"To tell you the truth, I was born in the countryside, and the family conditions are not wealthy, my mother is not in good health, and she has to be hospitalized at least twice a year, so there are many places to use money, and you young master and Miss Kuo in the city are naturally incomparable. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yuan Qingsong said with a smile.

In the company, vice presidents and director-level figures have to be respectful when they see Yuan Qingsong.

Of course, what Mo Zijun saw was only Yuan Qingsong's radiant side in the company, where she was a prominent figure under one person and above a hundred people.

Up and down the entire company, only Mo Zijun dared to speak so unscrupulously in front of Yuan Qingsong.

Mo Zijun really didn't expect that there was also an unknown side to her behind the glamorous secretary.

In Mo Zijun's heart, he couldn't help but feel pity that he had never felt before.

He pressed it lightly with his hand, and the music in the car sounded, and it came: "If you love me, you will pursue me, I have been waiting here alone, take my tenderness, go with you, and the ends of the world will accompany you......"

"Do you have a boyfriend?" In the car with loud music, Mo Zijun asked loudly.

"Huh?" Yuan Qingsong didn't seem to hear what he was saying clearly, so he shouted loudly.

"I ask you, do you have a boyfriend?" Mo Zijun asked with a decibel increase.

"The music is so loud that I can't hear it clearly!" Yuan Qingsong said.

Mo Zijun's music when he was driving has always been deafening, and he turned down the volume a little with his right hand.

"I asked you if you have a boyfriend?" Mo Zijun repeated again.

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Qingsong's face was red, how could he ask such a straightforward and sensitive question to a girl so directly?

The returnees are different, they are really educated in the West, and they are simply too open.

directly made Yuan Qingsong's face hot, and even the roots of his ears burned.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Mo Zijun, who still hadn't received a reply, glanced at Yuan Qingsong.

At this glance, the answer is self-evident.

Mo Zijun immediately understood everything, and the answer was all written on Yuan Qingsong's red and scorching face.

There's even one more answer, she's not just not without a boyfriend.

Her face was clearly telling him that she had never had a boyfriend at all.

Such an answer made Mo Zijun's heart happy, there is such a pure woman in the world, it is really God's favor for him.

For Mo Zijun, who has always thought that "everyone loves and flowers bloom", she Yuan Qingsong is destined to be a dish on his plate in the near future.

Thinking of this, Mo Zijun turned up the music in the car to the volume he wanted, sang excitedly, and stepped on the accelerator more intensely, so nervous that Yuan Qingsong immediately held his hand on the armrest on the upper right.

Yuan Qingsong had to look at Mo Zijun who was driving an extremely ordinary Buick car next to him in surprise, although the car was driving fast, the song was like his person, and the person was like his name.

The singing voice is really magnetic, the singing is really too tasteful, and if you look at his facial features carefully, he can really be called truly handsome.

Although sometimes I look at Mo Zijun giggling, he is really decent at work.

At this time, Yuan Qingsong remembered that he hadn't answered Mo Zijun's question yet!

He didn't ask any more, and she didn't know how to answer deliberately, and soon they were near Xinran's school.

Mo Zijun directly found a parking position on the road opposite the school, and after parking the car steadily, Yuan Qingsong's face was flushed, and he just wanted to quickly open the car door and reduce his hot face to a low temperature.

She quickly got out of the car, closed the door, walked quickly to the gate of the school, chose a windy place, and stood there, for fear that Mo Zijun would see her blushing face.

"It should take a while for the children to get out of school, this place is a bit windy, you blow like this, you will catch a cold." Mo Zijun stepped forward, looked at Yuan Qingsong and said.

Yuan Qingsong, who was usually shrewd and capable, at this moment, her mind seemed to be short-circuited, as if she hadn't heard what Mo Zijun said.

It wasn't until she felt a piece of clothing being draped over her shoulders that she came back to her senses and looked at Mo Zijun beside her.

"Thanks, I'm not cold." Yuan Qingsong said politely, then took off the coat on his body and returned it to Mo Zijun.

It seems that the dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people!

He had no choice but to retract his kindness and put his clothes back on his cold body.

All right! Conquering Yuan Qingsong is a matter of minutes, and he doesn't care about this overnight, Mo Zijun thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the primary school students were already standing in a neat line and walking towards the school gate, Yuan Qingsong glanced at Mo Zijun and said, "You look at the child carefully, I can't find her." ”

"Well, I see, the one who is at the front is." Mo Zijun glanced at Yuan Qingsong and said softly.

"Xinran, I'm here!" Mo Zijun smiled and waved to Yang Xinran and shouted.

"Uncle, why did you come to pick me up? What about Dad? Xinran looked at Mo Zijun strangely and said.

"Your dad is busy this afternoon and has to get off work late, so he sent me over to pick you up." Mo Zijun looked at it and said with a smile.

Yuan Qingsong followed behind them, and Yang Xinran deliberately looked at Yuan Qingsong, and then at Mo Zijun.

After being silent for a while, he asked with a smile, "Uncle, have you got a new girlfriend again?" ”

Mo Zijun glanced back at Yuan Qingsong, who turned his face away and avoided his gaze.

"This aunt is not my uncle's girlfriend, she is the secretary in my father's company." Mo Zijun touched Xinran's hair and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's the secretary! I thought my uncle had found me another aunt! He nodded happily and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, when did the little uncle find you a little aunt before?" Mo Zijun whispered to Xinran.

Although the voice was already very low, it was still enough for Yuan Qingsong to hear it clearly.

"Uncle, where is my nonsense! Isn't that Aunt Qingming from before your girlfriend? Xinran looked at Mo Zijun, blinked her big beautiful eyes, and said smartly.

"Who are you listening to nonsense?" Mo Zijun asked in a low voice.

"I listened to my uncle's mother, my glad grandmother." Yang happily replied confidently.

Mo Zijun suddenly realized that the matter of letting Li Qingming pretend to be his girlfriend that time was actually known to such a little child.

"But that time I asked Aunt Qingming to pretend to be my girlfriend, you know?" Mo Zijun looked at it innocently and explained happily. (To be continued.) )