Don't be fooled

As soon as Mo Qian arrived at the company, he saw Luo Yicheng molesting his male artist again. The young man blushed, but Luo Yicheng was still full of complacency. Mo Qian was displeased and said to the manager next to him, "Isn't your king of heaven?" Used to tease a man."

Luo Yicheng curled his lips, the manager had a hard time to say, would he dare to offend the second in charge?Of course not?What about the king of heaven?Climbing onto the boss's bed would save a lot of trouble. When Mo Qian passed by the three of them, he glanced at the male artist with cold eyes, "Sometimes a shortcut is a detour!"

The artist's face turned blue and white, and he could only nod to Mo Qian.

Just as Mo Qian entered the office, Luo Yicheng followed him in, still looking like a ruffian, "I said, why don't you be a little bit more sympathetic, that person looked so delicious just now, if it wasn't for you, maybe I could do it tonight."

"Stop it, I'm not interested in men, and don't touch the artistes of the company, or I'll throw you to Mo Yu too." Mo Qian waved his hands in disgust, expressing that he didn't want to hear Luo Yicheng's fallacies.

"Tch, those who said they weren't interested in men turned around in the end, and didn't they threaten to throw us to Moyu again, uh... I said, won't your Susu cause trouble for you again?"

Mo Qian didn't say a word, and was still carefully flipping through the documents on the table, but in the eyes of all the gossips, it was obvious that he was acquiescing, acquiescing...I suddenly felt that there was a good show to watch.

"Hey, these days, it's not easy to find a sincere Shou Shou. If you don't like it, you can give it to me!"

As soon as Luo Yicheng finished speaking, Mo Qian raised his head suddenly, and gave Luo Yicheng a sharp look, "It seems that you really want to go to Mo Yu." Mo Yu, no matter who went to Mo Yu and became a junior Wife, it doesn't matter what status you used to be, as long as you go, you will be used by men to fuck, as long as the guests like it, sm has to do it if he doesn't want to.

Of course, Mo Yu’s servants have good benefits, high commissions, regular physical examinations, and a certain amount of funds for daily food and clothing. There are many young people who don’t want to work, and they all go to Moyu to apply for servants, but Mo Yu’s Is that what most people want?

This Mo Yu, in the hands of Mo Qian's father, Mo Di, is an ordinary nightclub, with a special name of Sansu. It is definitely not Yihongyuan, but it is also at the same level as Huamanyuan, called "Evening Fragrance". , Three teachings and nine streams, mixed fish and dragons, was also one of Zhumo's dens back then, because Mo Zhai made his fortune in the underworld at first, and then slowly washed his whites, but after washing off the black mud outside, there will be no whites inside.

In the hands of Mo Qian, Ye Laixiang was officially renamed "Mo Yu", of course it is not the original taste and the original recipe. The decoration of Mo Qian borrowed the style of some western-style clubs, but the lobby looks very rich. Why is it because most people Guests like it, it looks stylish.

But inside, privacy must be maintained, not a breath of wind can blow in, and not a single sound can leak out.

The young man inside is also one of a kind, because those who go to Moyu must pass a test, "examination", and they don't need to be proficient in everything, but they must have self-cultivation, conversation and etiquette, isn't it just an mb?Why do you have to spend so much time, then you are wrong, Mo Yu’s characteristics are there. When wearing clothes, they are all well-educated and eloquent sons. When they are in bed, they can play with clients as they like. This is their professionalism. .

Of course, some of them were taken care of, but everyone was unwilling to go, Mo Yu could live and work in peace, if he was taken care of, he would be nothing if he didn't want it.

Because the customers among them are people of all levels, of course they are high-level people of all classes, so Mo Yu has always been weather-beaten. No "mesa".

Hearing what Mo Qian said, Luo Yize's chrysanthemum immediately tensed up, but he was busy laughing and changing the subject. It's okay to joke, but can't you take it seriously? "Mo Qian, the son of the Murong family has been waiting for you since morning." After finishing speaking, he was still ambiguous. She blinked, "I didn't expect the peach blossoms to keep coming. He's in the living room." After finishing speaking, he wanted to escape, but was stopped by Mo Qian.

"You mean, the son of the Murong family?"

The Murong family has never had any contact with Mo Qian. He remembers that the Mo family is engaged in the cultural industry. Although he is also engaged in the cultural industry, they are engaged in high-end artworks, antiques and the like. He looked at Luo Yicheng in confusion .

"That's right, Murong Bai!" Luo Yicheng didn't understand what Mo Qian was struggling with.

"Are you going to take a look with me?"

"No, no, no." How could Luo Yicheng not understand Mo Qian's teasing, and hurriedly shook his head, "In the reception room in the lobby." After speaking, he ran away, but Mo Qian frowned impatiently, and still dialed the inside line at the front desk , Ask the secretary to bring people up.

All the doubts were solved when Murong Bai pushed open the office door. Mo Qian smiled inwardly, but his face was still cold and not to be looked at directly. But who is Murong Bai? Although he is a little younger, the tiger father has no dogs. .

Mo Qian admired him, but the person in front of him was not a man, but a boy, and although Chi Guoguo's worry and anxiety were well hidden, in his eyes, everything was so obvious, but This is also his greatest weakness.

If you want to negotiate with your opponent, you can't show your weakness first, otherwise, what weight will you have.

Although Murong Bai had done psychological training before coming here, but seeing Mo Qian staying in the same space with him, a sense of oppression naturally formed. The only thing he could bet on was that Mo Qian didn't like Liulisu.

"Mr. Mo, is Liulisu with you?" Murong Bai straightened his neck and raised his face, his eyes pretending to be extremely calm.

Mo Qian's eyes flashed a trace of contempt, if a person likes another person, but has to obtain information through a third person, in his Mo Qian's world, the former two are basically impossible.

"Liulisu? Shouldn't you go to his house to look for him?" The implication is that Liulisu has nothing to do with him. He, Mo Qian, just awarded Liulisu a special scholarship, and it doesn't involve his private life.

Murong Bai was just a child in Murong's family, but he had no real power. He got rid of his father's assistant and checked some news about Liu Su, and the news he got was at Mo Qian's apartment.He took advantage of Mo Qian's working hours to find Liulisu, but he rang the bell for a long time without any response, but he saw bloodstains dripping all the way on the ground.

"What did you do to Susu? He's such a nice person..." Murong Bai clenched his fists and stared at Mo Qian like an angry little leopard.

"Unbelievably stupid." Mo Qian spit out these four words and pressed the assistant's inside line, "see off".

Murong Bai was bruised. He was bruised by Mo Qian's indifferent attitude, by his sense of powerlessness, and by the fact that Liulisu didn't like him and that he had failed to have a crush on him for two years. Su's confession to Mo Qian.

Turning around sadly and leaving, before leaving, he said harshly to Mo Qian, "One day I will definitely be better than you!"

Mo Qian didn't even raise his head, what a farce.

After being made such a fuss by Murong Bai, Mo Qian's mood to go to work suddenly disappeared, but who is Mo Qian? Will it be restrained?

Of course, he had to be extremely restrained, but he still couldn't help calling Luo Yize, but was told that Liulisu had left, and he refused to stay in the hospital desperately.

"How did he go back?"

"I... sent..."

"I knew it was you, bad thing!"

"Ask if you know, well, I have a patient, so I'll die first." Luo Yize would not be so stupid as to be scolded.

Hmph, go home, go home and wait for the wound to heal. If you don't obey, you should learn a lesson. This time it's the legs and feet, and the next time it's the whole body. So Mo Qian with this mentality has been staying in the company for a long time Get off work late.

As soon as the car drove into the garage, the door of the apartment opened, and there stood a teenager with a gauze-wrapped leg dangling from a tripod, with a smirk on his face. Looking at this weird scene, he felt extremely happy , almost failed, "Is this playing a uniped?"

"Ah?" Liulisu blushed purely, although Mo Qian still had a cold face, but the word "shou" is very sensitive, okay?

"If you're crippled, just lie down obediently. If you're really crippled, don't you blame me if you don't have a man in the future, little cripple, get out of the way!"

Liuli Su felt that Mo Qian must be in a good mood when he heard that he was still able to make jokes, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "Mo Qian, I'm cooking."

Mo Qian ignored him and walked towards the living room. In fact, when he heard Liulisu say "I'm cooking", somewhere in his heart trembled, but he still walked as usual.

I really don’t know what delicious food this little cripple made. It smells so good. Since I’ve done everything, it should be fine for me to eat it reluctantly. It’s a shame to waste it.

"Mo Qian, come here, let's eat."

Seeing Liuli Su jumping like a rabbit to the restaurant to serve food, Mo Qian suddenly couldn't say the hurtful words, he is not a cruel person, how did he make these dishes with his feet hurt.

"Is it delicious? Is it delicious? Mo Qian?" Liuli Su's eyes were shining with anticipation.

Mo Qian nodded in a strange way, but what he said was "it's okay."

"Then I will work hard tomorrow, hehe..." After speaking, Liuli Su bit his lip habitually, but Mo Qian suddenly realized that when he bit his lip, he might be wronged, "I usually have higher requirements."

Suddenly Liuli Su's eyes seemed to reflect brilliant fireworks.