MTL - Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie-Chapter 812 812

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  Chapter 812 Chapter 812 Qiao Mo Extra Story (5) - Attracting Flowers and Attracting Butterflies

   "Miss, really without you..."

   Her words came to a sudden stop.

  I only saw the appointment list on the computer screen that I had repeatedly confirmed many times, and suddenly there was an extra person in the middle.

   "..."

   She rubbed her eyes, feeling dazzled.

how come? !

  But she still recovered and said politely: "Excuse me, Miss Dou Qiaoan?"

  Dou Qiaoan looked at her with a smile: "It's me."

   "Hi Miss Bean, this is your name card."

  She handed over the name card with some hesitation.

  But no matter how many times he checked and refreshed, Dou Qiaoan's name was indeed on the list, and the time was now: "Miss Dou, the president is on the top floor, you can go up now, do you want me to take you there?"

  Dou Qiaoan looked at her and raised her eyebrows and smiled: "No need."

  She raised the name card in her hand and smiled brightly: "By the way, remember my name when you see it later, I am the girlfriend of your president Mo Ting."

   She winked at her, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

  The front desk didn't recover for a long time.

   "What's wrong? What did she tell you?"

  Another girl pulled her.

  She only recovered for a moment: "She just said that she, she is, she is President Mo's girlfriend."

   "..."

  Miss Dou, who calls herself Mr. Mo’s girlfriend, is now in the elevator looking at the slowly rising floors and can’t help laughing, looking forward to Momo’s expression when she sees her.

  But the elevator stopped suddenly when it reached the seventh floor, the elevator door opened, and a man in a black suit stood outside.

  He put his hands in his pockets, the top two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned to expose his collarbone, and he didn't seem to expect anyone in the elevator. He was slightly surprised, and then looked at Dou Qiaoan with a pair of peach eyes with a smile.

   "I said that everything was not going well today, so it turned out that all the good luck was used here."

  His voice was pleasant, and as he approached, Dou Qiaoan gave him a sideways look with a smile.

  Handsome looks, perfect height, and even voice are very fond of her.

   After all, she is Mr. Mo's 'girlfriend' now, so she resisted the urge to answer casually, but just smiled and said nothing.

  The elevator door is closed, the elevator rises slowly, and there are only two people in the closed space.

   This elevator is specially prepared for those who have made an appointment to see the president.

  Two people have the same purpose.

  Lu Yin turned to look at Dou Qiaoan.

   "Going to see President Mo?"

  Dou Qiaoan turned his head: "En."

  She tried to speak as little as possible, for fear that she would be in trouble if she couldn't help but want to flirt.

  Looking at her raised lips, Lu Yin looked like a seductive monster when she smiled.

   "My surname is Lu, and I have a single name, Yin, who attracts flowers and attracts butterflies."

   At the end of his introduction, Dou Qiaoan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

  Looking at his outstretched hand, she smiled and held out his hand politely.

   "Dou Qiao Ann."

   There is not too much introduction, just the cool name.

  Looking at her, Lu Yin withdrew his hand.

  The attraction between a man and a woman is sometimes wonderful, and a look can become a reason for love.

  Lu Yin talked to her one after another, and Dou Qiaoan also responded. When the two walked out of the elevator, they seemed to be talking and laughing.

   Mo Ting saw this scene when he came out of the office.

  He paused, and looked at Lu Yin next to Dou Qiaoan with dark eyes, and the assistant who was following the report stopped his voice and looked up when he noticed the abnormality.

   "Mr. Mo, that is the young master of the Lu family who is as close as you can."

   Tomorrow I’m releasing a new book, I’m pretty quick(?)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)