Mo Li looked at the uncertain man in front of her, she didn't know why he had a gloomy face all the time, she didn't seem to provoke him, thinking like this, she seemed to be relieved, and secretly made a note not to make this man angry.

"Woman, you just need to remember my words and do what I say."

"You have been watching the play for too long, you can come in and rest for a while with sore legs." The man shouted faintly towards the door.

There was movement outside the door, and Mo Li knew that there was someone outside the office!

The first to push the door in was the man in black with bundled hair, he had a cold face and didn't have much expression, while the second man who walked into the office was different, before he could see his face clearly, he heard his unbridled laughter, in front of such a gloomy man, the other party could still laugh, Mo Li couldn't help but worry about him.

The other party didn't seem to care how cold Xiao Zijing's face was, and he was the only one laughing in the entire office.

"It seems that the mafia's arms trade routes in country K should be appropriately cut off."

"I don't laugh anymore, I really don't laugh." As the godfather of the mafia, XX will not let Xiao Zijing cut off the trading route in vain, and the price is too great. Of course, he knew that the man in front of him had this ability, even more terrifying than others imagined, he had personally learned it. He didn't want the man's words to come true.

XX really put away his smile, but it could be seen that he was forbearing.

Although Xiao Zijing was not funny, it seemed that XX was not the only one who was holding back his laughter, his face was even more gloomy, and Mo Li could only wail in his heart, just wanting to escape from here as soon as possible.

"Woman, get out!" Inexplicably irritated, he took off his coat and tie, completely oblivious to the confidential matters he planned to discuss with his friends.

Mo Li didn't have time to "appreciate" the male color in this room, and was about to be kicked out of the office by Xiao Zijing, but at this moment, no matter how pleasing the scenery in the office was, she didn't want to stay for a moment longer, because looking at Xiao Zijing had already made her almost suffocated, and then looking at his gloomy face, as if she was going to eat her alive in the next moment, she shivered, and then left quickly, but she remembered Junko's words, whether she was walking or waving in this office, she had to give Junko to her. So although she was very scared, she nodded to the people in front of her according to what Junzi said, and then turned around, her steps were much more elegant and calm than when she first met Xiao Zijing, and Xiao Zijing turned around and glanced at the back of this woman casually, and he was stunned, he thought that the two of them just looked a little similar. I didn't think it would even be ......

His eyes became deep and misty, XX and his party rarely saw Xiao Zijing show such an expression, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised, they couldn't imagine that the woman in front of them had such magical power, making Xiao Zijing easily expose his emotions and heart.

Xiao Zijing's eyes were staring at Mo Li's background, all of which seemed to arouse his interest in the slightest.

His inky eyes were filled with sharp light, as if he could see through everything.

Mo Li didn't seem to know how hot the eyes behind her were, she just wanted to escape from this low-pressure space as soon as possible, when she gently closed the door, the big stone in her heart seemed to be finally willing to fall, if she stayed for another minute, she didn't know if she would suffocate to death.

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Junko was already waiting outside the door, and Junko stood elegantly, from her expression to her posture, she was impeccable.

She suddenly smiled at Mo Li, and then said, "The president has a meeting inside, and as a secretary, he needs to help entertain guests. ”

"But...... He kicked me out. Mo Li looked at Junzi and told him truthfully.

Chun Zheng shook his head, "Miss Mo Li, as a qualified secretary, no matter how angry the boss is, you must do your part." ”

Mo Li nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Make tea, when the president comes here, he will always taste the freshly brewed tea." Junzi seems to know everything about Xiao Zijing, Mo Li An admires it, and at the same time, he is also facing a new problem. Not to mention that her tea-making skills can't be compared with Junko, and she has to face the man's expression just now, Mo Li feels that her heart has to be lifted again, put down, mentioned, and it is lucky not to be scared of heart disease.

"You don't have to worry, I'll let you imitate me to make tea, you did a good job, give yourself a little confidence, this is also what Xiao Dang means." Junzi smiled elegantly, but did not give Mo Li a chance to refuse.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Mo Li lowered her head, but finally agreed, and she didn't seem to have the position and qualifications to refuse.

As if thinking of something, Mo Li suddenly raised his head and looked at Junzi: "Junzi, you just said that you are going to get married, if it is true, then I really want to congratulate you, you can marry the person you like." ”

"Do you really think that marrying that person means liking him?"

"Didn't you decide to combine them because you liked it?" Mo Li asked rhetorically, she has always felt that only when the two are happy can they stay together until they are old, just like their father and mother, and their mother is still by her father's side until she dies, even if her father is no longer what he was at the beginning. Otherwise, a loveless marriage will die quickly, and a gentle and intelligent woman like Junko will definitely understand the truth.

"Really? Maybe......" Junzi looked out of the transparent glass window, her tone became much softer, but her eyes looked into the unknown distance, and her expression became distant and long, Mo Li didn't understand the meaning of Junko's words, but he had already noticed Junko's strangeness, for a person who wants to be a bride, when it comes to marriage, there is no trace of happiness, but a little sad...... This is incomprehensible, but whether happy or sad is someone else's business, her own matter has yet to be resolved, at this time, she doesn't seem to have much time to think about others, she has to think about it, how to deal with the next thing.

"I recommend you to the president, I hope you can behave well, remember, the president's temper is not very good, especially in the office, you can find out his temper in the shortest possible time, for your future actions, all benefits and no harm, the president is the most taboo for others to touch things in the office, so you have to be familiar with the changes in everything in the office, even if it is a speck of dust, you can't take it lightly。。。。。" Mo Li didn't know Junko's origin, nor did he know Junko's identity, but he faintly felt that Junko was a very powerful person, and everyone here seemed to trust her. And here, there is a person who is willing to guide herself, and she should be happy for herself.

Mo Li just wanted to ask Chunzi about Xiao Zijing's friend, but Chunzi had already taken the lead in speaking.

"If it's about the president's friend, everything is treated like the president. Also, the president doesn't like women who talk a lot, so you try not to talk unless there's something special. ”

"I know, I'll try to do my best, thank you, Junko, here, and only Ken said so much to me."

Junko didn't have a lot of politeness or intimacy with Mo Li, she knew very well that the relationship between the two was simple, everything was to complete the task, the task, but these two words pierced Junko's heart all the time.

Junko glanced around before saying to Mo Li, "You just need to remember that this is a mission. Junko didn't seem to want to talk to Mo Li too much, and just ended the conversation between the two with simple words.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, everything they have done these days is indeed just to complete the task, although Junzi said so, but in Mo Li's heart, he is still grateful to Junzi.

Mo Li looked at the back of Junko leaving, and couldn't help but think that such an elegant and beautiful woman should be very happy to marry her, and secretly blessed Junko in his heart, hoping that she could get the most ordinary happiness that belongs to women.

She was trapped between his arms and the wall, unable to escape, and his breath was blazing down on her neck. Mo Li only felt that his neck was numb.

Xiao Zijing didn't speak, just rubbed her neck.

"You...... Are you drunk? As he approached, she seemed to smell brandy, and she was slightly drunk, and she only felt a little dizzy, although he had not drunk.

"Nope." He spoke in a sober tone, not like a drunken man. However, there was still a slight difference between this tone and the usual tone, at least, in Mo Li's ears, it didn't seem so cold.

"Since you're not drunk, please don't get so close to me, okay?" She deliberately said the word please, not to emphasize politeness, but the following scene was so ambiguous that she could feel the light breath he exhaled, the faint fragrance with mint.

This kind of scene, if it is placed between lovers, then it is not too much to be intimate, but between two strange or only one-sided men and women, this is ambiguous.

He didn't let go of his restraints on her.

For him, a woman is just a tool to vent his desires, or beautiful, or enchanting, or pure, as long as he is not what he thinks in his heart, what he loves in his heart, and he can't escape the fate of being tired of playing.

At this time, Li Kexin once again stood downstairs in Nangong Yao's company.

The majestic rain crackled across the land after the thunder. In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to be chaotic at the beginning of the century, and heaven and earth were connected. Scenes of rain curtains covered the sky and the ground, and the rolling water droplets converged one by one, tumbling under the rain curtains.

She had been standing downstairs from morning to now, from morning to sun, from the wind to the downpour. A stinging pain in the knee soaked in the water spread all over the body.

The rain still hurts, and the splash of rain hits the empty space around the neck, and there is a coldness, and the whole body is shivering with cold.

Such heavy rain, such icy water. , the bangs on her forehead have long been messy, but she still hasn't shown any dissatisfaction from beginning to end.