Me and my female roommates

"Cheng Mo, why are you here?" Weng Qimei frowned when she saw Cheng Mo enter her office and said, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me downstairs?"

Cheng Mo sat on the sofa and said, "I just happened to be thirsty, so I came up to have a glass of water. Is that okay?"

Weng Qimei was speechless and could only pour a glass of water for Cheng Mo.

"What did you say when you came?"

Cheng Mo said casually: "I just said I was your friend, so you let me in."

Weng Qimei nodded and said, "Let's go downstairs after you finish drinking the water."

"Hey, you have to let me rest for two minutes, right?"

Weng Qimei took a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, then you should take a rest quickly."

"Boss Weng, it seems like you hold a high position?"

"I'm just the person in charge of an office. It doesn't matter what size."

Weng Qimei was looking for documents in front of the filing cabinet, and Cheng Mo stood up and sat in her boss chair.

Weng Qimei turned around and saw Cheng Mo sitting in her chair and said unhappily: "Cheng Mo, you are a guest, do you think it's okay to sit in my office chair?"

"There's a sofa over there, why don't you sit on it?"

Cheng Mo patted the armrest and said, "I'm just trying to see if your chair is comfortable to sit on. If it's not, I'll pay for a better one for you."

Weng Qimei rolled her eyes. She really had no way to deal with Cheng Mo.

She felt that Cheng Mo was sometimes like - like a rogue!

Yes, a rogue.

"Now that you're sitting down, how do you feel? Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?" Weng Qimei asked with her hands on her chest.

Cheng Mo looked at Weng Qimei's perky buttocks and said, "I don't have much flesh on my buttocks, so I don't feel comfortable sitting there. You have a lot of flesh on your buttocks, so I don't know if you feel comfortable or not."

Weng Qimei: "..."

She lowered her head to glance at her butt, then looked up to see Cheng Mo staring at her with a smile on his face. Weng Qimei felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Cheng Mo, do you believe me, if you keep looking at me like this, I will take the video to the police?"

Cheng Mo: "..."

"Rascal!" Weng Qimei cursed and turned around to look for documents.

Cheng Mo smiled awkwardly and took a fierce look at Weng Qimei's perky breasts.

Damn, it feels so bad to have her holding the power over me!

It seems that I really need to think of a way to take down this woman!

At that time, this video will no longer be called a handle, but should be called evidence.

Weng Qimei found the documents and said to Cheng Mo, "Okay, let's go. Take me somewhere."

"Where are you going? What are you going to do?" Cheng Mo asked while playing with the small ornaments on Weng Qimei's desk.

"Why do you care where I'm going? Just drop me off and leave." Weng Qimei said.

Cheng Mo: "..."

Shit, you really thought I was your driver? I just said that before, but you really took it seriously?

You can be a driver, but you have to drive your car.

"Hurry up, I'm going to be too late." Seeing Cheng Mo not moving, Weng Qimei urged him.

Cheng Mo stood up and patted his butt, "Okay, okay, I'll be your driver for a while, can you treat me to a meal?"

Weng Qimei frowned. She knew that if she didn't agree, Cheng Mo would definitely not send her.

But she was really too lazy to drive, especially when looking for a parking space, which drove her crazy every time.

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you." Weng Qimei nodded in agreement.

Only then was Cheng Mo satisfied and he left Weng Qimei's office directly.

Weng Qimei shook her head helplessly, picked up her bag and followed.

"Bye~" Cheng Mo greeted the girl at the front desk with a smile before leaving the company.

"Hehe, goodbye." The girl at the front desk responded with a smile, not only because Cheng Mo was handsome, but also because he was her leader's boyfriend.

Weng Qimei followed behind and found it a little unbelievable that Cheng Mo seemed to be very familiar with the female employees of her own company.

Why does this guy always flirt with women wherever he goes?

"Mr. Weng~" The girl at the front desk called out quickly when she saw Weng Qimei.

She became even more convinced when she saw Weng Qimei walking behind Cheng Mo.

"Xiaobai, I'm going to go out for a while. If anyone wants to see me, please call me." Weng Qimei instructed.

"Okay, Mr. Weng."

Cheng Mo and Weng Qimei went downstairs.

Weng Qimei got on Cheng Mo's black G-Class and couldn't help asking, "Cheng Mo, you drove a white one last time, and a black one this time. Did you modify it?"

Cheng Mo: "..."

"Mr. Weng, I have two, one black and one white, is that okay?" Cheng Mo laughed.

The last time I met Weng Qimei alone, I think I was driving Wen Hanxi's G-Class.

"Aren't you just a worker? Where do you get so much money? Are you a rich second generation?" Weng Qimei asked.

Cheng Mo smiled mysteriously and said to Weng Qimei: "Guess!"

Weng Qimei: "..."

"Do I need to guess? If your family has no money, I don't believe you can afford a G-Class by working."

Cheng Mosin said that he became so rich just because of “working”, it was just a system that came with it.

"Boss Weng, I'm really not a rich second-generation. If I were, why would I work? Wouldn't it be fun to flirt with girls all day?"

"My family is just an ordinary family!" Cheng Mo emphasized again.

Weng Qimei snorted and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Cheng Mo chuckled and said, "Guess!"

Weng Qimei took a deep breath, turned her head to look out the window and simply ignored Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo raised the corner of his mouth, just to arouse the little curiosity in Weng Qimei's heart.

Cheng Mo drove quietly following the navigation.

Weng Qimei sat in the passenger seat and sulked for a while. She found that Cheng Mo was unusually quiet and was a little uncomfortable.

In such a quiet atmosphere, for some reason, her curiosity grew stronger and stronger.

But she couldn't put aside her pride and ask Cheng Mo to tell her, so she could only suppress her growing curiosity.

If it really doesn't work, she plans to ask Su Ningxia.

Su Ningxia must know.

"Mr. Weng, have you played billiards recently?" Cheng Mo finally broke the awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to find a topic to ask.

"Guess what!" Weng Qimei was very vindictive and hit back directly.

Cheng Mo: "..."

Haha, Cheng Mo showed a hint of success, and it can be said that Weng Qimei has taken the bait.

"Mr. Weng, I should be free during this period. If you want to play, you can find me."

Weng Qimei said with a smile: "There are a few handsome guys in the billiard hall. I paid them to play with me instead of you."

Cheng Mo: "..."

This woman!

"Oh? More handsome than me?"

"Much more handsome than you." Weng Qimei deliberately provoked Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo sniffed and said with a smile: "Really? Do they have eight-pack abs? I have eight!"

In fact, Cheng Mo only had six dollars, and he was just trying to deceive Weng Qimei.

Weng Qimei glanced at Cheng Mo's abdomen and swallowed unconsciously, "I don't believe you have eight pieces!"

"Want to bet, Mr. Weng? I can flirt with you right now."

Weng Qimei: "..."