For a few seconds, she felt that he was very familiar, but if she looked closely, she had only seen him with her own eyes today, and she could not be familiar with him.

Could it be that I saw him on TV before that I had this illusion?

Mo Yesheng knocked on the desk, his hoarse voice was extremely intoxicating: "Do you know that you laughed out loud and disturbed my work?"

Ye Mo was so lazy that he hated her that he said such words.

Looking at the man's handsome appearance, Ye Mo pulled the corner of his mouth with chills.

So what if you look handsome, so what if you are the president, it’s just as annoying!

Although she muttered like this in her heart, she realized that she could not really hate him.

Hell!

Seeing him staring at her, she put down her legs uneasy and sat up straight: "Since I disturb you, I won't laugh. I don't know when you can finish your work? So I can talk to me about what you are going to do. After all, my friend is still in your hands, and I don't want her to wait too quickly. Finally, I make a statement that it is not that I want to stay here, read some magazines, laughing out loud and disturb you, and it makes you unhappy!"

People forget everything, but some temperaments and living habits are not so easy to forget.

Just like now, eloquent!

"Well, then talk now!" the man put down the pen in his hand and spoke.

When Ye Mo heard this, he quickly put down the magazine and walked over quickly: "You said, how can you give up this matter?"

Mo Yesheng stared at her eyes so impatiently that his black eyes sank slightly.

Instead of answering directly, he stood up and walked towards her.

Seeing this, Ye Mo's nerves suddenly became tense.

What is he going to do?

The man was walking slowly, and every step seemed to hit her heart, and his heart began to beating violently.

What is he going to do, don't scare her?!

Seeing him approaching step by step, she subconsciously stepped back, and her lower back accidentally hit the desk and had to stop.

Because it was summer and indoors, the man only wore a white shirt, and the two buttons in front of the collar were not buttoned, and the man could vaguely see a pair of protruding clavicles.

Ye Mo clearly heard the sound of her swallowing.

I'm going to die, seduce?

My fingers that were supported on the desk were pinching tightly to relieve my nervousness.

Mo Yesheng stood a step away from her, looking at her with a burning look. In her black and white eyes, complex and depressed emotions surged.

Ye Mo was almost collapsed by him.

What exactly is this man going to do?

Just when she was about to be unable to bear it and was on the verge of explosion, the man suddenly leaned over, and his warm breath brushed through her neck, stopping in her ears.

The hot breath sprayed into her cochlea, and she couldn't stand it, and her body tangled slightly.

The man noticed her small movements, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, and his mood was a little better: "It's not impossible to let me go of you and your friends. My son is sick, and he just happens to like you very much. You go and take care of him for a while, and when his health is completely recovered, you will give up completely!"

Wait until his health is fully recovered...

Mo Feiran has been in poor health since childhood. If he wants to recover completely, he may not know what year or month it will take to wait.

However, Ye Mo didn't know the profound meaning of his words. He just captured that Xiao Feiran was sick and asked her to take care of him. When he recovered from his illness, she told Xuanxuan that he had an illegitimate child, so she gave up!

Ye Mo thought about it and felt that this was not difficult at all. After all, she often took care of Xiao Paopau at home.
Chapter completed!