Her arrogant eyes were shallow, and her eyes were full of arrogance!

Looking at the bag she handed over, she paused, and turned her head to look at Beichen Shaoting#

But he didn't see it, and concentrated on doing his own thing.

In fact, he would have liked to know how she would react...... How would he react when other women appeared around him......

Mo Qianqian bit her lip, she is now Beichen Shaoting's personal assistant...... This kind of thing, it's supposed to be done, right?

Although reluctant, Mo Qianqian still stretched out his hand and prepared to take her bag.

"Miluer, you have two choices, take your things yourself, or get out with your things!" At this time, Beichen Shaoting's voice suddenly sounded, and his eyes were dyed with anger, looking at Mi Luer.

Is this woman brainbroken? Dare to order her woman to do things!

And Mo Qianqian, this girl was not angry at all, and honestly took her things, what did she think she was? Is it a subordinate?

Mo Qianqian's hand froze with Mi Luer's hand at the same time...... Mo Qianqian was glad in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Mi Luer was taken aback by Beichen Shaoting, and after a second of trance, she still took back her bag.

She glanced at Mo Qian, with dissatisfaction in her eyes......

She's obviously just a little assistant......

It's just that the dissatisfied feelings didn't stay on Mi Lu'er's face for long, and soon, a smile changed to a smile on her face.

"Chen Shao, how about this black dress on me?" Mi Luer quickly turned around at Beichen Shaoting's desk as if nothing had happened, and then asked Beichen Shaoting.

This set of clothes was specially designed by her designer, black, which just fits Beichen Shaoting's usual dressing style.

"Difficult ......" Seeing that the word was about to be exported, Beichen Shaoting suddenly paused, "Not bad!" ”

As the words fell, his eyes swept over Mo Qian...... I saw that she was staring at the skirt on Mi Luer...... I don't know what I'm thinking......

"Really?" Mi Luer was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the back of the desk, stopped beside Beichen Shaoting, and reached out to put her hand on his shoulder.

Mi Luer smiled, a pair of hands painted with red nail polish, on Beichen Shaoting's shoulders...... Gently stroked......

"......" Beichen Shaoting's face is already dark and ugly, he doesn't like to be touched by people he hates!

But what made him even more angry was that Mo Qianqian didn't react at all, just stared at them blankly...... It's like watching a play......

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Mo Qian looked at Mi Luer and Beichen Shaoting speechlessly, looking at her hand on his shoulder, Beichen Shaoting did not push her away......

Mo Qianqian's throat was a little uncomfortable......

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Although his answer was very reluctant, Mi Luer knew that for a character like Beichen Shaoting, he was willing to speak, which was already a great encouragement for her!

Thinking about it, her hand gradually groped towards his chest......

"Then I'll wear this dress tonight...... At the dinner party in the evening, I will act as a good female companion! Milouel said happily!

Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips, and the hand he put aside clenched into a fist, wanting to ...... the hands on his chest Crushed!

But he finally resisted this impulse, and instead turned his eyes and looked at Mo Qianqian on the side!

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