How heartbroken!
Su Mi clutched her chest with pain on her face.

However, Mo Hanchen asked her again in a serious manner, "Have you ever done that?"

"You hate it!" Su Mi pouted angrily and turned her head away to ignore this man.

He took her hand off, held it in his own, and said to her slowly: "It's easy to make her like you, all you need to do is please me."

When Su Mi heard this, she turned her head to look at him, her watery almond eyes were full of suspicion, and asked him, "How did you make her like me?"

"Speak well for you." Mo Hanchen said.

Su Mi didn't think that Mo Hanchen was the kind of person who could speak well, but it was better to have him speak for her than nothing.

A flattering smile appeared on her face, and she half-kneeled beside him, pinching her voice and calling: "Master Mo, isn't this slave enough to please you?" As she spoke, her little hand pinched his forehead gently with.

Su Mi's hand strength is very strong, usually when her little hands massage him, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.

The massage was indeed comfortable, but the sound of her turning a corner gave him a chill, and the feeling of the hairs all over his body standing on end wanted to press her on his legs and beat her up.

"Speak well." Mo Hanchen reprimanded in a deep voice.

Su Mi grinned and leaned into his ear and asked, "Then how do you want me to behave well! Will you let me have a health checkup at night?"

It made people feel numb for a while, coupled with her unscrupulous and cheap appearance, it made him have an urge to clean her up.

"Aren't you going to the company this afternoon?" Mo Hanchen asked her calmly.

Su Mi woke up in a fright, quickly jumped long, looked at him defensively and said, "I haven't had lunch yet!"

Mo Hanchen slightly pursed his lips, stood up and took a few steps to her side, took her hand and said, "Let's go! I'll take you to dinner."

The name of Sweet Sweet Restaurant sounds earthy, but the decoration inside is not earthy at all, elegant yet stylish.

Full of wine and food.

Su Mi was sitting by the window, leaning into Mo Hanchen's arms, sitting in a shapeless manner.

Mo Hanchen hugged her, played with her long hair in his hand, and solemnly ordered his business with his mobile phone in one hand.

A few minutes later, he hung up the phone and saw a news message popping up on the screen. The three words "Jin Zexi" on it asked him to click on the news.

Jin Zexi posted a picture on Weibo, and attached a sentence, "This is the work I admire."

Mo Hanchen didn't care about the design of the people in the painting, but this painting made his face sink all of a sudden.

When Su Mi drew this picture last night, he was by his side. She drew a little dancing figure with a few strokes.

This little person brought him back to that moonlit night in an instant. This was the girl who danced that night, pure and demonic.

Under his pampering last night, she drew this painting, which made him think it was a private painting. Now in Jin Zexi's hands, he felt that his things were being peeped at and defiled.

Su Mi noticed that his body was tense, she couldn't help but turned her head and asked lazily, "What's wrong?"

I'm a bit full of food, so not only my body is too lazy to move, but my mind is also too lazy to move.

Mo Hanchen handed the phone to her eyes, and asked her coldly, "You gave him this painting?"

"That's right! Is there any problem with the design of our cooperation project?" Su Mi asked puzzled.

Mo Hanchen couldn't explain his inner thoughts to her, but what she did annoyed him again, so he said, "Don't you think this painting is shameless? It's just like you at that time!"

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