Chapter 111 Mr. Mo, please get in the car!

Not familiar with the position of secretary?!

This woman is talking nonsense!

What does packing have to do with familiarity with your position?

Mo Nanjue's handsome face was deep, and he glanced at his suitcase, which could not be called packing at all, "Then should I praise you for packing so well even though you are not familiar with it?"

"...Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome." Tong Ran waved his hand, made an embarrassed expression, and looked back at the time, "Ah, it's almost too late. The plane left at 3:30, and now it's already past 2:00.

, let’s go quickly.”

With that said, she opened the car door and got in with a serious look.

Just after sitting down, Tong Ran pulled up the knee-high boots on her legs. Turning her head, she saw the man outside the window, still standing with a dark face.

Seeing her looking over, the man narrowed his eyes with a dangerous sign.

...He is still pretending to be an uncle?!

No...he is an old man to begin with.

Tong Ran didn't want to stand still with him, so he opened the door and got out of the car. He closed the door and opened it again. He stretched out his hand, bent down at a standard 90 degrees, and said respectfully: "Master Jue, please get in the car."

The man stood still and said with a cold face: "From now on, call me Mr. Mo in the workplace."

What?!

…Then wouldn’t you have said it earlier?!

Tong Ran resisted the urge to slap him in the face and reached out respectfully again, "Mr. Mo, please get in the car!"

Damn bastard man, get in the car quickly!

Only then did Mo Nanjue curl his lips with satisfaction, and elegantly bent over to get into the car.

Tong Ran's eyes almost rolled over in anger.

Will this man die if he doesn’t act like an asshole for a moment?!

After getting in the car, Mo Nanjue began to look at Tong Ran seriously.

Today she wore a brown-gold double-breasted coat, dark blue pencil pants and black knee-high boots. Her long black hair was spread over her shoulders. She had no makeup on her pure and white face. She smelled refreshing and pleasant.

The smell is probably just that of applying some skin cream.

Brown gold is an extremely attractive color. If you don’t control it well, it will become ugly and out of class.

However, Tong Ran's tall and exquisite figure, coupled with her extremely white skin color and exuding temperament, fully demonstrated the noble and luxurious taste of brown gold.

An almost perfect interpretation.

She doesn't usually pay attention to the fashion world, and she is even less likely to attend the trendy outfit parties of the upper class, but she perfectly wears the most fashionable and eye-catching outfits.

If this woman could be slightly modified and enlightened, she would definitely be the most eye-catching one when she goes out.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the man's thin lips.

Tong Ran kept turning her head to look out the window. When she turned around, she saw Mo Nanjue staring at her. She couldn't help but subconsciously close her clothes and asked unnaturally, "What's wrong? Am I... weird?"

"No," the man stretched out his long arm and put his hand on her shoulder, admiring her, "She is dressed very beautifully today."

...Did she hear it correctly?

What did he just... say?

She said what she wore today was very beautiful?!

She must have heard wrongly... How could Mo Nanjue say such compliments?

If he doesn't harm her, she should burn incense and worship Buddha, snickering!

Seeing her blushing slightly, the smile on the man's lips became even stronger, and his slender index finger tapped rhythmically on his leg.

…

When we got off the plane and took a car to the Evian Port Resort, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Tong Ran knew without thinking that according to Mo Nanjue's usual style, the hotel they stayed in was definitely not an ordinary hotel.
Chapter completed!