Cheng Mo has a pair of particularly good-looking hands, if you really want to talk about it, it is the current popular word on the Internet, the kind of hand-controlled welfare. The fingers are slender, the joints are not thick, and the shape of the nails is naturally good-looking, neatly trimmed and clean.

This two-handed hand that controls welfare, originally just right hands holding a hot sugar cake to his mouth, whirring and biting at the same time, don't eat too fragrant!

Suddenly, Ye Tang stretched out his hand and took it away, so Cheng Mo's expression was surprised with some innocence, and most importantly, his hand that was originally holding the sugar cake was suddenly empty.

But the hand still maintains the posture of holding the sugar cake.

What does that say about posture? If you want to describe it accurately, it is like a squirrel holding a chestnut in his hand, gnawing and peeling it numbly, but after being snatched away, he still maintains the previous action of holding the chestnut.

There was innocence and surprise in the dark eyes. His empty hand froze, looking a little at a loss.

And this squirrel is obviously very good-looking, and the hands are also very good-looking, which is particularly unbearable.

Ye Tang pursed his lips, his eyes softened, "Drink...... Drink some milkshakes and see how it goes. ”

She pulled out the milkshake, twisted the lid and handed it to him.

Cheng Mo took it, but glanced at the sugar cake with a vague look, and then silently drank the milkshake and wiped off the paste on his lips.

I don't know if it's really so convincing? Or is it because Ye Tang's direct action of snatching food makes him dare not be stubborn anymore?

In short, Cheng Mo put down the cup and nodded lightly, although his tone was as indifferent as ever, his voice was not light or heavy, and even seemed to be a little softer.

"It's delicious." Cheng Mo said.

As soon as Ye Tang was in a good mood, he gave him the sugar cake again, and told him by the way that he had baked last night, that is, the small biscuits he tasted last night, sprinkled with some frosting and packed them in sealed bags, which could be used for him as afternoon tea dessert today, and make him Napoleon cake next time.

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At noon, Jing Yan came to Weisheng Group to find Cheng Mo to go to dinner at noon, which was also the order of his parents, because considering that after Ye Weisheng died, the affairs of Weisheng Group must be many, and they were pressed on Cheng Mo's head. Even if he has excellent ability and can solve it.

But it's still a lot of hard work.

Worried that he would not eat well, Jing Yan, the vice president who was too idle in Jing's family, had no pressure anyway, and before it was time for the lunch break, he had already come to Weisheng and invited him to eat together.

Jing Yan's life is good, the Jing family does not have this kind of bad atmosphere in which many wealthy couples in the upper circle do not live in harmony with each other, or they do not get along with each other, and they are not even happy to make do with their lives.

His family is harmonious and his parents are loving, and Jing Shen is a brother and brother, and there is no drama of brothers competing for family property, there is always his brother Jing Shen to cover important affairs, and it doesn't matter if he is not in a hurry to do it.

So Jing Yan is always giggling.

Sitting in Cheng Mo's office, he didn't have a straight shape, crooked on the sofa.

“…… Wipe! Lao Mo, why don't you even want discipline and dignity?! Just take it soft? Who are you? You're Cheng Mo! Cheng Mo! Jing Yan's voice was filled with unbelievable shock.

At the end of the words, when his name was called, the voice was very loud!

The man in the boss's leather chair behind the desk was stunned by this shout, and the tip of the pen made a crooked stroke on the document.

Cheng Mo sat behind the desk, his head was not raised, only his eyelids were slightly lifted, and he glanced at Jing Yan, "You want to be so ......shocked again" Only the thumb and middle finger were between the pen, and the index finger pointed towards the door, the meaning is self-evident - the door is there, so it is easy to leave or not.

This is quite polite, based on Jing Yan's understanding of Cheng Mo, it is absolutely impossible for this guy to be so gentle, it is definitely - the door is there, get out.

Jing Yan pursed his lips.

Cheng Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the internal phone, and before connecting, he turned his eyes and said to Jing Yan in a low voice, "I'm not called soft." ”

Then he said to the other end of the inside secretary's office, "I soiled the document I just sent in, so I'll make a new one." ”

After hanging up the inside line, Cheng Mo continued to say to Jing Yan, "I can only seek truth from facts." ”

Jing Yan was a little unconvinced: "Is it really that delicious?" ”

He has eaten a lot of delicious things, and Ah Mo is of course no exception, so what ability can Ye Tang have to tame Ah Mo's tongue? Mainly, think about it, everyone is the son of a wealthy family. For example, he Jingyan, exaggerated to say that he couldn't even boil water.

Cheng Mo can be better, nothing more than make some simple sandwiches and the like.

She Ye Tang, sugar cake? Cookies? Milkshake? Milk tea? Are you kidding?

Believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway. Jing Yan thought so.

Cheng Mo glanced at him, noncommittal about it, and only said, "Ati, discipline and dignity, these two things you don't have, don't discuss them in vain, this is beyond the norm for you." ”

Jing Yan was stunned for a second before he realized that he had been damaged again, and jumped up from the sofa, "That is, I, who grew up with you, can bear your bad mouth!" If you were someone else, you would have been strangled to death! ”

Cheng Mo heard this, raised his eyes to look at him, then pulled the corners of his lips and chuckled, and shook his head a little helplessly, ", I'm a fifth-stage taekwondo, and you want to strangle me?" It's hard. ”

"Hey, you're so boring!" Jing Yan walked to his desk, simply leaned on the edge of the table, frowned, and said, "Are you done?" Hurry up, let's eat! I'm on my orders, and if I don't take you to eat properly, my mother will clean me up. I really don't know who she is the biological ......"

The people in the secretary's office sent the documents in again, and after Cheng Mo dealt with this, he got up and prepared to have lunch with Jing Yan.

When I walked in front of the president's office, I saw that the interior was in full swing to prepare.

After walking into the elevator, Jing Yan asked, "Yes, I saw it as soon as I came up, and it was Ye Weisheng's office that was being cleaned up, right?" Are you going to be vacated? ”

Cheng Mo: "Hmm. ”

"Who's meant?" Jing Yan asked.

Cheng Mo glanced sideways at Jing Yan, "What do you say?" ”

"It can't be what you mean......" Jing Yan muttered, and then said in surprise, "What do Ye Tang mean?!" Then she's quite upright and bold. ”

"What's big, she's just stupid." Cheng Mo lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was a little happy, "I think she probably didn't understand the current situation at all." ”

Although Jing Yan seemed to be grinning and heartless, Cheng Mo's words seemed to be in the clouds, but Jing Yan understood it, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips and smiled, "It seems that he is not very smart." I don't know if I'm really stupid or pretending to be stupid......"