Tang Wanwan had to admit that after learning about Mo Shaoqian's operation, she felt a little moved.
Mo Shaoqian like this doesn't make her happy, but how is that possible?
After all, most girls like to be favored by someone they feel disobeys.
However, Tang Wanwan wanted to be arrogant and didn't want to show that he was happy so quickly in front of Mo Shaoqian.
So she just lowered her head and ate the chicken drumstick, "Well, that's it...it's pretty good."
Mo Shaoqian knew that Tang Wanwan could be said to be quite good because he agreed with his approach.
He couldn't help but reached out and gently pinched Tang Wanwan's chin.
Tang Wanwan was stunned, "Mo Shaoqian, what do you want to do?"
Mo Shaoqian's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly leaned forward, kissed the corner of Tang Wanwan's lips, and then said in a hoarse voice: "There is something dirty, I have already taken care of it."
Tang Wanwan: "..."
It's too much, you really have gone too far!
The other girls in the cafeteria almost screamed.
"Here, is this something I can see without paying? Mr. Mo turns out to be so good at seducing people!"
"Ah ah ah, really, it's so sweet. It's more fun than watching a romantic TV series! Who would have thought that this is Mr. Mo! Our Mr. Mo is so handsome!"
"Everyone in the company should learn from Mr. Mo and see how he dotes on his wife. This is so enviable."
"Mr. Mo has never treated Miss Tang Yanran like this before. I know the reason."
Someone suddenly mentioned Tang Yanran, and others also became interested and started asking gossipy questions.
"What's the reason?" someone asked.
The girl blinked her eyes, smiled meaningfully and said, "No need to say more, of course Mr. Mo didn't like her before. What do you think Mr. Mo has become in front of the girl you like?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, as if they had been reminded.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo obviously likes this one more. If it weren't for the fact that he liked her, he wouldn't have gotten married right away."
"Miss Yanran always gave me a sense of distance in the past, but screenwriter Wanwan is different. Her smile is very friendly, and her shyness is not fake."
"The most important thing is that we, Mr. Mo, sincerely want to be good to her."
As everyone talked, they no longer discussed Tang Yanran. The future president's wife who once bullied female employees in the company suddenly became a forgotten figure.
Xu Fang was originally unconvinced by Tang Yanran, but seeing everyone's reactions made her feel even more miserable for Tang Yanran.
She snorted softly, thinking that only you people with no vision would think that such a vixen can stay with Mr. Mo for a long time!
How could a well-behaved woman who wants a good husband do such a thing in her husband's company?
It was obvious that Vixen had never wanted to let them, Mr. Mo, be happy.
It was because these guys wanted to be the wallflowers that they kept talking for Tang Wanwan.
Just wait, wait until she teaches this bad woman a lesson, and invite Tang Yanran back. Then we will see how these people still pursue her.
Xu Fang thought like this, and looked at Tang Wanwan with even more disgust and contempt in her eyes.
Tang Wanwan didn't know that Xu Fang had been trying to make her unlucky over there.
She just looked at Mo Shaoqian helplessly and whispered: "Please, Mo Shaoqian, can you keep a low profile now?"
She was really going to be helpless by this man.
What will everyone think of her and Mo Shaoqian?
However, Mo Shaoqian's expression showed that he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.
He took a deep breath, and then said: "The only way I can do this is so that you can't see other people... and they don't dare to try to make plans for me again."
Hearing this, Tang Wanwan couldn't help but stretched out her hand, patted Mo Shaoqian's face gently, and said with a smile: "Mo Shaoqian, it's useless even if they try to get your idea. I remember... you Unlike normal people. They can't touch you."
"So...Wanwan, are you saying this because you believe me?" Mo Shaoqian's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression suddenly showed a feeling of being moved.
Tang Wanwan looked a little guilty and lowered his head, "I believe you. Let's eat first."
In fact, the two of them are emotionally different. Tang Wanwan has always had trust in Mo Shaoqian, but Mo Shaoqian did not feel the same way about Tang Wanwan.
If Mo Shaoqian hadn't been pointed out by someone, he wouldn't have known a lot of things.
Therefore, after Tang Wanwan thought about the relationship between the two of them, she felt that she should not completely believe Mo Shaoqian, but should teach him a lesson and let him know that it is not that difficult to get her back. easy.
Mo Shaoqian didn't know what Tang Wanwan was thinking. He just pursed his lips, then thought of something, and then said: "Wanwan, you don't have a formal screenwriting studio, right?"
Tang Wanwan nodded. Indeed, she often chose to work as a screenwriter at home or in a hotel.
Haven’t considered renting a studio to myself yet.
When Mo Shaoqian heard this, he immediately said: "The top floor of the president's office is a garden loft, about two hundred square meters. Once decorated, it is very suitable for a screenwriter's studio."
If Tang Wanwan still couldn't understand what Mo Shaoqian meant, she would be really stupid.
She slowed down her eating movements, shook her head slightly, and smiled, "No need, it's not convenient."
"Why is it inconvenient?" Mo Shaoqian asked puzzledly.
That expression was clearly telling Tang Wanwan that as long as you like it, there will be no inconvenience.
Tang Wanwan was dumbfounded by what he saw, so she said: "You let me work at the upper level of your office. People who know me think that you want to take care of me and choose a safe environment for me, but people who don't know me think that I am He's being mean and looking at you on purpose. Mo Shaoqian, this is not what I want."
"Do you care about other people's opinions?" Mo Shaoqian asked.
Tang choked slightly, then shook his head, "I really don't care what others think, but you are the president of Mo Group, and you always need a good image, don't you?"
"I don't care what they think... I have a wife who loves me. This is my blessing. If they can't accept it because of this, it's their fault!" Mo Shaoqian said calmly.
Tang Wanwan took a deep breath, somewhat helpless, "But..."
"I know that you don't like me that much. That's why you don't want to face me day and night. I think too much, I force you, I'm not good enough." Mo Shaoqian's tone sounded like tea.
How could a person like Tang Wanwan, who was soft-spoken but not tough, endure Mo Shaoqian's state? He could only take a deep breath and try to stay calm.
He said unhurriedly: "Mo Shaoqian, it's not what you think. I'm really thinking about your future."
