Chapter 451 451 Arrogant Female Guest X Exquisite Masseur

Spring in the capital is always short, and it seems to go by in the blink of an eye. Jiang Mo feels that she can still wear spring clothes, since it is already the season to wear skirts.

Jiang Mo was basically idle when he couldn't find a good book. She was the boss lady of the company. Although Xie Feifei was the general manager of Tianyu, he didn't dare to force her to work unless she didn't want to hang out anymore.

However, even so, Jiang Mo didn't really have nothing going on.

She also has a celadon in her name. She is not only an artist, but also a designer and embroiderer of celadon. She was too busy to put aside the work before, and the orders that must be completed by her are all squeezed into this time.

Since Jiang Mo's death, Jiang Mo has had another studio in the villa. Jiang Mo basically completes clothing design and embroidery there.

During the days without work, except for reporting to Jiang's house a few days ago and visiting the children Jiang Chuchu and Jiang Han, most of the time thereafter was basically spent on embroidery.

Celadon haute couture is more expensive than some international top brands, especially if Jiang Mo embroiders it stitch by stitch, it is even more expensive.

Jiang Mo turned his neck again, and after hearing a few crisp sounds, he sighed, "In the future, there won't be so many places for haute couture every year. One piece is enough."

Suddenly, I felt darkness in front of my eyes, followed by a cooling sensation, which relieved the soreness in my eyes.

"You've been staying up all night for half a month, it hurts your eyes too much." Mo Jingtian handed the towel to her, and he freed his hands to massage her head and temples.

"Your skills are really getting better and better." Jiang Mo teased as his headache finally eased.

"I have such a professional massage technique, how much tip can the customer give?" The deep voice was dark and sexy, and it was close to Jiang Mo's ear, making Jiang Mo tremble all over.

"It depends on whether your craftsmanship can satisfy me." The arrogant and arrogant customer expresses himself vividly in this sentence.

Mo Jingtian smiled in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

Ever since Jiang Mo started acting, and her acting and dialogue skills have become increasingly sophisticated, Mo Jingtian has tapped into her talent and staged small plays at home from time to time, but the two of them still enjoyed it.

Arrogant female customer x exquisite masseur.

Mo Jingtian made up for the past few days, which was very progressing. Jiang Mo was miserable and slept until noon the next day.

When she opened her eyes, it was already noon.

The white gauze floated gently, weakening the dazzling light. Jiang Mo pressed his temples with one hand, feeling the pain all over his body. He could only lament that men are mistaking people!

I will never be so indulgent again.

The door was suddenly opened. Mo Jingtian was wearing light gray home clothes, with his sleeves neatly rolled up to his wrists. He was holding a small casserole in his hand. The rice was so tempting that Jiang Mo suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Seafood porridge, are you hungry?" Mo Jingtian smiled softly, but in exchange for Jiang Mo's eyes rolling, "Who's to blame?"

"It's my fault." Mo Jingtian admitted without hesitation.

Jiang Mo was really hungry and ate all the seafood porridge in the casserole. When you are full, your brain starts to work.

"Are you not going to work today?"

"No."

Jiang Mo was surprised, "It's rare that a workaholic doesn't go to work. Aren't you afraid that Han Li and the others will go on strike?"

"No." Mo Jingtian put away the tableware.

"Why?" Jiang Mo was puzzled.

"Work for yourself, make money for yourself, why go on strike?" Mo Jingtian went downstairs carrying the dinner plate.

Jiang Mo chased after him directly, "Why are you working for yourself?" She suddenly stopped and quickened her pace.

"Crooked, really treacherous. If you give them shares in the company, then they will switch from working for you and the company to working for themselves."

"You can call me smart."

Mo Jingtian washed the dishes neatly. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Jiang Mo leaned against the kitchen wall and felt that he had really good taste. This kind of top-notch good looks belonged to a man in her family.

"I'm drooling. Wipe it up." Mo Jingtian put away the dinner plate, took out a towel, and wiped his hands elegantly, showing elegance in every move.

Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze, "Are you drooling? That's not true. There are a lot of young talents in the entertainment industry, and the most indispensable one is men with good looks. I'm already immune to it."

"Really?" Mo Jingtian curled his lips and smiled evilly.

"certainly."

"Then who kept praising me last night? Did I remember it wrong?" Mo Jingtian leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and asked in a low voice.

The warm touch was like an electric current, flowing along the earlobe and throughout the body. Jiang Mo's mind subconsciously recalled the intense scene last night, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

She looked at him with a smile.

Mo Jingtian only felt soft little hands slide to his waist, and then suddenly there was a stinging pain. Jiang Mo pinched a piece of meat on his waist and turned ninety degrees, "You remember wrong."

Oops, I'm blown away.

"Yes, I remembered it wrong." Mo Jingtian admitted his mistake seriously.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "What next?"

"To compensate, how about I be your assistant?" Mo Jingtian suggested.

Jiang Mo was stunned, "Assistant?"

"Isn't Tong Tong gone? You should be missing an assistant, right? What do you think of me?" Mo Jingtian volunteered.