Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

At noon, Qin Mo got off work early, worried that she would still be in severe pain today.

However, when he returned to Chongfei Garden, he found that there was no one there except Mrs. Wen.

He frowned, "Where is she?"

Mrs. Wen responded respectfully: "Miss Jiang went out at nine o'clock this morning. She said she was going to participate in a live discussion meeting. I don't know when she will come back."

If it hurts like that, go out.

Seeing his calm face, Mrs. Wen carefully asked, "The meal is ready, sir, should we wait for Ms. Jiang to come back?"

Qin Mo: "Let's warm it first, wait for her to come back and eat."

With that said, he sat on the sofa, took out his cell phone and sent her a message.

【Where did you go? 】

【Are you coming back for lunch? 】

At this time, Jiang Wansheng was in the neat and quiet book bar with other members of the team. Everyone expressed their opinions and discussed very enthusiastically.

The phone vibrated twice, Jiang Wansheng regained consciousness and took out the phone, and saw two new messages on WeChat.

After seeing the message sent by Qin Mo, she realized that it was already eleven o'clock, but everyone was still enjoying themselves as if there was no end to it. She reckoned that going back should be something in the afternoon, so she replied directly:

[I'm discussing with my classmates about my studies. 】

[Shouldn't be able to go back at noon, little uncle, let's eat first. 】

Qin Mo leaned loosely on the sofa, slid up and down, waiting for her message, and waited for a long time for a response that did not come back.

He was a little irritable, but he still sent another message: 【Pay attention to your body, don't catch a cold. 】

There was no reply to this sentence.

……

By the time the discussion was over, it was already dark.

Jiang Wansheng and Ling Nan walked in the same direction and took a taxi together to leave.

In the car, Ling Nan was still talking about some thoughts just now, while Jiang Wansheng was listening and received another message from Qin Mo:

【are you back? 】

Jiang Wansheng lowered his head and responded: [On the way. 】

Seeing her replying to the message, Ling Nan paused and asked, "Are you an elder at home, I see that you have been replying to messages all afternoon."

Jiang Wansheng raised his head, "Yes."

"No wonder, I'm really worried about you because of the constant news all afternoon." Ling Nan said casually.

Jiang lamented, but smiled.

When the taxi arrived at the gate of Chongfei Garden, Ling Nan got out of the car following Jiang Wansheng, and asked, "Shall I take you back?"

Ling Nan called to apologize after there was a problem with the rented house, and Jiang Wansheng also told him that she is currently living at the house of her best friend.

Jiang Wansheng politely refused, "No need, there are only a few steps to go, senior, hurry back."

Ling Nan smiled gently and waved goodbye to her.

She watched him leave with a smile on her face, and then walked home.

When I turned around, I didn't notice it at all. In a dark corner beside me, a black Bugatti was quietly dormant there. The man in the driver's seat had a sharp expression on his face, as if wrapped in thousand-year-old ice.

Jiang Wansheng was halfway there when he felt a beam of headlights coming from behind him. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked back, and saw the car slowly approaching her, stopped, and the driver's window fell down.

The man's cold side face gradually revealed, she was a little surprised, "Little uncle?"

Qin Mo didn't turn his head to look at her, but stared at the front with cold eyes, his lips parted lightly and his voice was cold, "Get in the car."

The smile on Jiang Wansheng's face froze, and he clearly felt the cruelty surrounding Qin Mo at this moment.

She sat in the passenger seat and asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

He tilted his head and glanced at her, his expression condensed, "I've only come back now? It doesn't hurt at all, right?"

He was a little weird, Jiang Wansheng was not sure why he was angry, did he provoke him?

But she obviously only chatted with him on WeChat all day today, and she didn't say anything offensive.

"Little uncle, are you angry with me?" She simply asked directly.

Qin Mo: "Why don't you go out all day when you don't feel well?"

"I didn't tell you before, but I joined a student team through the introduction of a senior. We will conduct a literature live broadcast online at the end of July. During this time, we are preparing for this event. Today is the first concentration discuss."

"Maybe everyone was too engrossed, so they forgot the time, and the show didn't end until now."

When she talked about this matter, she couldn't hold it back, "I thought I was well prepared, but I can always find new insights and perspectives when discussing with everyone. Everyone can collide with new sparks. Really interesting."

"Very happy?" Qin Mo asked abruptly.

"Yes." She said enthusiastically, "The senior who just sent me back is really knowledgeable. I learned a lot from him."

Qin Mo sneered in his heart, "Is that the senior you went to borrow the bakery, the senior who introduced the house to you, and the senior who introduced you to the student team?"

"Yeah, is he nice?"

Qin Mo slammed on the brakes, his hands holding the steering wheel bulged, "He is very attentive to you, does he like you?"

Jiang Wansheng stabilized his body, and felt ridiculous when he heard this question, "How is it possible, the senior is just very helpful to others, a gentle gentleman, and he is like this to many people in the team, little uncle, you think too much. "

At least he treats the other seniors in the team the same way, that is, he is very educated.

Qin Mo stared at her with a cold face, his stern face looked gloomy in the half-light environment, "You defend him, you treat him as a gentleman after staying with him for a few days, how many times do you help me?" Is that why you trust me so much?"

Jiang Wansheng didn't quite understand Qin Mo's tone now, which was cold and sharp, "Little uncle, do you have prejudice against him?"

"If I say yes, you still want to fight with me because of him?"

"You've been talking in a weird way since just now, especially to him. Do you think what I did didn't catch your eye, so you're not happy about my going out?"

"Jiang Wansheng." Qin Mo's voice was suppressed, with thin anger, "I never denied what you did, I just reminded you not to trust a person too much just because of a small favor, how do you know that he has nothing for you attempt?"

In the scene he saw just now, the boy's eyes were not limited to the simple feelings of helping the school girl.He was a man, and that man had the same aggressiveness in his eyes.

"But it's because you have helped me many times that I regard you as my important elder and trust you. Don't tell me you now say you have plans for me." Jiang Wansheng was a little angry and said nothing.

When she came back, she saw that her little uncle was still in a good mood, and she wanted to comfort him when she saw his complexion.

Later, when I shared my affairs with him, I actually wanted to get his approval and support, but he kept talking in a weird tone, and even pointed the finger at irrelevant people.

The senior is just the senior, she doesn't understand how a third person is involved between the two of them.

Hearing what she said at this moment, Qin Mo really wanted to pinch her on his lap regardless, and kiss her chattering mouth fiercely until she couldn't breathe, and he no longer had the strength to stay here for A man contradicted him.

What could he say, he clearly felt that kid's ulterior motives just because he had plans for her.

If it weren't for the fear of frightening her by speaking out what was in his heart, he wouldn't be so aggrieved.

This little girl is still angry with him here, he feels that his temper is really good recently.

"Get out of the car!" After enduring again and again, Qin Mo only let her get out of the car, suppressing the desire for destruction and aggression in his heart.

Jiang Wansheng pursed his lips tightly, slammed the door and left angrily.