Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

It seems that it is too late for Luo Tongtong to admit that he cares about him.

In the matter of chasing Luo Tongtong, Mo Shiqian maintained full patience, so he was only a little disappointed, but he was already prepared.

Mo Shiqian thought about it for a while, and without embellishment, he explained straightforwardly: "Yesterday, she ran into a reporter at the entrance of the company, and something happened. Later, Zhan Zhilin called the police. Mo Man said that it should be this matter that he wanted to deal with." Let's do it."

But Mo Shiqian told Zhan Zhilin to keep an eye on him, why did Zhan Zhilin get Mo Man involved?

It's not that Mo Shiqian didn't believe Mo Man, but Mo Man had a problem with Ye Jing in the first place, and Mo Shiqian was worried that Mo Man would deal with it, and the two of them would fight in the end.

The corners of Luo Tongtong's mouth twitched, and he muttered speechlessly: "Even the police were alarmed? She is a pregnant woman, and she can really make a fuss..."

Are all pregnant women fighting so strong now?
With Luo Shanshan in the front and Ye Jing in the back, Luo Tongtong would suspect that all the pregnant women he knew were fake.

Mo Shiqian snorted coldly, and explained meaningfully: "Some people have other plans, so naturally they can do anything."

Luo Tongtong was a little choked up, wondering if he was showing off something.

"That's right, Miss Ye is planning on you. For you, she has done her best."

Mo Shiqian had black lines all over his head, and asked bluntly: "Is this the way to use the word "do your best?"

Sometimes, talking to this little girl can really suffocate people...

Suddenly, the palm on the knee was exerted hard, and the pained Luo Tongtong's facial features twisted.

"It hurts!" Luo Tongtong endured so that he didn't kick Mo Shiqian's face, and asked angrily: "Mo Shiqian! You can't take revenge just because what I said hit your mind?"

Mo Shiqian shrugged helplessly, "I didn't retaliate, this is what the experts said, you need to forcefully dissolve the medicinal wine, do you feel your knees getting hot?"

It's not just that the knee is hot, it's almost broken!

At this moment, Luo Tongtong would rather he didn't care about the bruise on his knee and just let it hurt, and he didn't want his leg to be broken by Mo Shiqian like a wooden stick!

Mo Shiqian really devoted himself to helping her apply the medicine, he was meticulous, no matter how miserable she was, he would not be relentless.

After finally taking the medicine, Luo Tongtong was already in a cold sweat, and he didn't even have the energy to scream.

"feelling better?"

Mo Shiqian helped Luo Tongtong sit up, and put her feet on the ground, "You can try to walk around, it shouldn't hurt anymore."

Luo Tongtong wanted to cry, but she didn't have any tears. She only hurt when she hurt her knee. Even if he hadn't "kindly" given the medicine, it probably wouldn't hurt now!

"Hmm! You smell so strong of medicinal wine, go and wash it off!" Luo Tongtong pinched his nose, and pushed him away in disgust, "Leave me alone, and you can retire!"

Mo Shiqian: "..."

People who still have medicinal wine on their knees are not qualified to speak of him, right?
Does he smell really bad?
Mo Shiqian lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and frowned suspiciously. He didn't understand why Luo Tongtong said that the medicinal wine smelled bad now, and he had been taking the medicine for a long time...

"I'm going to take a shower. You can rest for a while. When the swelling in your knee subsides at night, you should be fine."

Luo Tongtong waved his hands in disgust: "Go, go! Remember to rush for a while, don't come out in a hurry!"

When Mo Shiqian was chased away, Luo Tongtong finally couldn't hold back anymore, he covered his knees and jumped up and down.

"Hiss! What strength! Big bastard, can't you be a little more sympathetic to me?"

Luo Tongtong's resentment towards Mo Shiqian was already so strong that it was about to overflow.

But after being massaged by Mo Shiqian, her legs really felt a lot more comfortable, and her swollen and bruised knees didn't look so hideous anymore.

As expected of an elite, if you look at the online tutorials casually, you can have master-level skills. It seems that even if Mo Shiqian goes bankrupt, he can still find another job with his skills.

Luo Tongtong was gesturing to take pictures, intending to keep the photos and sell them badly with Xiaomi and the others when he returned home, when the cell phone rang suddenly.

Without thinking about it, she pulled out her half-pressed mobile phone and picked it up, "Hello?"

As soon as he uttered the sound, Luo Tongtong froze suddenly, staring fixedly at the table.

Oops!Isn't her mobile phone on the coffee table?Whose mobile phone is in her hand?

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice made her shudder.

"Is it Tongtong?"

Luo Tongtong shivered, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Grandma... grandma..."

Damn it, why did she answer Mo Shiqian's phone call at hand!

"I heard from Alan that you and Shi Qian are also in City C, right?"

Old Madam Mo smiled, her voice sounded amiable, but Luo Tongtong knew that it was all an illusion!

None of the Mo family is a fuel-efficient lamp, the older the ginger, the hotter it is, and this old lady Mo is even more unfathomable.

She called suddenly, she definitely had a purpose!

"Yes..." The hairs on Luo Tongtong's back stood up, and he didn't dare to say too much to the old lady Mo, so he simply threw the ball to Mo Shiqian, "Well, you're here too? What a coincidence! Wait for Mo Shiqian When Qian comes back, I'll ask him to call you back immediately!"

She was about to hang up the phone, but Mrs. Mo replied first: "No, I'm calling, it's not important, you just tell him."

But she doesn't want to hear it!
But her hands were not fast enough, she hung up the phone too slowly, and the initiative just slipped away from her.

With a bitter face, Luo Tongtong smiled awkwardly: "...You, you say."

Old Madam Mo didn't have the heart to play tricks on her, so she replied bluntly, "I've invited someone to have dinner at the restaurant tonight, and you and Shi Qian will also come here together."

Just for a meal?

The more harmless it looks, the more likely it is a trap!

Luo Tongtong didn't dare to be careless, and swallowed nervously, "Isn't that good? We're just here on a business trip, and we're going to fly back to City A at night..."

Before she could refuse, Old Madam Mo interrupted with a swipe of a pen, "It doesn't matter if you delay for one night, Shi Qian is considerate in his work, he must have been prepared, and nothing will happen just because he returns late."

"Is...is it? Hehe..."

Luo Tongtong bit her tongue regretfully again, why didn't she refuse quickly!

why why!
The old lady Mo has inherited the Mo family's usual domineering style in her work, she did not give Luo Tongtong the slightest chance to react, she has already arranged everything.

"I have asked Alan to prepare the dress. Tell me the room number of your hotel, and I will ask her to deliver it to you. She will also tell you the time and place in the evening."

Luo Tongtong opened his mouth, all he could think about was rejection, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound. He could only act like a puppet, clearly arranged by Mrs. Mo.