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"An Xiaoxiao plagiarized Master Mo An's design, do you think she will act as if nothing happened?"

Tang Qiqi explained kindly, seeing everyone's constipated expressions, she laughed.

"Tang Qiqi, we were all bewitched by you, Master Mo, don't care about it."

"Yes, that's the truth. You used us."

"Yep……"

There was a wave of ups and downs in the conference hall, seeing their resentful eyes, Tang Qiqi smiled, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

This is a good friend with her. When things happen, she knows each and every one better than anyone else. Thinking of how they circled around her in the past, Tang Qiqi tightly clenched her hands hanging by her body, nails sinking into them. There is no pain in the flesh.

An Xiaoxiao, you bitch, they treated me like this because of me, I didn't play with you.

Hotel box.

Pei Xiu looked at An Xiaoxiao with a smile, with a trace of admiration in her eyes, "Master Mo, your work is simply excellent, especially the design drawings for this competition, the drawing of Young Master Jun is as if alive, you can tell You put a lot of emotion into it, and that's why you have such an excellent work."

"Ahem, so-so, I drew it casually."

When An Xiaoxiao heard Pei Xiu's words, she almost spit water out of her mouth, wishing to get Huo Shuyao out and beat her up.

What kind of design drawing is hard to get, but she actually took this one, which was drawn by Jun Mohan, if he knew, then...

"Slow down, no one is robbing you, what are you doing in such a hurry."

Jun Mohan patted An Xiaoxiao's back tenderly, his tone full of affection, and a deep glint shone in his eyes.

An An turned out to be Mo An, a talented designer in the design industry. Thinking back to the time when the Empire Group Company had a project and wanted to invite Mo An, she got a merciless rejection.

Thinking about it now, An An must not want to see him, that's why he rejected the company's invitation, but after four years of separation, An An actually surprised him by designing Master Mo An, who is in the limelight.

No, no, Master Mo An, An is An An's surname, so is this Mo his name?
If it is really what he guessed, then An An has always had him in her heart for the past four years, otherwise she would not have called him by this name.

Thinking of this, Jun Mohan's body trembled slightly, and he looked at An Xiaoxiao excitedly.

"An'an, is Mo'an the name you designed?"

"Yes."

"Which Mo is Mo?"

When Jun Mohan asked this sentence, his heart was full of anticipation. Hearing his words, An Xiaoxiao's expression was a little unnatural, her cheeks instantly turned red, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Mo is a strange stranger."

Strangers, do you mean you want to be strangers to him?

The expectation in Jun Mohan's heart vanished, with a hint of sadness on his expression.

"Master Mo's words are wrong, Mo is also Mo, who is as good as jade in Mo, and the next sentence is..."

Young Master Shi Wushuang, if you explain it this way, this Mo is also a homonym of his name, Mo An, there is An An's name, but also his, it seems that she really has not forgotten him.

An Xiaoxiao never expected that Pei Xiu would guess correctly, her original idea of ​​marrying this name.

Jun Mohan is unique in her heart, so she is worthy of the five characters of son Shi Wushuang. More importantly, Mo is a homonym of Jun Mohan. Every time she creates a design drawing, it seems that he is still with her. Same.

Looking at An Xiaoxiao's expression, the corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, forming a nice arc, and his eyes gave Pei Xiu a grateful look.

"An'an, the name Mo'an sounds nice."

"Of course, I'm sure it sounds good."

An Xiaoxiao said with a blushing face, her eyes were very shy, Jun Mohan slowly approached her, and looked at her side from the corner of her eye.

"She's gone, there are only you and me here, An An, tell you, do you miss me very much these four years?"

"Do not want to."

After saying these two words, An Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes, feeling very wronged.

Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Jun Mohan immediately became flustered.

"Be good, baby, don't cry."

"Whoever cried, I didn't."

"You didn't, I cried."

Jun Mohan wiped An Xiaoxiao's tears helplessly, his eyes were full of distress, if he had known the truth about An An's departure, he would have kept her by his side by all means, if so, he would not have endured the four years of separation Bitter, there will be no appearance of Qiao Yinuo, and An Xichen.

When An Xiaoxiao heard Jun Mohan's words, she suddenly grinned, "You're right, it's you who cried."

"It's fine if you like it, whatever you say is what it is."

"Hehe, that's what you said. I'll ask you to carry me later."

"it is good."

Hearing Jun Mohan's promise, now it was An Xiaoxiao's turn, and she became restless.

"There are so many people in the conference hall, what if the story about you recited me gets out?"

"I carry my woman, it's not that I can't see you, it's nothing, you can relax, I will carry you out when you are full."

An Xiaoxiao laughed, "I was just joking just now, you must not take it seriously."

Fearing that Jun Mohan would really leave here with her back later, An Xiaoxiao became a little anxious. Jun Mohan is the CEO of the Empire Group, and if someone photographed him, it seemed that it would have a bad influence on him.

Jun Mohan could see what An Xiaoxiao was thinking at a glance, and gently touched her cheek, "An An, if you feel embarrassed, I will lend you my coat, you can get in, and no one will recognize you then. out of you."

"Jun Mohan, I am doing it for your own good, yet you still make fun of me."

An Xiaoxiao said dissatisfiedly, her delicate face was full of anger, seeing those ruddy lips, Jun Mohan pecked on them, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "An'an, I'm not afraid of others saying it, nothing more People dare to say, so don’t worry.”

Seeing Jun Mohan's serious look, An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt warm in her heart, and she leaned into his arms.

"Mo, it's good to have you by my side."

"I think so too. Don't run away in the future, otherwise, I'll tie you to my belt."

As soon as Jun Mohan's words fell, An Xiaoxiao's face turned red in an instant, on the belt, ah, damn it, why is his mind full of this.

After not hearing her voice for a long time, Jun Mohan lowered his eyelids, and seeing her wandering expression, his eyes became helpless.

In the past four years, An An has become stronger, and even became a genius designer in the design industry, but this confused look has not changed, which is great.

Jun Mohan rubbed An Xiaoxiao's cheeks with his warm fingertips, his handsome face was full of smiles, and suddenly a pleasant ringing broke the rare silence.