Mo Xiaozao waited for Gu Chenggu for a long time, and only after thinking about Gu Chenggu did he continue to speak, "It is indeed different from the senior sister, she is thinner than the senior sister, and her breasts are much bigger than the senior sister." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He was still looking at her chest when he was talking, and deliberately compared the chest of Moumou and Mo Xiaozao in his mind, and in his heart he was very clear about the scale of Moumou's handling of many people, and thought of the fact that his grandfather asked Moumou to strip naked in front of him.

"But senior sister, the clothes she wore that day were relatively low, and you can see from above that there is a big rose on her chest." The outstretched hand covered his face, not wanting Mo Xiaozao to see his blush.

Although she doesn't know now, when she sees so-and-so, she will know how much the big rose on her chest is.

"I see, I'll go back to work first." Carrying her bag and leaving the hospital, she called Li Xiaoyao on the phone, confessed that she had found a witness who was in the company yesterday, and also said that the woman had a large rose on her chest.

"I know who has roses on their chests."

"Who is it?" Step into the bus, sit in a plastic chair, and look sideways at the city outside.

During the day, the streets are bustling, some vendors have set up their own stalls in front of the mall, and some people and friends are playing in groups on the road, and it is already noon when they reach the end.

There is a handsome man in a straight suit, holding a big hug of roses standing under the office building, which should be about to confess.

She was sad because she had to end the contract in half a month, and she didn't even look at the man's confession, so she took the elevator to the floor where she was in the office in one go, walked to the door of the male frequency editor, and heard someone shouting the name of the four pieces of tofu and saying that the balls were confessed below.

The following confession is a ball?

Mo Xiaozao returned to the male frequency's office, there was no one in every seat, and tried to shout Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and saw Editor-in-Chief Zhao coming out of the pantry, he looked at her with a pained face with a blood-soaked rag, obviously worrying about how to clean up.

"The person who appeared on the roof of the shed was in the company yesterday, he saw what you and so-and-so did, I will bring him to Li Xiaoyao when I turn around, as long as he insists that it is not you and me, this matter has nothing to do with us."

She sat on a chair in the pantry, next to her was Editor-in-Chief Zhao with a face of "I understand" and "I know".

"But he can recognize me, how can I say that it is all the real me, can you really guarantee that I will not leave?" Placing the rag on the table, he asked her again.

In this case, if it is found that he has left the company, he will definitely be blocked by the company.

She took out the pen she had packed in her bag, dipped it in the ink she bought on the road, and drew a little light black mark on the paper, and didn't forget to watch Editor-in-Chief Zhao adjust the black in a hurry.

In the end, it was made into two moles that were only a little bigger, which looked really similar, and three more acne were drawn, very red, and very large like soybean grains.

"Come here, I'll put this on you, so you can prove that it's not you when you compare it to you in the video, but the mole is only a month long, and the acne is only used for a week." She waved her pen as she spoke, and those traces appeared on Editor-in-Chief Zhao's face as she thought.

This kind of editor-in-chief Zhao is already different from the one in the video, as long as Gu Chenggu is said according to what she wants, she can successfully harvest the editor-in-chief Zhao into her own subordinates.

"It's really different! How do you do it. ”

Editor-in-Chief Zhao looked at his face that he had seen for many years, because Mo Xiaozao had changed it simply and it had become different, and his thoughts about Mo Xiaozao were no longer the original coping surrender and had completely turned into disbelief.

Especially when she can make everyone unable to find out about her departure, and makes him different from himself like that.

Mo Xiaozao saw the appearance of Editor-in-Chief Zhao in his eyes, and learned this with An Xia on the way back, although it was completely incomparable with the painting skin that Leng Suran made for her, it could also make people like Editor-in-Chief Zhao deeply convinced.

Now she has really taken in Editor-in-Chief Zhao as her subordinate, and she can also start her first step in Quirrell completely.

Thinking like this, she didn't forget to call Li Xiaoyao, saying that she had returned to the company and wanted to trouble him to come and meet her, so that she could take Li Xiaoyao to meet the witnesses she found.

made an appointment with Li Xiaoyao and left the male frequency editing room, the suit worn by Maruko was torn off, and he leaned on his seat and kicked the roses at his feet.

A large cluster of roses bloomed very conspicuously, to say the least, there were hundreds of pieces, and they were thrown on the ground and kicked by the balls, it should be four pieces of tofu and did not promise the confession of the balls.

She walked over and picked up the rose of the ball, and opened it very distressed, "Don't you want it?" ”

"Don't. But I won't give it to you if you throw it away. Maruko snatched the rose, broke it in front of her, and crushed it, and the black leather shoes were stained with flower juice and shiny and gratifying.

"Oh, I originally wanted to tell you that you can return this bouquet if you don't want it, but when I picked it up just now, I deliberately glanced at nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan, and you really didn't feel distressed at all." I didn't say that I deliberately pretended to like roses, and I didn't say at the beginning that this rose could be returned.

Mo Xiaozao didn't forget to take out the small sign that fell on the ground, and took a special look at this flower shop, the ready-made bouquet on it can be returned and exchanged within five hours after it is sold.

"You!" Maruko looked at her and stepped on the roses on the ground many more times.

Maruko's anger made her feel a lot happier, and after leaving, she and Li Xiaoyao sat down in the café opposite the company, drank the coffee that Li Xiaoyao ordered, and dialed Gu Chenggu's phone.

Listening to the conversation between Li Xiaoyao and Gu Chenggu, she looked at the café opened next to Quirrell, in the beautiful hanging shed was a neat small private room, with red yarn on the lamps one after another, and the wooden tables, chairs and partitions carved with delicate patterns.

She pulled out a rose from the vase on the table, and the slender thorns looked like roses, and the flowers were small white flowers with broken stars.

After talking for half an hour, Li Xiaoyao handed her the phone, "The person who pretends to be you has a rose on his chest, and Quiloli has one before and after, and it has something to do with you." ”

"So-and-so." She took the phone and replied to Li Xiaoyao, "I'm sorry for your trouble, let's rest well in the hospital." ”

"Since you know that it's so-and-so, I don't talk nonsense, on the day you recruited, so-and-so sent us a message, no matter who saw you, they had to recruit you, and they deliberately said that they wanted you to be in her position, originally I thought you had anything to do with it, but after checking your article, I found that so-and-so was fired because of you."

"So she's back to me now, and you can't do anything about it? If it's me, you can report it for dismissal? She put her phone away and drank the last of her coffee, "Thank you for your hospitality, I've said everything I can say, and it's your business to do it." ”

She left under Li Xiaoyao's gaze, and could hear Li Xiaoyao's voice on the phone.

Li Xiaoyao can't handle this matter, and it won't end like this just because she has witnesses. (To be continued.) )