Chapter 12
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That, that sick man who touched her on the subway!
It's him! That's right!
As calm and indifferent, Qingjun's cold handsome face!
As black as ink, so sharp that people dare not look directly at the eagle eyes!
As cold and piercing as a powerful Aura!
His grandmother has a ball!
She must have gone out without looking at the Yellow calendar!
The secretary general was surprised to see Tong jiumo. He also called Mo Qijue a subway pervert?
In order not to suffer, the Secretary General quickly withdrew.
Tong jiumo hardened his head and brewed for a while. The smile on his face gradually recovered. He smiled beautifully and looked forward to walking to the man with cold and sharp eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, "Hello, Mr. mo."
Mo Qijue looked cold. His dark eyes fell on her colorless little face and stared at her coldly.
Tong jiumo was so staring at him that he felt weak.
She raised her eyebrows. "Mr. Mo, you... Stare at me like this. Is there anything dirty on my face?"
Tong jiumo said, took out the makeup mirror from his hug, found the interface and said, "the makeup is on, I'll make up..."
Tong jiumo said, trying to escape.
But when he passed by the seven Lord of Mo and was about to pass by, he was taken to his way.
Mo Qijue's eyes were cold, stared at her tightly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "aunt, what a coincidence."
"Yes, the subway has changed... Cough, Mr. Mo, what a coincidence."
Tong jiumo found that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly paused and changed his name.
"Subway pervert man, I'm so handsome and rich?" Mo Qijue pondered for a moment, and the whole tall and majestic figure leaned over and exhaled a hot breath, which sprayed thin on her.
Tong jiumo instantly felt a strong current spreading all over his body, and the man's handsome face gradually expanded infinitely
She stepped back step by step until she was in front of the French window, and her back was firmly against the French window.
The next moment, he raised his hand, wiped her ear and propped it on the French window.
"Mo, Mr. mo... What do you want to do?" Tong jiumo dared not look at him directly and asked weakly.
"What evidence do you have that I am the one who touched you? A man of my status needs to touch a woman on the subway? " Mo Qijue was cold and angry, and his cold eyes locked her eyes.
"You've gone too far..." Tong jiumo was pressed by his momentum, but he didn't let himself be wronged.
And the truth is, he touched her.
What's more, he's a big president. Shouldn't he have a private car to pick him up? How can he go to the subway?
What kind of subway does a person like him take?
"It's your aunt who goes too far, isn't it? Frame an innocent stranger without any evidence. " Mo Qijue stretched out his slender fingers, pinched her jaw, raised it slightly, and forced her to look at him.
The voice was cold, "how to compensate!"
Mo Qijue angrily pointed at her and uttered words coldly word by word.
This is the first time he has lost such a big face since he was born.
Shame, anger, and frustration are felt in a woman at the same time.
Tong jiumo was so angry that he looked at him in a daze that he couldn't say a word.
His eyes were so cold that she couldn't help shaking.
"You should be glad to meet me. If not, you can only be asked to do indescribable things in a hotel!"
Tong jiumo frowned and looked at him with some uncertainty, "really, really isn't it you?"
"Of course not me! What woman do I want? Are you going to the subway to find a woman? "
Mo Qijue angrily pulled his tie and hit the French window with a punch.
Tong jiumo shivered and looked at him tremblingly.
The air was silent.
Suddenly, Mo Qijue looked up and down at Tong jiumo.
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That, that sick man who touched her on the subway!
It's him! That's right!
As calm and indifferent, Qingjun's cold handsome face!
As black as ink, so sharp that people dare not look directly at the eagle eyes!
As cold and piercing as a powerful Aura!
His grandmother has a ball!
She must have gone out without looking at the Yellow calendar!
The secretary general was surprised to see Tong jiumo. He also called Mo Qijue a subway pervert?
In order not to suffer, the Secretary General quickly withdrew.
Tong jiumo hardened his head and brewed for a while. The smile on his face gradually recovered. He smiled beautifully and looked forward to walking to the man with cold and sharp eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, "Hello, Mr. mo."
Mo Qijue looked cold. His dark eyes fell on her colorless little face and stared at her coldly.
Tong jiumo was so staring at him that he felt weak.
She raised her eyebrows. "Mr. Mo, you... Stare at me like this. Is there anything dirty on my face?"
Tong jiumo said, took out the makeup mirror from his hug, found the interface and said, "the makeup is on, I'll make up..."
Tong jiumo said, trying to escape.
But when he passed by the seven Lord of Mo and was about to pass by, he was taken to his way.
Mo Qijue's eyes were cold, stared at her tightly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "aunt, what a coincidence."
"Yes, the subway has changed... Cough, Mr. Mo, what a coincidence."
Tong jiumo found that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly paused and changed his name.
"Subway pervert man, I'm so handsome and rich?" Mo Qijue pondered for a moment, and the whole tall and majestic figure leaned over and exhaled a hot breath, which sprayed thin on her.
Tong jiumo instantly felt a strong current spreading all over his body, and the man's handsome face gradually expanded infinitely
She stepped back step by step until she was in front of the French window, and her back was firmly against the French window.
The next moment, he raised his hand, wiped her ear and propped it on the French window.
"Mo, Mr. mo... What do you want to do?" Tong jiumo dared not look at him directly and asked weakly.
"What evidence do you have that I am the one who touched you? A man of my status needs to touch a woman on the subway? " Mo Qijue was cold and angry, and his cold eyes locked her eyes.
"You've gone too far..." Tong jiumo was pressed by his momentum, but he didn't let himself be wronged.
And the truth is, he touched her.
What's more, he's a big president. Shouldn't he have a private car to pick him up? How can he go to the subway?
What kind of subway does a person like him take?
"It's your aunt who goes too far, isn't it? Frame an innocent stranger without any evidence. " Mo Qijue stretched out his slender fingers, pinched her jaw, raised it slightly, and forced her to look at him.
The voice was cold, "how to compensate!"
Mo Qijue angrily pointed at her and uttered words coldly word by word.
This is the first time he has lost such a big face since he was born.
Shame, anger, and frustration are felt in a woman at the same time.
Tong jiumo was so angry that he looked at him in a daze that he couldn't say a word.
His eyes were so cold that she couldn't help shaking.
"You should be glad to meet me. If not, you can only be asked to do indescribable things in a hotel!"
Tong jiumo frowned and looked at him with some uncertainty, "really, really isn't it you?"
"Of course not me! What woman do I want? Are you going to the subway to find a woman? "
Mo Qijue angrily pulled his tie and hit the French window with a punch.
Tong jiumo shivered and looked at him tremblingly.
The air was silent.
Suddenly, Mo Qijue looked up and down at Tong jiumo.
That, that sick man who touched her on the subway!It's him! That's right!As calm and indifferent, Qingjun's cold handsome face!As black as ink, so sharp that people dare not look directly at the eagle eyes!As cold and piercing as a powerful Aura!His grandmother has a ball!She must have gone out without looking at the Yellow calendar!The secretary general was surprised to see Tong jiumo. He also called Mo Qijue a subway pervert?In order not to suffer, the Secretary General quickly withdrew.Tong jiumo hardened his head and brewed for a while. The smile on his face gradually recovered. He smiled beautifully and looked forward to walking to the man with cold and sharp eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, "Hello, Mr. mo."Mo Qijue looked cold. His dark eyes fell on her colorless little face and stared at her coldly.Tong jiumo was so staring at him that he felt weak.She raised her eyebrows. "Mr. Mo, you... Stare at me like this. Is there anything dirty on my face?"Tong jiumo said, took out the makeup mirror from his hug, found the interface and said, "the makeup is on, I'll make up..."Tong jiumo said, trying to escape.But when he passed by the seven Lord of Mo and was about to pass by, he was taken to his way.Mo Qijue's eyes were cold, stared at her tightly, and his thin lips opened slightly, "aunt, what a coincidence.""Yes, the subway has changed... Cough, Mr. Mo, what a coincidence."Tong jiumo found that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly paused and changed his name."Subway pervert man, I'm so handsome and rich?" Mo Qijue pondered for a moment, and the whole tall and majestic figure leaned over and exhaled a hot breath, which sprayed thin on her.Tong jiumo instantly felt a strong current spreading all over his body, and the man's handsome face gradually expanded infinitelyShe stepped back step by step until she was in front of the French window, and her back was firmly against the French window.The next moment, he raised his hand, wiped her ear and propped it on the French window."Mo, Mr. mo... What do you want to do?" Tong jiumo dared not look at him directly and asked weakly."What evidence do you have that I am the one who touched you? A man of my status needs to touch a woman on the subway? " Mo Qijue was cold and angry, and his cold eyes locked her eyes."You've gone too far..." Tong jiumo was pressed by his momentum, but he didn't let himself be wronged.And the truth is, he touched her.What's more, he's a big president. Shouldn't he have a private car to pick him up? How can he go to the subway?What kind of subway does a person like him take?"It's your aunt who goes too far, isn't it? Frame an innocent stranger without any evidence. " Mo Qijue stretched out his slender fingers, pinched her jaw, raised it slightly, and forced her to look at him.The voice was cold, "how to compensate!"Mo Qijue angrily pointed at her and uttered words coldly word by word.This is the first time he has lost such a big face since he was born.Shame, anger, and frustration are felt in a woman at the same time.Tong jiumo was so angry that he looked at him in a daze that he couldn't say a word.His eyes were so cold that she couldn't help shaking."You should be glad to meet me. If not, you can only be asked to do indescribable things in a hotel!"Tong jiumo frowned and looked at him with some uncertainty, "really, really isn't it you?""Of course not me! What woman do I want? Are you going to the subway to find a woman? "Mo Qijue angrily pulled his tie and hit the French window with a punch.Tong jiumo shivered and looked at him tremblingly.The air was silent.Suddenly, Mo Qijue looked up and down at Tong jiumo.
