Chapter 593: Dominated by an Inexplicable Sense of Fear

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After Wei Zheng left.

As soon as the office door closed, Mo Yesi lowered his head to kiss Qiao Mianmian again.

His hot lips pressed down, but he kissed the back of the girl's hand in his arms.

He frowned in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Mianmian raised her head and glared at him. After moving her hand away, she pushed his face close to her: "Don't you want to see what gift I bought for you first?"

Mo Yesi's dark eyes fell on her pink lips that were still a little swollen. Looking at the seductive water on her lips, his eyes darkened. He wanted to tell her the truth that at this moment, he wanted to taste her sweet lips more than the gift.

"Well, what did you buy for me?"

But he didn't know how to say it, so he suppressed the desire in his heart and asked cooperatively.

Qiao Mianmian didn't say anything, took his hand and walked to the coffee table, and took out a shirt and tie from a bag.

"Here." Qiao Mianmian had a little expectation in her eyes, paying attention to the expression on his face, "Wei Zheng's figure is similar to yours. I asked him to try it, and the size should be suitable. Try it again. If it doesn't fit, I can change it."

Mo Yesi lowered his eyes and took a look.

Qiao Mianmian bought him a black shirt and a tie of the same color.

He reached out to take it and took a look, but his mind was not on the clothes and tie. While unpacking, he pretended to ask casually: "Do you think Wei Zheng and I are similar in figure?"

"Yes." Qiao Mianmian didn't hear anything wrong in his words, and nodded, "You are both about the same thin, but he is a little shorter than you in height. But it doesn't matter, this size of clothes, people of your height can wear it."

Mo Yesi nodded, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

He unpacked the clothes, and his slender fingers with distinct joints gently stroked the dark buttons on the shirt, and asked again in a casual tone: "You and Wei Zheng seem to have a good relationship?"

At this time, Qiao Mianmian didn't find anything wrong.

She nodded honestly: "Not bad. Wei Zheng has a good personality and good patience. He just accompanied me for so long and didn't complain at all. Moreover, when I bought things, he gave a lot of advice. I really think he is a good person!"

Someone's face finally couldn't hold it anymore.

When he heard the last sentence "I really think he is a good person", a cold color flashed in the man's deep eyes, and he snorted coldly from his nose.

It seems that it's time to arrange Wei Zheng to go to country F to dig coal.

Outside the office.

Wei Zheng, who was still trembling in his heart, just walked back to his work station, and his nose suddenly itched, and he sneezed several times in a row.

At the same time, he felt a chill on his back, and goose bumps appeared all over his body in an instant.

He felt that he seemed to be dominated by an inexplicable sense of fear.

The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Why did he feel that country F was getting closer and closer to him?

Is it because of too much fear that he had an illusion?

In the office.

Mo Yesi had already decided on the specific date to send Wei Zheng to country F to dig coal. Suddenly, a soft and fragrant arm was wrapped around his neck.

He was startled and looked down at a pair of dark and bright eyes. The girl's eyes were soft as water, and her eyes were as bright as stars. She stared at him softly and spoke in a soft voice: "Mo Yesi, you'd better not try on the clothes. I suddenly feel that the size may not be suitable for you."