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Epilogue Erqing Lu Manman 53: I want to marry a bride(1/3)

Xiang Qing was immersed in her work when suddenly there was a commotion outside, and she saw the girls in the office sticking their heads out of the window and looking at something curiously.

"Wow! Oh my god, what a huge formation..."

"Who is it! This is just like an emperor traveling! Isn't it too exaggerated? Which celebrity?"

Star? Who?

Hearing this, Xiang Qing couldn't help but open her head curiously and looked out the window downstairs.

Tsk tsk... Sure enough, what a strong lineup!!

A dozen million-dollar black Bentleys lined up in a straight line and drove towards their newspaper office in an orderly manner.

The car stopped steadily in front of the main entrance of the newspaper office.

The leader of the car, Bentley, opened the passenger seat, and quickly, a black figure came out, walked around the car body, bent over, and respectfully opened the back seat door.

Then, a tall and tall figure gracefully stepped out from inside.

The man is wearing a light gray formal suit made of European and American texture. The well-fitting tailoring wraps his well-proportioned body, making his slender figure more upright. The two long legs wrapped in the suit trousers are even more sexy and straight.

, no less charming than any of the charming male models on the international stage.

Under the shallow sunlight, her pale brown eyes are like clear gems, eye-catching and making people unable to look away.

This man looks so familiar...

"Oh my god!! It seems to be Mr. Mo who our newspaper office visited some time ago!!"

"It's really—oh my god! He's more handsome in person than in the photo!"

“So elegant!!”

"Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing!! Your boyfriend——"

"Oh my god! Your boyfriend's trip is a bit too grand..."

All of a sudden, the whole office exploded.

Xiang Qingden suddenly had one head and two heads.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife came towards Qing.

She almost didn't have to look to know who this person was!

Besides Qin Lili, who else could it be?!

“Way-hearted!!”

I heard her curse.

Without waiting for Xiang Qing to reply, she hugged a stack of documents, turned around and left the office.

"..."

Xiang Qing was speechless.

I cursed the Three Character Sutra silently in my heart.

Soon, the leader of the unit went out to receive Morrill.

Xiang Qing's heart calmed down a little.

He came here probably because of official business!

Xiang Qing returned to her seat, lowered her head and continued working.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open, and editor-in-chief Li Wen walked in, "Xiang Qing, come out quickly, Mr. Mo is looking for you!"

"..."

Isn't it?

Xiang Qing sat at her desk and didn't get up. She didn't know what to do for a while, "Sister Wenwen, what does he want from me?"

"How did I know this! Anyway, the leader asked me to inform you! You go to the reception room quickly!"

"Is this... a work matter?"

During working hours, if you want to talk about personal matters, your colleagues will easily talk about it!

"Our leaders have already spoken. Isn't it a business matter? Stop being a mother-in-law and hurry up! I can't afford to make people wait and blame them!"

"...Okay!"

After all the talk, Xiang Qingyao was still hesitant and seemed a little unreasonable.

Under the complicated gaze of everyone, Xiang Qing gritted her teeth, struggled to leave the office, and walked to the reception room on the first floor.

The entrance to the reception room on the first floor——

Rows of well-trained men in black were waiting in two straight rows on the left and right. Beside the door, Wu Yusheng stood guard there with his back straight.

As soon as he saw Xiang Qing coming, he rushed to greet her, "Miss Jing, Master Mo is waiting inside..."

"Assistant Wu, long time no see!"

It's been a long time since Xiang Qing saw him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I seem to have lost a lot of weight and become a little darker!"

"Haha...Thanks to Miss Jing, Mr. Mo sent me to travel to Syria (the name of the country is not allowed to be written) for free."

I don't know if it was Xiang Qing's misunderstanding, but Wu Yusheng emphasized the word "play" very seriously.

Traveling to Syria...

Morrill's methods are really... ruthless!

Xiang Qing smiled and said, "Assistant Wu has suffered a lot. Surviving in these troubled times is not going to be easy..."

"..."

Why does Wu Yusheng feel that these words sound like he is taking pleasure in others' misfortune?!

Xiang Qing opened the door and entered the reception room.

In the reception room, Morrill was seen sitting leisurely on the sofa with his slender legs folded...

Play...game!!

"..."

You can imagine this picture: a handsome man with a slender body, wearing an elegant and unique formal suit, holding a mini tablet in his hand, but with his head lowered, he is playing the game attentively, his slender fingers are moving quickly on the screen.

Flying.

This picture... no matter how you look at it, it is inconsistent!

He may have been so focused on playing that Xiang Qing's appearance did not disturb him.

Xiang Qing couldn't help but leaned forward slightly, tilted her head and glanced at his screen...

Change the game this time!

It is no longer the "stupid bird flies first" game of the past, it has been replaced by a mentally retarded tower game.

To be honest, Xiang Qing quite disdains this kind of game.

"sit--"

It turned out that Young Master Mo had already noticed Xiang Qing coming in.

He was finally willing to free up a hand and patted the place beside him.

His eyes were always fixed on his screen, without raising his head to look at Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing was speechless.

He is a little too obsessed with games.

She didn't refuse, and sat down next to him, "Mr. Mo, you didn't come to me to watch you play games, right?"

Watching it once was enough, she didn't want to watch it a second time.

"Have you ever thought about me during these days when I was gone?"

He asked Xiang Qing without raising his head, and his tone was normal.

"..."

Xiang Qing thought she had spoken clearly enough!

She opened her mouth to answer, but Morrill interrupted her, "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you miss me or not! What's important is that I miss you!"

He said, putting down the tablet in his hand.

He reached out and patted the back of her head like a charm, then grabbed her little hand, stood up and walked out, "Please stay with me today!"

Xiang Qing was really speechless towards him.

"no--"

She refused.
To be continued...
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