Yuhan came out and found that he was still standing at the door, and was surprised: "Why are you still standing here?" ”

Mo Chuhao didn't speak, just looked at her with deep eyes, and there was suppressed exclamation in his eyes, it really seemed, it seemed.

Yuhan saw that he had been staring like this, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was stunned by herself just when she looked in the mirror inside.

She can actually hold this clothes, she thought that only the demon god on TV, that kind of existence can be controlled, and that kind of eyes can match.

I didn't expect to wear it on her, it was a very natural handshake, it was all so harmonious, there was no need to pretend to be evil, but the casualness in her bones added a bit of charm.

"Did you find that this girl is particularly good-looking?" Yuhan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, interrupting the man's thoughts, and playfully stuck out his tongue.

Mo Chuhao clenched his hand into a fist, put it in his mouth and coughed lightly: "The clothes tag is not torn." ”

Yu Han was joking in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and suddenly stiffened, sweating.

How embarrassing is it to be......

It's impossible, she remembers that she tore the tag!

No, she only tore two, and the skirt obviously didn't see the tag.

Mo Chuhao strode over and reached out to tear off the tag on her waist.

Damn, Yuhan was dumbfounded, what kind of tag is so creative, and it also has tassels and tassels, the style is like a sword, she really thinks this is an accessory!!

It turned out to be a tag, who designed it? Damn it!

also caused her to be narcissistic just now, thinking that he looked at her blankly, because he was amazed by her beauty, but the tag was not torn, ahhh

"Let's go, let's eat." Mo Chuhao looked at her amusedly, naturally took her hand and went downstairs.

It wasn't until he arrived at the dining table that Yuhan reacted stupidly, quickly withdrew his hand, and sat down angrily.

The man chuckled, didn't say much, and called directly: "Sister Jing, bring breakfast to you." ”

"Hey, okay!" A woman in her thirties replied with a smile and hurried into the kitchen.

Yuhan didn't know if she was weak or what's wrong, so she felt that before Sister Jing left, she looked at her very playfully and carefully.

Moved unnaturally, a little tangled, whether she wanted to ask how much the dress costed.

What if she offered to pay him back for his clothes? He's the president of Mo's, isn't it too much to pay back......

Yu Han suddenly remembered Mo Qingjue, if it was Mo Qingjue's goods, he would definitely want it, hum, obviously so rich, and he still had to pit her as a common man, eating and drinking, it's so embarrassing!

"Big boss, how much is this dress, although I know that you are definitely not short of money, but you can't take your things for nothing, right? Otherwise, it seems that I like to take advantage. Yuhan asked doggedly.

Mo Chuhao was stunned, looked at her, his face was stinky, he didn't say a word, and the cold air swished down.

Yuhan was at a loss, there was no problem with her words, she had been thinking about it for a long time, it was very tactful, poof, there was no intention of looking down on the president.

How can you still be angry?

Waiting for Sister Jing to bring breakfast and say thank you, Yuhan could only shake her head, and threw her puzzle aside, burying her head in the delicious, only delicious food could solve her coldness.

Boom, there's a big ice cube sitting next to you, it's no wonder it's not cold!

Uh-uh, she really shouldn't have asked, a good sunny day, but a sentence turned into a cloudy day, sad.

Yuhan ate for a long time before he was surprised to realize that the big boss hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and that, this, the cliff was a mistake.

She's not too casual, it's just, just......

Damn, just what?

Yuhan wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to give herself a good excuse, but found that the sad thing was that she couldn't find it, woo!

Yuhan came out and found that he was still standing at the door, and was surprised: "Why are you still standing here?" ”

Mo Chuhao didn't speak, just looked at her with deep eyes, and there was suppressed exclamation in his eyes, it really seemed, it seemed.

Yuhan saw that he had been staring like this, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was stunned by herself just when she looked in the mirror inside.

She can actually hold this clothes, she thought that only the demon god on TV, that kind of existence can be controlled, and that kind of eyes can match.

I didn't expect to wear it on her, it was a very natural handshake, it was all so harmonious, there was no need to pretend to be evil, but the casualness in her bones added a bit of charm.

"Did you find that this girl is particularly good-looking?" Yuhan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, interrupting the man's thoughts, and playfully stuck out his tongue.

Mo Chuhao clenched his hand into a fist, put it in his mouth and coughed lightly: "The clothes tag is not torn." ”

Yu Han was joking in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and suddenly stiffened, sweating.

How embarrassing is it to be......

It's impossible, she remembers that she tore the tag!

No, she only tore two, and the skirt obviously didn't see the tag.

Mo Chuhao strode over and reached out to tear off the tag on her waist.

Damn, Yuhan was dumbfounded, what kind of tag is so creative, and it also has tassels and tassels, the style is like a sword, she really thinks this is an accessory!!

It turned out to be a tag, who designed it? Damn it!

also caused her to be narcissistic just now, thinking that he looked at her blankly, because he was amazed by her beauty, but the tag was not torn, ahhh

"Let's go, let's eat." Mo Chuhao looked at her amusedly, naturally took her hand and went downstairs.

It wasn't until he arrived at the dining table that Yuhan reacted stupidly, quickly withdrew his hand, and sat down angrily.

The man chuckled, didn't say much, and called directly: "Sister Jing, bring breakfast to you." ”

"Hey, okay!" A woman in her thirties replied with a smile and hurried into the kitchen.

Yuhan didn't know if she was weak or what's wrong, so she felt that before Sister Jing left, she looked at her very playfully and carefully.

Moved unnaturally, a little tangled, whether she wanted to ask how much the dress costed.

What if she offered to pay him back for his clothes? He's the president of Mo's, isn't it too much to pay back......

Yu Han suddenly remembered Mo Qingjue, if it was Mo Qingjue's goods, he would definitely want it, hum, obviously so rich, and he still had to pit her as a common man, eating and drinking, it's so embarrassing!

"Big boss, how much is this dress, although I know that you are definitely not short of money, but you can't take your things for nothing, right? Otherwise, it seems that I like to take advantage. Yuhan asked doggedly.

Mo Chuhao was stunned, looked at her, his face was stinky, he didn't say a word, and the cold air swished down.

Yuhan was at a loss, there was no problem with her words, she had been thinking about it for a long time, it was very tactful, poof, there was no intention of looking down on the president.

How can you still be angry?

Waiting for Sister Jing to bring breakfast and say thank you, Yuhan could only shake her head, and threw her puzzle aside, burying her head in the delicious, only delicious food could solve her coldness.

Boom, there's a big ice cube sitting next to you, it's no wonder it's not cold!

Uh-uh, she really shouldn't have asked, a good sunny day, but a sentence turned into a cloudy day, sad.

Yuhan ate for a long time before he was surprised to realize that the big boss hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, and that, this, the cliff was a mistake.

She's not too casual, it's just, just......

Damn, just what?

Yuhan wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to give herself a good excuse, but found that the sad thing was that she couldn't find it, woo!