Shen Liqing saw that Mo Yihan was sitting at the desk and didn't react at all, so she didn't leave, stood aside, and gossiped: "This Xia Mohan is really true!" How to say, during the days when she was injured, Brother Yihan took care of her. Now, she has a happy event, and she doesn't send a wedding card to Brother Yihan. It's really ......."

"There is a wedding card, but I tore it up!" Chen Kecheng really couldn't listen to it anymore, and hurriedly interrupted Shen Liqing's words, and after a pause, he continued, "Miss Shen, should you go to work now?" ”

"Then I'll go down first! See you in the evening! Shen Liqing smiled slightly, and glanced at Mo Yihan, who was still working by the way.

She didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, since Xia Mohan left the private house, and later, she inquired that Grandpa Mo did not agree with Mo Yihan marrying Xia Mohan, Mo Yihan has been busy with his own work, completely leaving Xia Mohan behind.

From this point of view, this is not at all like Mo Yihan's style.

Shen Liqing couldn't figure out Mo Yihan's thoughts, this man was really moody.

Therefore, the more such an unpredictable man, the more interesting she finds it and the more she wants to conquer.

After Shen Liqing left, Chen Kecheng bowed his head and confessed his mistake to Mo Yihan.

Mo Yihan felt that with Li Yanzhe's temperament, it was impossible not to send him a wedding post, so Chen Kecheng honestly explained that the wedding card was torn up by his own initiative, and he was not surprised at all, nor was he angry.

It's just that his quietness made Chen Kecheng feel a little afraid.

"Boss, you...... Any thoughts? Chen Kecheng asked tentatively.

After Mo Yihan finished reading the document, he closed the one in his hand, then picked up one and spread it out, and asked lightly: "You have already torn up the wedding card without any assertions, haven't you already guessed what I will think?" ”

Suddenly, Chen Kecheng broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Boss, no!" You're really going to rob the marriage! ”

"Then what do you think I can do to stop the marriage of Xiao Mo and Li Yanzhe?" Mo Yihan asked calmly while reading the documents.

Chen Kecheng really admires the determination of his boss, and he doesn't look like a lovelorn man at all.

"Boss, I think! If you really don't want the eldest lady to marry that little president, I can send someone to help you tie the eldest lady back! Chen Kecheng said seriously.

The corners of Mo Yihan's mouth raised slightly, and he responded with a smile: "Then what are you still standing here for?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Kecheng didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a while before he sighed, "Are you really going to tie it up?" ”

"You come up with this kind of bad idea, of course, you tie it up." Mo Yihan raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Kecheng, and his sword eyebrows raised.

Chen Kecheng looked at Mo Yihan and immediately wondered, was he sold by his boss?

The more Mo Yihan didn't play according to the routine, the more Chen Kecheng felt that this was strange.

"That'...... Boss, do you plan to tie it up now, or do you wait until ......"

"Now, of course." Mo Yi interrupted Chen Kecheng's words coldly.

Did he think he was joking with him?

During this time, while he was working, he was also thinking about the things between himself and Xiao Mo.

Mo Yihan always felt that there was a lack of a normal conversation between him and Xiao Mo.

He wanted to ask her for the last time, did he have a place in her heart?