Chapter 77: When Did He See Her Ten Years Ago?
Su Xiaomi's heart beat wildly.
The people around him, some were applauding, some were cheering.
And she knew that the content of their cheers and applause was not at all the same as the reason why her heart was beating wildly at this time.
In the eyes of outsiders, the current scene is just Mo Beixiao rewarding this girl called "Nansu".
Because everyone thinks that his wife will look ugly, only she thinks she is good-looking.
But no one knew that Mo Beixiao's eyes looking at her at this time were not appreciation, let alone gratitude.
Rather, like a wolf and a tiger.
She was beautiful, he said.
He said that she had won the money.
He looked at her, and the look in his eyes was even more fiery than when they had been in bed, and it made her blush.
She knew that he meant that she was beautiful.
That's what she wants to hear from him and her today.
But in spite of this, when he looked at her with such eyes, she could not help but be shy, excited, and her heart was like a fawn running around in her heart.
"Why are you stunned, put it away!"
Seeing Su Xiaomi looking at Mo Beixiao in a daze, Yuan Chengcheng finally couldn't help but reach out and snatch the money in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, and smiled at Mo Beixiao awkwardly, "My friend doesn't have a bag, so put it here for me." ”
Mo Beixiao did not refuse.
He smiled at Yuan Chengcheng, "If you don't mind, you two will go with me to the second floor for a cup of tea?" ”
His voice is deep, slow, articulating, and elegant.
Yuan Chengcheng's girl's heart was suddenly teased, and she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, good!" ”
After that, she dragged Su Xiaomi, who was still stunned, "Xiaomi, you are so amazing!" ”
Just now, she was still worried, worried that Su Xiaomi dared to call out with Gu Xun, but she didn't expect that in the next second, Su Xiaomi would actually let the real daughter of the Nan family come over to relieve them, and by the way, let Mo Beixiao notice them, and invite them to tea!
"Is your outline ready? Let's take advantage of this opportunity later, and let's hurry up and complete the task! ”
Su Xiaomi came back to her senses at this time, "What outline?" ”
Yuan Chengcheng frowned, "Xiaomi, you're not, aren't you?" The editor-in-chief's task has been issued for so long, don't tell me, you haven't even thought about the outline of the interview, what questions to ask!? ”
…… It seems that she did forget to prepare this thing.
Su Mi pursed her lips, "Do you have any extraneity?" ”
When she made up her mind to attend this reception with Mo Beixiao, she didn't think about the interview anymore, and naturally she wouldn't prepare such a thing as an outline.
"Good thing I have a backup."
Yuan Chengcheng pouted, she had long been accustomed to Su Xiaomi's confused character, so when preparing things, she would always prepare Su Xiaomi's share as well.
The group went to the private room on the second floor.
"Mr. Mo, the two of us are the editors of MY Fashion Magazine, I am sorry to talk to you about business at such a time, but please understand our efforts to interview you, we are very sincere."
As soon as the door was closed, Yuan Chengcheng went straight to the point.
She is older than Su Xiaomi, so this kind of thing naturally has to be started by her.
Mo Beixiao pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "I can accept your interview, but I only have half an hour." ”
"That's enough."
Yuan Chengcheng took a deep breath and turned on the voice recorder, "First question, Mo Shao, after you graduated from the highest university in Liangcheng, why didn't you choose to work in the Mo Empire Group, but chose to be silent?" ”
"I just don't like work."
"Then why did you suddenly come to work for the Moshi Group two years ago?"
"For my wife."
"Two years ago, I only agreed to work in the group just to marry her."
"It seems that Mr. Mo and your wife have a good relationship, so when did you and your wife meet?"
Mo Beixiao picked up the teacup and took a sip, and his eyes glanced at Su Xiaomi.
"Is this the first time we've met? Ten years ago. ”
Su Xiaomi, who was looking at the outline, raised her head suddenly, ten years ago?
When did he see her ten years ago?