love addiction

Just as Mo Sheng was fascinated, Tan Zhan called.

She picked it up hastily, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Tan, it's so late, do you have anything to tell me?"

"It's okay, I heard you haven't got off work yet?"

Tonight's Tan Zhan's voice was softer than usual, and he didn't have the usual smirk.

It sounds like he cares about a friend, but Mo Sheng never regarded him as a friend.

"Not yet." Mo Sheng replied truthfully.

"Put down your work and come down to have dinner with me." Tan Zhan said on the phone.

Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked towards the window, and saw Tan Zhan's car parked downstairs at a glance.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Tan Zhanren was here, and she knew that she had no room to refuse, so she could only answer like this.

Mo Sheng turned off the computer, put the painting he just drew into his bag, and turned off all the lights before going downstairs to see Tan Zhan.

When she opened the car door and went up, she found that there was only Tan Zhan in the car, without a driver, and she was a little depressed.

Tan Zhan explained with a smile, "Occasionally I have a little private life, don't I?"

"What would Mr. Tan want to eat?" Mo Sheng asked politely.

"It's just you and me, why should we distinguish so clearly." Tan Zhan said with a half-smile, "Just call me Tan Zhan."

Mo Sheng hesitated,

Tan Zhan saw it, and smiled, "Are you reserved when you're with me? Don't be so reserved. Apart from my identity, I'm just an ordinary person."

Mo Sheng speculated for a while and said, "In my eyes, you are outstanding."

This comment made Tan Zhan laugh, as if he was pleased, "I am very satisfied with this description. I know there is a good Chinese restaurant nearby. I will take you there to eat."

"it is good."

Tan Zhan started the car and went to the restaurant, talking to Mo Sheng from time to time on the way, which was very different from him in normal times.

But Mo Sheng and him have always maintained the standard of communication in the past, they will not ask too many questions, and they will not be very casual.

Tan Zhan admired Mo Sheng's intelligence very much, which was very different from the women he had known in the past.

When we arrived at the dining place, Tan Zhan didn't ask for a private room, but directly chose a seat by the window in the lobby.

The people here recognized him, and arranged for the waiter and store manager to serve him one-on-one.

Mo Sheng was hungry and ate a lot, but Tan Zhan, who offered to eat, just ate a little casually, always looking at her, which made Mo Sheng unnatural.

Because she was beautiful since she was a child, she would always attract the eyes of the opposite sex, so Mo Sheng could more or less distinguish the emotions hidden in these eyes.

Tan Zhan looked at her, not the kind of lewd eyes that ordinary men see when they see a beautiful woman.

It's complicated, it seems to be calculating something, and it's trying to cover up its calculations, so it looks complicated.

Mo Sheng pretended not to see it, and ate his meal calmly.

In the middle of the meal, someone came. Before the person arrived, I heard the voice first, "I just heard the manager here say that Mr. Tan is here. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect it to be Mr. Tan. It's a pleasure to meet you."

When Mo Sheng heard this voice, he immediately became anxious.

How is it so unlucky to meet Mr. Dong here!

After what happened last time, Mr. Dong didn't say anything about it to the outside world. After all, it would be a shame to say it.

But Tan Zhan doesn't know these things. If Mr. Dong talks nonsense, how will she lie?
Mo Sheng was a little anxious, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out.

Mr. Dong asked Tan Zhan curiously, "Mr. Tan, this lady is..."

"This is my friend." Tan Zhan introduced politely, and said to Mo Sheng, "Mo Sheng, say hello to Mr. Dong."

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Mo Sheng could only bite the bullet and face it.

When the two met, Mr. Dong was taken aback for a moment. Before he could speak, Mo Sheng took his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Dong. Nice to meet you. My name is Mo Sheng. I'm Tan Zhan's friend." ,Nice to meet you.

She changed what she called Tan Zhan before, and called him by his name directly, making Tan Zhan raise his eyebrows and smile slightly.

Mr. Dong is a person who judges the situation after all, and Mo Sheng called Tan Zhan by his full name. With Tan Zhan's temperament, almost no one around him would dare to call him that.

This undoubtedly shows that the relationship between Mo Sheng and Tan Zhan is not simple. Who is Tan Zhan?

He is the vice president who is second only to the president, and he is also a member of the Tan family. He can't afford to offend him, so he naturally continued, "Hello, hello, I'm glad to meet you too."

Hearing what Mr. Dong said, Mo Sheng knew that it was a fool.

Tan Zhan got up with his coat, "We've already eaten, and it's getting late, I'll take Mo Sheng home first, Mr. Dong, take your time."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Dong said three good things in a row, then turned around and said to the manager, "Charge Mr. Tan's account to my account."

"How good is this?" Tan Zhan waved his hand and refused.

But Mr. Dong insisted, "Mr. Tan, don't be polite to me. It's rare that I can invite you to dinner. Although I can't have dinner together, I still have to express my heart. And this way, you can find another opportunity to invite you next time." Miss Mo has eaten."

Tan Zhan pointed at him and laughed, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Dong."

"you are welcome."

After finally leaving the Chinese restaurant, Mo Sheng's hanging heart was relieved. He was wearing his seat belt after getting in the car, and Tan Zhan said, "Mo Sheng, you can call me by my name from now on. It sounds very pleasant to me. .”

Mo Sheng half-cast his eyes and replied with a smile, "I am a person who distinguishes between public and private, no matter what, I will still distinguish between occasions."

"Okay." Tan Zhan was very satisfied with her answer.

After Tan Zhan personally sent Mo Sheng downstairs to her house, he bid farewell to Mo Sheng, "Although you declined my invitation, you still had dinner with me and made up for it. The only regret is that this time it was Mr. Dong's treat. Mo Sheng, I'll treat you to dinner after Chairman Grove's visit is over."

"...Okay." Mo Sheng smiled and waved at him.

After Tan Zhan also nodded, he looked away and drove away.

The expression on Mo Sheng's face slowly faded, turning into her without warmth, and turned to go home.

She had already been busy all day, but in the end she had a meal with Tan Zhan. Compared to this, she would rather work.

When she opened the door, she rubbed her neck, and when she habitually kicked off her high heels and wanted to discredit her and walked in, she paused for a second, then turned back and turned on the light.

The room was suddenly brightly lit, and she also saw the unexpected guest at a glance.

It was Ye Xirong again.

After a day of dealing with it, she was already exhausted, but she didn't expect this difficult man to appear again!

At this moment, there is a sentence in Mo Sheng's heart, MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not!
"Are you back?" Ye Xirong looked at his watch and said slowly, "It's almost two hours after a meal, and it's really good."

The corners of Mo Sheng's lips twitched, and he couldn't help retorting, "How can there be two hours?"

"One hour and 35 minutes." Ye Xirong gave an accurate number.

Mo Sheng was speechless, he threw away his bag and went to open the refrigerator, wanting to get some water to drink.

But when she opened it, she found that the refrigerator was full of ingredients, and all kinds of fruits, vegetables and meat were neatly arranged...

And the water that she usually drinks has shrunk to occupy a small corner of the refrigerator door.

Mo Sheng gritted his teeth, took out the water and unscrewed the cap to drink.

Ye Xirong raised his legs and placed them on the coffee table, crossed his legs and watched her drink water.

It was another whole bottle. After drinking, the bottle was neatly placed in the empty cabinet as usual, and then he turned to look at Ye Xirong, "Your Excellency President came to visit late at night, what is the reason this time?"

"It's okay." The man answered her casually, "It's just that my family purchased too many ingredients and had no place to store them, so I stuffed some in your refrigerator."

"Then do you want me to deliver the refrigerator to your residence?" Mo Sheng asked disdainfully.

"That's not necessary." Ye Xirong raised his eyes lightly, "Just send the owner of the refrigerator to my house."

It was this kind of strange words again, he said it very naturally, as if he had said it hundreds of times.

But Mo Sheng felt harsh when he heard it, and knew that he was difficult, so he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Anyway, he said he was fine, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Just as he turned around and was about to enter the bedroom, Ye Xirong said again, "I'm hungry, last time you said you didn't have anything to eat here, now you have it, cook it for me."

Mo Sheng held back his breath and said, "I won't."

"No, I will teach you."

The man put away a pair of long legs that were resting on the coffee table, walked over and said, "You don't need to thank me."

"..."

It is said that strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands. Mo Sheng didn't understand it before, but now she understands it.

This Ye Xirong is simply... a high-end rascal.

Why is there a high-end word?
It's because he did it in just the right scale, which won't make you feel disgusted, but makes you unable to refuse.

There is no saying that you are good-looking, so everything is right.

This sentence is very appropriate for Ye Xirong.

She reluctantly walked over and asked, "I want to know, in country L, will it be a crime to refuse the invitation of the President?"

"No." Ye Xirong opened the refrigerator and took the ingredients neatly.

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that this man had something else to say.

Sure enough, when he closed the refrigerator door, he turned his head and smiled at her, "I will only be locked up in a dark room, because in Country L, there is only one result for refusing me, disappearing."

Of course, this remark was more of a joke, Mo Sheng casually seconded, "Then let me disappear."

"No, I think it's more appropriate to lock in a small black room." Ye Xirong suggested while arranging the ingredients, "For example, lock it in my room."

Mo Sheng, "..."

The man became interested, and continued, "How many women in country L want to have this opportunity, you should cherish it, my bed is not just for casual women."

After all, Mo Sheng couldn't listen anymore, and refuted, "Your Excellency, I'm afraid I made a mistake, I'm not interested in your bed."

"Then whose bed are you interested in?" Ye Xirong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"My own." Mo Sheng deeply felt that this topic was very boring, and their conversation was also very boring.

Ye Xirong smiled slightly, "Well, I am also very interested in your bed, it seems that we have common preferences."

Mo Sheng, "..."