Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

"I invite you to eat arsenic! Hmph!"

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoyi's lungs were about to explode.

In the CEO's office, Mo Shi was sitting leisurely in the leather chair, thinking about the kitten at home, looking so out of breath, his whole troubles disappeared.

Call the assistant: "Order ten sets of women's clothes in the size..."

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An Xiaoyi drank the mineral water, she felt that if she stayed in this room any longer, she would definitely collapse.

After returning the mineral water bottle, it turned out that there was no food in the fresh-keeping place.

Yesterday when I was cooking, I saw a full refrigerator, and then I was disgusted by the bastard Mo, and threw away all the ingredients that smelled of smoke.

Now she sees very few eggs, ham sausage, and mineral water. She doesn't have any ingredients, so what a fart to cook.

Went to the balcony, touched the skirt, it was dry.

After collecting the clothes, fold everything that should be folded, and hang everything that should be hung up.

An Xiaoyi changed into her own red dress, which is very comfortable!

Looking at the shirt and sweatpants that had been taken off, he suddenly felt that Emperor Mo was not bad. He asked her to take off her shirt at first, but later he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he gave her a pair of trousers, which completely resembled the image of the cold and unreasonable president in the novel. do not match.

Sometimes, he is quite down-to-earth and enthusiastic.

An Xiaoyi patted the man's clothes and said with a smile: "For the sake of your conscience, don't you want to eat those dishes tonight? This girl agrees, let's go buy the ingredients now."

Just about to go out, the doorbell rang.

To be on the safe side, An Xiaoyi took a look at the person coming through the cat's eyes. He was wearing a peaked cap and black overalls, holding a bunch of boxes in his hands, covering his face.

express delivery?

An Xiaoyi guessed it was for Mo Shi, after all this is that guy's home.

After thinking about it, she opened the door anyway.

"Excuse me, are you An Xiaoyi?"

An Xiaoyi was a little confused: "I am... May I ask you..."

When I opened the door, I found that there were five or six men in black behind this man. They wore sunglasses, covering most of their faces, and looked well-trained.

"Here is your courier, please sign for it!"

my courier?

An Xiaoyi found it incredible that she had been here for less than two days, and yet someone knew that she lived here?

"Yes, if there is no problem, please sign for it!" The courier brother handed over a piece of paper to his cousin, and An Xiaoyi saw that it was indeed her name.

Although he was a little suspicious in his heart, An Xiaoyi didn't want such a group of people to always stand at the door for other people in the community to see, it was quite weird.

So she took the paper and pen handed over by the courier brother, bowed her head and began to sign.

At this moment, An Xiaoyi only felt a shadow covering her head, and before she could realize what was going on, she was already restrained.

"Hey... who are you? Why did you tie me up?"

An Xiaoyi panicked, in such a high-end neighborhood, there was a robbery!

"Help! Help! Is there anyone... um..." An Xiaoyi called for help, but in return was a piece of plaster.

Emma, ​​where is this posted?

There is still a body odor!

Just listen to a depressing voice: "Take it away!"

Another voice: "Take off the camera!"

OMG!

Also a professional robber.

This Emperor Mo is really her disaster star, if she stays at home well, she will be robbed?

An Xiaoyi is sad...

For a whole afternoon, since Mo Shi made that phone call, he has no mood to work anymore.

He even expected that the expression on that little thing receiving the clothes must be so happy that he forgot everything.

He put one hand on the desk, his slender fingers tapped the table once and for all, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Guessing it was time for a call, Mo Shi picked up the phone, looked at the black screen, and felt so much anticipation in his whole body.

Sure enough, the assistant's call came.

Mo Shi picked it up almost the second time it rang.

"How?" This is also the first time I can't wait to ask.

The assistant wondered for three seconds, is the president waiting for his call?

He stammered and said, "President Mo, it's not good, something happened!"