Mo Qianqian changed his clothes, and when he came out of the bathroom, Beichen Shaoting had already changed into another clean and neat white shirt. (.？ #

On his arm, he also wore a black suit.

Seeing her come out, Beichen Shaoting raised the black suit on his arm towards her.

"Come and help me get dressed."

Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then remembered that he had become Beichen Shaoting's personal assistant yesterday.

"Oh......" she nodded, and walked over slowly.

She reached out and took the black suit on Beichen Shaoting's arm, Beichen Shaoting glanced at her, and then slowly spread his hands wide.

Mo Qianqian understood, and after reaching out to spread out the suit, he walked behind Beichen Shaoting and helped him put on the suit.

"Wrinkled!" Beichen Shaoting frowned, and looked down at a little fold on the collar of his shirt......

Mo Qian paused, then walked up to him and reached out to help her straighten her neckline......

Beichen Shaoting looked at him with low eyes, and his warm breath ...... Spray on her face.

After a while...... Mo Qian's face turned red without any interest.

I don't know why, even if Beichen Shaoting did something to her before, she would only think he was very annoying...... She hated him, and now, she seemed to have a more complicated layer of thoughts in her heart.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Beichen Shaoting: "Okay." ”

Just as she let go of the hand that was arranging his collar, Beichen Shaoting's big palm suddenly grabbed her hands and pressed her to his chest.

"Kiss me!" He looked down at her, with a bit of heat in his eyes.

Mo Qianqian first looked at him in astonishment, and then looked around with some concern: "Don't you still have to go to work." ”

He won't want to do anything again!

"Don't shallow, hurry up!" Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips and ordered with some impatience.

"......" Mo Qian bit her lip in a tangled way, then stood on tiptoe and leaned on his lips to kiss her, just as Beichen Shaoting let go of her hand and was about to hold her lips to deepen the kiss, she immediately retracted her head.

Beichen Shaoting was a little displeased...... But in the end, he just pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"Can I not go with you to the group today?" Mo Qian blushed slightly, took two steps back, and then asked Beichen Shaoting.

Her face became like this, she didn't want to go out and be scary anymore......

Beichen Shaoting nodded in agreement.

"I'm on sick leave, so I won't deduct my pay, right?" Mo Qianqian then asked him very concernedly.

Beichen Shaoting's face changed, this girl must have lost money, and the first time was not worried about the injury on her face, but worried about whether he would deduct his salary.

"No!" He replied patiently.

Hearing this answer, a happy smile immediately crept up on Mo Qianqian's face.

Mo Qianqian sent Beichen Shaoting to the door of the bedroom, and just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and strode back to the bedroom.

Mo Qianqian looked at him suspiciously, only to see Beichen Shaoting walk to the sofa and lift up the white and black that had been transferred to the sofa.

"It's not allowed to enter the bedroom again!" Beichen Shaoting looked at the little thing in his hand, and his teeth were a little itchy!

This nasty little thing is ruining his business now, and it's good that he didn't kill it!

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