Billionaire Chasing Wife: CEO, don't overdo it!

She is not a person who does not know how to please.

Qin Mo herself didn't realize that it was easy for her to relax in front of Chu Yiqin, and she was back to her former self, without any tricks or tricks, and she didn't walk on thin ice.

"Just today?"

Qin Mo held up a finger and looked at Chu Yiqin.

Chu Yiqin put down the knife and fork, and was about to get a napkin, but Qin Mo grabbed it and brought it to his mouth to wipe it.She really wanted to ask for leave and would do anything.

It's just that they are too close.

Between the four eyes, the warm breath is intertwined.

Those slender eyes were full of deep and bottomless ink color, Qin Mo was inadvertently drowned.

She had never seen such beautiful eyes, so breathtaking.

Qin Mo coughed a few times to hide her embarrassment, and wanted to distance herself from this man, but was held back by him.Chu Yiqin's fingertips stuck to her cheeks and brushed against the corner of her mouth.

ambiguous.

"You... What are you doing?" She was always stubborn and cold in front of outsiders, but she was always so emotional in front of him.

"Bread crumbs."

The man said lightly, there were buttery bread crumbs on his fingertips, and a trace of disgust appeared on his cold appearance.

Qin Mo gritted her teeth, and finally pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, "Then will you give me a fake?"

The man wiped his hands and stood up. His slender figure gave her a great sense of oppression.

"In what capacity are you speaking to me? Secretary or my wife?"

He walked to the sofa, where the butler had already made a cup of coffee.

The aroma of coffee is mellow and rich, wafting in the air.Chu Yiqin picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, opened the economical newspaper, and looked down.He is so used to it, he really looks like an old man.

It's just that Qin Mo is not in the mood to complain about him now, "Is there any difference between these two identities?"

"Naturally there is."

He didn't even lift his head, it seemed that the newspaper was more attractive than her.

"If you are a secretary, then you are just an employee of the president, and you must abide by the company's rules and regulations. If you are a wife, then you are his family. In many cases, you can talk about human relations."

Ying Yao said tentatively.

As assistants, they still have to help with assists and speculate on the boss's intentions. It's too miserable.

The man who looked down at the newspaper had a slight smile on his lips, but he still didn't say anything.

Qin Mo took a deep breath and said firmly, "Then I am talking to you as a wife."

The man raised his head slightly, and there was an inexplicable smile in his indifferent eyes, "Then what should the tone of the wife and husband be like? You are really not convincing."

This is embarrassing!

Qin Mo's hands were hanging down on both sides, clenched into fists, and wanted to punch him.

But not!

The tone of the wife?
Qin Mo sat beside him, tentatively grabbed his arm, and shook his arm coquettishly.

She pinched her throat and said delicately, "Honey, let me ask for leave today, I don't want to go to work..."

puff.

Ying Yao laughed out loud.

He pretended not to see it and turned his back.

The sound of calling her husband made Qin Mo's goosebumps rise.

"Ying Yao, you go out first."

Chu Yiqin put the newspaper aside and ordered lightly.

Ying Yao walked out obediently, and there were only the two of them left here.