handsome?

Of course handsome.

Even if he meets him every day and lives together, Mo Xiran is still not immune to this face.

I am indeed face-controlled.

As she sighed, her eyes accidentally collided with him.

The phoenix eyes are deep, like a vortex, sucking people very much.

She turned her eyes away first, looked elsewhere and exhaled gently.

My heart beat faster with no backbone, just like crazy.

Zhou Yanchen walked over, Cheng Lin followed him and smiled gently at Mo Xiran.

Mo Xiran also responded with a smile and sat down again with Shen Xingnan.

However, there was such a big boss in the private room, so no one dared to act rashly. His voice was significantly lowered, and some people even stopped talking and stayed quietly.

With a lip silence, Mo Xiran was in his heart. When he came, he drove away the good atmosphere just now.

They are all here to party, so why are this guy pretending to be crazy and cool?

"Xizi, Xizi, what are you thinking?"

"Ah? Nothing."

"Why is it so quiet? It makes me feel so nervous."

"The big boss is here, who dares to talk more?"

"By the way, why did the president come?"

"have no idea."

They whispered, and occasionally peeked at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen still looked like an old god, as if everyone owed him tens of millions, no, hundreds of millions.

Seeing this, Cheng Lin smiled and said, "Everyone should do whatever they should do. Don't be too reserved. If you do this, the president will be nervous."

The last sentence was joked.

Cheng Lin is worthy of being Zhou Yanchen's chief secretary. She is decisive and determined when doing things, but she also has such a delicate side.

In just a few words, the embarrassing situation was solved.

Just, nervous?

Will he be nervous?

His most powerful ability is probably to make others nervous.

After Cheng Lin finished speaking, He Yu also said, "Yes, tonight is a small gathering, everyone can relax."

Both of them said so, and the colleagues looked at each other and gradually relaxed.

They ordered a meal first, and after the meal, the waiter came over to clean up the private room.

There are basic entertainment facilities in the private room. Some colleagues go to order songs, while some colleagues find playing cards.

Zhou Yanchen was out of place with these, and he sat alone on the sofa in the corner.

Just a person, a glass of wine, taste slowly.

Mo Xiran was arrested to play cards with numbers. She was not good at card skills and lost a lot in a while.

What they play is not money, but wine.

"Secretary Mo, you can't do this. Tell me, how many glasses of wine do you owe?"

Fortunately, they had a third of a glass of wine in one round, otherwise they would have to lie down tonight at the rate of her loss.

"There are 6 glasses in total." Another colleague replied with a smile, "Secretary Mo, what's wrong? Should I make up for the wine I owe first?"

"I drank it, isn't I even more miserable?" Mo Xiran curled his lips, "Don't bully others, come again!"

"Then come back."

Colleagues laughed.

They all treated Mo Xiran as a child, but they just wanted to tease her.

Another round, Mo Xiran's cards are not bad this time, so he is extra cautious when playing cards.

"Secretary Mo, it's your place."

"I know." muttered in a low voice, frowned and hesitated between the two cards.

Just as I was about to play the card, a slender finger suddenly reached over.

Almost instantly, the extremely familiar smell floated into the nose.

Cards landed.

In my ears, my colleagues were furious: "President, this won't work!"

"Yes, President, why are you helping Secretary Mo so openly?"

"The card is hers, I just help her out."

If you are so shameless and cheating, only Zhou Yanchen will be the only one who is so shameless.

Mo Xiran's cheeks were flushed and his heart beat the drum.

Bite her lower lip, she stuffed the rest of the slap into the palm of the person behind her and stood up suddenly.

"I, I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying that, she ran out of the private room without hesitation.

The colleagues were shocked, and Zhou Yanchen was still left with a shocked look on his face and holding the card.

What should I do?

Do they want to play cards with the president?

"That, the president..."

Someone spoke.

The next second, something that shocked them and their chins happened.

The president actually sat down.

What does this mean?

With a sharp eyebrows, Zhou Yanchen looked at his male colleague on the left, "Isn't it your turn? Don't you come out?"

"Ah? Ah! Oh!"

The male colleague was shocked and panicked and the card went wrong.

In the bathroom.

Mo Xiran was washing his hands while dazed.

After thinking about it all, she was confused.

He shook his head irritably and drove all the thoughts just now out of his mind.

"Aunt Mo."

Suddenly, a tender girl voice sounded beside her.

Turning his head, Mo Xiran's eyes widened in surprise.

"Sakura?"

Isn’t the little girl who smiles sweetly at her Sakura?

"Why are you here?"

Squatted down, Mo Xiran held Sakura's arm.

Sakura smiled sweetly and said, "My father and uncle are here."

"That's how it is."

Touching Sakura's hair, Mo Xiran asked, "Have you been to the bathroom?"

Sakura nodded, "Go."

"Then go out." After Mo Xiran said that, he was about to hold Sakura's hand.

"Wait a minute," Sakura said, then walked towards the children's pool, washed her hands carefully, took a tissue to dry, and then walked back.

Mo Xiran narrowed her eyes and smiled, shaved the tip of her nose.

This little girl is so cute.

After coming out of the bathroom, Mo Xiran's attention was still focused on Sakura.
To be continued...