No. 1851

On the other side.

After finishing his business, Qin Mo walked back to the office, glanced at the empty black leather business sofa, turned his face sideways, and pulled his tie with his slender fingers. His voice was inaudible; "Where is she?"

The special assistant thought it was not good. President Qin said that he would keep an eye on the Ninth Master, oh no, Miss Nine.

"She was still here just now." The secretary who had been delivering tea and cakes all afternoon spoke, a little afraid to breathe.

Just as the air in the room gradually became colder.

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand to push open the door, raised his eyebrows: "Brother Mo, are you done?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and he threw the untied tie directly on the desk, then walked over, took Bo Jiu's hand, and said: "You can handle the next thing."

He took Bo Jiu downstairs.

The distance from the office to the elevator.

Countless people wanted to stand up and take a look.

Although they already knew that the girlfriend that their President Qin found was not simple, and they had seen it on the Internet.

But real people are not so common.

Even if she is a member of their company's club, it is the same.

This is a part of the staff.

The other part was originally a fan of Spade Z. After seeing the real person, the whole person walked a little dizzy.

Boss Qin really, how could he lock such a handsome man in the office and not let him out.

This time, I finally saw him again!

The hearts of the female employees were rippling!

The whole atmosphere was obviously different from before.

Especially the smell of perfume.

It was much lighter!

I don’t know who heard that Spade Z would feel uncomfortable after smelling perfume.

All of them took action.

I have never dressed so pure as today!

Yes, pure!

Of course, except for the change in makeup.

There are even more daring ones. Seeing that Boss Qin finally took Spade Z out, they mustered up their courage: "Boss Qin, I am a fan of Z, can you give her something?"

Qin Mo raised his eyes, and it seemed that he could spit out a word of "ha" between his thin lips.

"What?" Bo Jiu spoke before him, showing his tiger teeth, and smiled very beautifully.

When the female employee saw that smile, she covered her heart and raised the bag in her hand: "Gloves, it's cold now. You usually use the computer more, so wear gloves to keep your hands from freezing."

Bo Jiu looked at the other person's blushing face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. She reached out to take the bag, turned it over and took a look, and then put on one: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Seeing this, Qin Mo glanced over here and said slowly: "Pink and white plush, don't you think it's feminine?"

When Bo Jiu heard this, he knew that the great god was jealous again, and turned his head away: "No, Brother Mo, I'm a girl, there's nothing feminine about me."

That's right, the female employees nodded beside them. They wanted to be big spades. If they could wear this pair of gloves and a red plaid scarf, as long as they stood tall in the snow and smiled gently, they could warm people's hearts.

Not only does she look good.

She wants to take her home to raise her!

She wants to pinch her face!

Unfortunately, they don't have that ability, so they can only give it to their President Qin.

The most important thing is.

No one dared to compete with Mr. Qin.

The rival was too strong, and he was his boss. What else could he do? Asking netizens was useless.

If he couldn't take her home to raise her, he could always feed her.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but act.

In addition to sending gloves, there were also cups, lollipops, and wristbands. Once they started sending, they really didn't care whether the boss was present or not.

"You must use this cup. Drink more water in winter."

"The wristband is new. It's your favorite brand."

"And lollipops..."

The special assistant listened to the voices here, and then looked at Mr. Qin's increasingly dark face.

He turned his head away silently.

What should he do?

Even if he had to fire her.

This was too many firings.

It's the New Year, and talents are scarce. The company is also very tight on hiring.

Why is Mr. Jiu, oh no, Miss Jiu so popular with the sisters?

Speaking of these people, they are usually very efficient at work, and they are also vigorous and resolute in doing things.

If you don't act decisively, you really can't get into this floor.

Why did they all change when they saw Miss Jiu?

That shy face.

That look of wanting to hug her and kiss her.

Is this still the elite team of strong women in their Qin family?

They didn't look like this when they saw President Qin during the interview.

The omnipotent special assistant didn't get it on this point.

You know, Bo Jiu's type is the real killer for both men and women, regardless of age.

Most popular among sister fans and aunt fans.

There were so many gifts that Bo Jiu couldn't hold them with both hands.

Probably Qin Mo's patience limit was reached, he turned his head and glanced at the special assistant who was following behind him.

That look was extremely cold!

The special assistant wiped the cold sweat and immediately stepped forward: "Miss Jiu has something to do, give me the things first, I will help you pass them on, let me remind you, it's working hours now."

He said this, but he was shouting in his heart, did you really not see President Qin's face that looked like he had knocked over something?

With a special assistant to clean up the mess.

Qin Mo grabbed Bo Jiu by the collar and entered the elevator.

Others were not allowed to enter.

After pressing the 1st floor button, she put her backhand on Bo Jiu's shoulder and pushed her into the elevator. She put her other hand on top of Bo Jiu's head and leaned down with a smile on her face, but it was not necessarily a happy one: "Is the candy delicious?"

"I don't know if it's delicious." Bo Jiu smiled and raised her chin: "Why don't you try it?"

Qin Mo looked at the pale thin lips that were close at hand, still shining with a trace of light, and reached out to pinch someone's face: "You accepted someone else's gift and still want me to kiss you, Bo Xiaojiu, you're dreaming."

Bo Jiu: ...

She was rejected by her boyfriend every day. Who would date like her? But there was no way, she just liked Qin Xiaozhu, and she kissed him even if she didn't let him kiss her.

Qin Mo didn't hide this time, but lowered his head. His free right hand held her waist, completely changing the intensity of the kiss.

He didn't let the elevator door open.

This building belongs to Qin's.

Not to mention the elevator password.

And this elevator was originally reserved for the president.

Unless something special happened, Qin Mo was the only one who had the right to use it.

Such elevators are available in some group companies to save time for the top management.

Now, Qin Mo seems to have developed a new function for it.

His fingers reached into the combat uniform that Bo Jiu was wearing. When he heard her breathing become disordered, he slightly withdrew his hand, but his fingertips still stayed on her smooth back. When he passed her waist, the numbness became even stronger...

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