Chapter 465: Cultivation is still needed

The whistle of the car behind sounded, and he came to his senses, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't get distracted, drive your car well, do you know where we're going?" Zhang Xiaohua reminded Mo Zijun.

"Tax Bureau, I'm not old and confused, I really think I'm 'Brother Biao'?" Mo Zijun said.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a picture of Mo Zijun driving with retro black-framed glasses, not to mention that wearing glasses is really a bit of a literary youth.

"Isn't it handsome when I'm wearing glasses? Are you particularly obsessed with your brother? Mo Zijun asked teasingly.

"It's okay, it's not too handsome, but it's not infatuated, I'm a little confused now." Zhang Xiaohua said, and took another photo.

"Looks like I'm going to have to invite you out to dinner at noon today." Mo Zijun looked at the time and said.

"What? Can't bear to please? Zhang Xiaohua glanced at him and asked.

"Of course, it's nothing more than a bowl of wontons or noodles or something, what's not to be willing to? Doesn't matter. Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"You're really generous, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend at such an age, it's too picky." Zhang Xiaohua glanced at Mo Zijun and said.

"There's no way! The family is not rich, and it is already good to be able to eat. Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"Since you're not rich, I'll invite you to eat at noon!" Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Do you think I'm a soft eater? Let's eat whatever you want to eat at noon today! Mo Zijun said disdainfully.

"You don't eat soft rice, you can't please it! It's finally almost there, and I'm really dizzy. I looked out the window and said.

"That's because you are not used to riding in a 'luxury car' like me, and you won't get dizzy if you get used to it." Mo Zijun said.

"But, seriously, it's hard to find good employees like you! It's too dedicated, if it were someone else, I can't wait to do it in the morning, and continue to come in the afternoon, so that I can have the opportunity not to be boring and busy in the company. Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"I do things in a principled way, and I love my job, whether it's for the job or for the people, as long as you treat them well, they will reward you." Zhang Xiaohua said with emotion.

Zhang Xiaohua's family background is so extraordinary, but she can still work hard outside, in fact, it is really rare, and Mo Zijun also admires and admires her because of this.

Soon, Mo Zijun drove the car into the compound of the tax bureau, Zhang Xiaohua quickly unbuckled the seat belt, opened the car door, strode up the stairs, and walked towards the revolving door of the tax bureau.

Mo Zijun drove the car into a parking space, parked it, searched for a favorite TV series on his mobile phone and watched it.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaohua had already walked out of the revolving door, because the wind outside was a little strong, Zhang Xiaohua was afraid that the curly hair on her head would be blown away by the wind, so she kept covering the wig on her head with one hand.

She opened the car door and sat in the car, and Mo Zijun couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xiaohua asked with a blank face.

"Don't you feel burdened with your wig? Actually, you don't have to be like that, for the sake of beauty, the girls now have double eyelids, open the corners of the eyes, and scrape the bones, but you hide all your advantages and don't let others see them, you are really a rare high-level animal. Mo Zijun looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said.

"I don't think it's a burden, I think it helps protect my hair, the wind can't blow, the rain can't get wet, how good!" Zhang Xiaohua said nonchalantly.

"It's so offbeat, I love it! But can you take a look in the mirror? Look at what your wig has become of? In this way, even if you kiss each other a hundred times, you can't make it. Mo Zijun said with a smile.

"I don't need to look in the mirror, I'm like this, besides, my purpose is just to not succeed in the blind date! Not being able to do that is my real purpose, and I'm too lazy to talk to those people anyway. Zhang Xiaohua said proudly.

"Do you still need to go on a blind date now?" Mo Zijun asked with some discomfort in his heart.

"Of course, I still have to go on a blind date, because I haven't told my family about your existence yet, I met once last Sunday, and that person is a returnee......" Zhang Xiaohua blinked, looked ahead, and said.

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Zijun.

"What? You went on a blind date again last Sunday? Who gave you the courage to do that? Why haven't you told the family about what happened between us? When are you going to move me from behind the scenes to the screen? Isn't it possible that you want to buy me a green hat to wear? Mo Zijun looked at Zhang Xiaohua innocently and asked.

"Well! It depends on your performance, but what if you perform well? You can talk to grandma in advance; What if the performance is not good? I'd better go on a blind date! Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and said with a smile.

"Is it really that hard for us?" Mo Zijun's face leaned towards Zhang Xiaohua on the co-pilot and asked.

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes widened at this time, staring at Mo Zijun's enlarged face in front of her, and before she could react, Mo Zijun had already dropped his thin lips on her lips, and his lips kissed her hard......

An irrepressible discomfort and numbness spread from her lips to her whole body, and at this time, an inexplicable panic emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Xiaohua instinctively wanted to escape, maybe the strength of his wrist was too strong, she was powerless to break free, and even he increased the strength of his kiss to her, and his hand slowly reached into her clothes......

She finally fell in love with his lips, reluctantly entangled his red snake, and kept making seductive gasps......

It wasn't until the two of them were about to suffocate if they didn't breathe anymore that Mo Zijun slammed away from her lips, and if he didn't let go, he felt that he would suffocate to death in the next second.

Mo Zijun opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaohua in a daze, and gently pecked her plump lips that had been kissed red and swollen by him.

"Isn't it intoxicating?" Mo Zijun put his lips to Zhang Xiaohua's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohua said softly.

"Then hurry up and marry me! I'm going to make you more intoxicated, more addicted, know what it means to be? Mo Zijun said softly again.

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said.

"Hehe, it seems that you still need to cultivate, and you will know when the time comes." Mo Zijun put his arm around her and said.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua's beauty was amazing enough, and her wig had already escaped between their verbal battles at some point. (To be continued.) )