's eyes, and then he sincerely said goodbye.

"Thank you. ”

When Ye Miaoxue smiled and nodded her thanks, she heard a 'yin' and yang strange voice next to her: "Yo, Mr. Ye, have you talked to Mo Dashao so soon?"

There is a saying that two beautiful 'women' are born enemies, in fact, two equally excellent men are also like this, and the so-called 'pity and pity' situation only exists in books.

Wei Yibing, who thought he was better than Mo Guyan, knew Ye Miaoxue earlier than him, but for some reason, Ye Miaoxue didn't look at him at all, which made him very depressed.

So after seeing her and Mo Guyan talking happily, Wei Yibing felt that the dignity of a man had been hurt, and he didn't care about offending Mo Guyan, so he came over and opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

Ye Miaoxue was stunned and turned around, when she saw that the person who said cool words turned out to be Wei Yibing, who was a brother and sister to Leng Feng, her face was still smiling and "groaning" just now, and she sank, and said lightly: "Wei Yibing, who am I talking to very happily, does it have anything to do with you?"

is also a member of the inner circle of Jinghua Ya, of course Mo Guyan knows Wei Yibing, but he doesn't understand what the relationship between Wei Yibing and Ye Miaoxue is, so after Ye Miaoxue spoke, he just looked at them with a smile.

Ye Miaoxue's cold attitude made Wei Yibing feel even more unhappy: "Hmph, of course it matters, Mr. Ye, you are my good buddy's 'girlfriend' friend, you shouldn't empathize so quickly, where will my buddy's face go?"

After hearing Wei Yibing say the words 'empathy and don't love', Mo Guyan's brows furrowed, and when he was about to explain something, Ye Miaoxue retorted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?

Leng Feng is not qualified to talk to me like this, which green onion are you?

This is what Ye Miaoxue wants to express.

Of course, Wei Yibing could hear it, but he didn't refute it, just looked at Mo Guyan and smiled: "Mo Da Shao, I believe that according to your character, you shouldn't be able to take away the beauty of people, right?"

After speaking, Wei Yibing didn't wait for Mo Guyan and the others to say anything, turned his head and walked away quickly.

"You, you're unreasonable!"

Looking at Wei Yibing's back, Ye Miaoxue's pretty face turned a little white with anger, and then transferred this anger to Leng Feng, thinking: Okay, didn't your friend say that I don't want to be empathetic, then I'll give you a try for empathy, hum!

After seeing Ye Miaoxue's pretty face, Mo Guyan said a little apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I think I may have caused you some kind of misunderstanding, I'm sorry, I-"

Ye Miaoxue raised her glass and interrupted Mo Guyan's words, with a strong confidence in her smile: "Mr. Mo, you won't have any opinion of me because of what others say, right?"

Mo Guyan hurriedly shook his head: "How is it possible?" I'm just worried that people will misunderstand you. ”

"It doesn't matter what other people do, he's already married to someone else anyway - why bother me to 'make' friends?"

A trace of gloom flashed in Ye Miaoxue's eyes, and then she returned to normal, her tone was very light, but she said very resolutely: "Mr. Mo, I want to 'make' a friend with you." ”

Mo Guyan was stunned: "'Make' friends with me?"

"Forget it, I'm just talking about fun, but I don't dare to cause Mr. Mo's lover to misunderstand, goodbye, Mr. Mo, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Ye Miaoxue lowered her eyes, said in a low voice, turned around and walked towards Xiao Fan not far away.

Looking at Ye Miaoxue's slightly thin back, Mo Guyan suddenly had a familiar sense of loneliness, which made his brain heat up, and he opened his mouth and said, "You go slowly, I, I don't have a lover!"

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The gasp slowly calmed down, and the sweat on Nier's smooth back dried up and turned into tiny grains of salt, glittering in the light, making her skin whiter and greasy, but with a hint of reddish, it looked as if it was shrouded in a layer of fluorescence.

Leng Feng was lying behind her on her side, with two arms around her, two hands covering the pair of plump snow white, and his left foot on her waist and limbs, and the two of them remained motionless like this, as if they were asleep.

After a long time, Nier twisted her waist slightly, and said dreamily, "Leng Feng." ”

Leng Feng didn't open his eyes, and answered with his nose: "Huh?" (To be continued.) )