In the spacious room, Ding Min was wearing a nightgown and holding a mobile phone in her hand, but she walked around hesitantly, her delicate face showing anxiety.

"Mo Xun won't be with Ling Tanxue, right?" Ding Min muttered, thought about it, but still picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant Airy.

"Sister Minmin, what's the matter?" Airy's voice is a bit of a sissy, and he likes to speak with a tail note.

Ding Min said: "Airy, find a private detective and help me check Ling Tanxue, I want to know who she has been in contact with recently." ”

"Ling Tanxue? The new designer? Sister Minmin, did she provoke you? Why investigate a little designer? ”

"You don't care so much, just check it if you ask you to check it." Ding Min said.

"Okay, okay, then I'll find someone to check."

"Well, hang up." Ding Min hung up the phone and called Mo Xun again.

She thought he wouldn't answer the phone, but the phone was connected, and Ding Min was surprised.

"Xun? Are you willing to answer my call? Ding Min asked happily.

"The 24th vacates the slot."

Mo Xun's tone on the other end of the phone was like an order, Ding Min was used to it, and he had always talked to her like this, as if he was doing office work.

"The 24th is Christmas Eve, are you going to spend it with me? Do you want to come to my house? I'm good at it. Ding Min said with a smile, his tone becoming soft.

"On the 24th, the world of Mo will hold a show, you come to the finale, remember to free up the time."

Ding Min's smile immediately turned into mockery, she snorted quietly, rolled her eyes with her mobile phone, and asked, "Xun, are you looking for me, is there nothing else but work?" ”

"If you don't want to go, I'll change people."

"You...... I want to go, of course I want to go, I'll be on time on the 24th, I'm asleep, goodbye. Ding Min said angrily, hoping that he could coax her, but Mo Xun didn't even say goodbye, and hung up the phone directly.

Ding Min was so angry that he threw his phone on the sofa.

"Mo Xun! You are so ruthless! Ding Min yelled angrily.

**

Early this morning, when Mo Xun came to the office, he saw Lan Shaohuang sitting in his boss's chair.

"Hey." Lan Shaohuang turned the boss's chair and greeted him, "Yo? Boss Mo is going to be a hipster man? ”

Lan Shaohuang looked at his casual coat, which was completely different from his previous style, and he was not used to it.

"Tide?" Mo Xun tugged at his collar, then walked over, pulled him up from the boss's chair, pushed him aside, and sat down on his own.

Lan Shaohuang grabbed his back collar and flipped through the sign to look.

"What brand? I've never seen it, how much did I buy it? Lan Shaohuang asked.

"Guess." Mo Xun said.

Lan Shaohuang touched the quality, and it was okay, so he guessed: "Three thousand? ”

"Three hundred." Mo Xun glanced at him and said, "No, no." ”

"Isn't it? Clothes that are less than 300 yuan, and you actually wear them on your body? Is this a blow in the face? Lan Shaohuang asked.

"Isn't that good?" Mo Xun said indifferently.

Lan Shaohuang shook his head and sighed.

"You're trying to get close to her, and you've done whatever it takes to get close to her?" Lan Shaohuang patted him on the shoulder a little teasingly.

An unfathomable smile appeared on Mo Xun's handsome face.

"A single dog like you who doesn't have a lover won't understand."

"Cut~ It seems that people have accepted you, aren't you still a single dog now? No, you have a girlfriend, that model Ding Min. Lan Shaohuang said.