Chapter 118 Orange Sweet
Jian Mo suddenly felt a little angry. These were her oranges, so why did she need his permission before eating them?
"You can eat it if you want," the man cunningly let go of her, then held her face in his hands, "Let me taste it first!"
A kiss.
The mouth is filled with the sweetness of oranges, conquering the city.
Jian Mo glared at him with her round eyes in frustration, pinching and twisting him, but the man remained motionless as a mountain.
Then the kiss deepened, like a drowning person calling for help.
Probably because she was too tired from styling during the day and had to deal with it all night, Jian Mo didn't look very energetic, her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked drowsy.
The man's embrace was warm, and he signaled the driver to drive slower.
He patted her shoulder and kissed her forehead, "Sleep for a while."
Jian Mo had almost let down her guard, and she mumbled in response, rubbing against him, grabbing the hem of his clothes with her hand, and felt him pull her hand away and place it in his broad palm.
Her mind was in a daze and she soon fell asleep in his arms.
So because of her, the one-hour drive was stretched into two hours.
The diagonal distance means that night falls early in winter and darkness begins.
When I was passing through the city center and waiting for the red light, I saw the media wall hanging in the shopping mall.
At six o'clock, there is an entertainment program.
Not wanting to disturb Jian Mo's rest, the driver lowered his voice and said to the gentle man in the rearview mirror, "Because you announced your marriage today, the Huo family's stock market was a little volatile, but it quickly returned to normal. I believe this will be beneficial to us."
In the business world, many businessmen are reluctant to introduce their wives to the public, let alone someone as good-looking and capable as Huo Qichen. This would cause a huge uproar. Huo Qichen restrained his smile and said, "Just give the outside world a heads-up. Don't let anyone take pictures of your wife in the future."
Jian Mo now has no idea what happened. Although she was high-profile today, it was only limited to the circle. If she was photographed by reporters, she would probably be very unhappy.
In fact, Huo Qichen felt that it didn’t matter whether it was made public or not.
Just now at the banquet, a boss smiled and gave his blessing, and tentatively asked him: When will Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo have their wedding?
If Huo Qichen were to hold a wedding, it would definitely be a grand one.
He replied: "I listen to my wife's instructions."
I can openly say "my wife" in front of outsiders, and the satisfaction is beyond words.
Many people were shocked to find out that Huo Qichen could really pamper a woman to an unimaginable degree.
After returning to Mingyuan, Jian Mo finished her meal and her sleepiness dissipated a lot.
She wanted to muster up the courage to ask Huo Qichen about Qingying and Zhou Liangqi, but before she could say anything, the man covered her lips with his hands and said, "Are you sleepy? Go take a shower first."
"..." She shook her head, "I don't..."
Unexpectedly, he insisted, "Be obedient and go first."
The temperature in the room was high, so he rolled up his sleeves to his elbows and squatted down to repair the damaged pear blossom table in the living room.
Looks experienced and homely.
She was confused and didn't understand why he didn't let the servants do it. They squatted down together and asked, "Do you need my help?"
The man suddenly looked up, impatience on his face, "I'll let you go first."
Jian Mo was caught off guard and startled. She stepped back and almost fell to the ground.
Huo Qichen's reaction was quicker. He reached out and grabbed her, patting her on the back. His voice softened a little: "Are you okay?"
Jian Mo didn't linger any longer. She was really scared just now. She didn't understand why this man's temperament could be so unpredictable. She glared at him with watery eyes, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
I thought he would catch up with me, but I didn't hear any sound until he reached the bathroom.
Who is like this? They say all the nice things to coax others, but when they get home, they give up and continue to lose their temper.
At night, Jian Mo slept uneasily. She rested her head on Huo Qichen's arm and opened her eyes to see darkness.
"Huo Qichen, why did you take me to the celebration banquet today?"
There was a moment of silence. The man turned sideways and hugged her tighter. "You don't like occasions like this."
"...Mrs. Huo's status is too heavy, I'm afraid I can't bear it. When we got the marriage certificate, you didn't tell me that I still had to fulfill these obligations."
Huo Qichen chuckled, sensing her sarcasm. "You and I had such a huge argument about Sun Ran. Wasn't it because of this?"
This sentence touched Jian Mo's trap. She was stunned in the dark and didn't ask, "Do you think I did this for this?" Instead, she pursed her lips and said, "Then you'll give it to me if I want it. You're really generous."
"If I can afford it, you should be able to afford it too."
Jian Mo didn't say anything else, but just felt a little cold and didn't warm up the whole night.
After being promoted to director of the design department, she became much busier than usual. When she returned to work, she was still a so-called office worker, not Mrs. Huo.
The design department is always short of people, always short of talented and inspiring newcomers. Jian Mo also interviewed several people these days.
"Director Jian, this is a graduate student from a famous design school in Haicheng," the staff member handed over two lists. "His education isn't very impressive; he only has a technical secondary school degree, but he's very talented in his creative work."
"Both of them have their own shining points. You can decide who is better to recruit."
Jian Mo took a look and found that the resume of the first candidate was indeed good, but the design style of the second candidate was very eye-catching. She noticed the name: Zhao Youzhi, male, 23 years old.
"Have you passed the second round of interviews?"
"Passed."
That left her to come for the third round of interviews.
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