she fell from the galaxy

Mohs Building
At the entrance, a black luxury car parked at the door.

An elegant man got out of the car, no matter in terms of appearance or bone appearance, he was impeccable.

The subordinates in formal attire lined up in two rows and bowed to Mo Sihan: "President Mo, good morning!"

Mo Sihan was wearing a custom-made black suit as usual, which made him even more extravagant. The cold light reflected on the gemstone buttons was as cold as his black eyes.

"morning!"

Mo Sihan strode in.

what?
A subordinate asked the colleague next to him: "Did I hear wrong just now? Did Mo always tell us early?"

"You heard me right, don't use this flattered expression, our BOSS has been like this recently."

"Oh."

Someone added: "It's all thanks to the president's wife, our iceberg president has melted."

"The president's wife is amazing!"

"Ding!"

The president's exclusive elevator had just opened, and secretary Gong from the president's office was waiting at the elevator entrance as scheduled.

"President Mo, good morning."

"Secretary Gong, good morning."

As soon as Mo Sihan stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, Secretary Gong followed behind to report the itinerary: "Mr. Mo, you have a meeting at 08:30 in the morning. You have to meet Mr. Rong from the Rong family at ten o'clock. At noon you have to talk to Mr. Rong." Mr. Wang eats..."

"Stop!" Mo Sihan stopped in his tracks.

Secretary Gong hurriedly stopped: "What's wrong, President Mo?"

Mo Sihan ordered: "Help me cancel the dinner with Mr. Wang at noon."

"But, President Mo." Secretary Gong looked puzzled, "I'm afraid we can't postpone this dinner, the time has already been changed last time."

Mo Sihan thought for a moment, then said, "Well, you can tell Vice President Duan to let him go instead of me."

"OK then."

"Also, help me cancel all my schedule for the afternoon." Mo Sihan entered the CEO's office without looking back.

Secretary Gong followed in, and while looking at the itinerary, he said, "President Mo, I took a look at your afternoon itinerary. There are a few that are hard to change. Do you really want to cancel them all?"

"Cancel. You can go out if you have nothing else to do."

"Okay, President Mo."

Secretary Gong withdrew from the president's office respectfully, shook his head and sighed as soon as he came out, "Hey!"

The other three secretaries from the president's office rushed forward: "What's wrong? President Mo's schedule has changed again?"

Secretary Gong nodded: "Well. Why do I feel that the boss has changed from a workaholic to a bit passive and sabotage recently?"

"You guys also found out? I already found out." Secretary Xia smiled mischievously, "Not only him, but our overtime hours have also been shortened a lot."

"On the one hand, don't you think that our big boss's temper has improved a lot recently. Take yesterday as an example. I made a mistake in a report. Instead of scolding me bloody, President Mo also Reassure me not to care, saying that mistakes are inevitable, just pay more attention next time. Have you ever seen such a BOSS?"

The other secretaries shook their heads in unison: "No."

"With the nourishment of family and love, BOSS finally ushered in spring, and the secretary of our president's office also ushered in a warm spring."

……

It's exactly eleven o'clock.

Mo Sihan came out of the CEO's office on time, and made a phone call while walking: "I'm going to your store now."

As soon as Mo Sihan walked out the door, there was a burst of cheerful laughter behind him.

"Look, our BOSS's mouth is almost bursting into laughter."

Dream store entrance

Mo Sihan's car had just arrived, and Zhu Wuyou, who was in an OL suit, walked out with a bag.

Mo Sihan rolled down the car window, smiling brightly: "Mrs. Mo, please get in the car."

Zhu Wuyou gave him a cold look, and walked towards the passenger seat as expected.

In the past few days, a certain person has been extremely shameless and irritable, so she doesn't want to sit in the same row with him.

Yan Qing glanced at the rearview mirror, and swallowed a little uneasy.

As expected, the boss's face became quite ugly.

"Excuse me, boss, are you ready to go?" Zhu Wuyou fastened her seat belt, ignoring his dissatisfaction, her delicate and elegant face was calm, and there was a little carelessness and disdain in her expression.

Mo Sihan cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Yes."

To this day, Yan Qing has to admit that his boss is no longer aloof and enjoys the glory of the king who gives orders.

Madam also changed her previous image of a submissive and weak person who didn't dare to raise her head, and became the master from now on, no longer oppressed by others.

To be more precise, his boss has been behaving more like a licking dog recently, a loyal dog who would wag his tail and beg for mercy on his wife.

Mo Sihan covered his mouth and cleared his throat, with a proud expression: "Remind Mrs. Mo, you haven't seen your husband for three hours and 10 minutes? Are you sure you don't want to be your husband?"

Uh……

Why is it so disgusting when the title 'husband' comes out of Mo Sihan's mouth?

Could he be any more disgusting?

"I'm sure." Zhu Wuyou only replied three words lightly.

"You heartless woman!" Mo Sihan pretended to be angry, "During these three hours and 10 minutes, I made three calls and sent seventeen messages, but you only answered one call and none of the messages Back. Mrs. Mo, are you so busy?"

Facts have proved that he has undoubtedly become a licking dog.

Zhu Wuyou sneered: "It's not that I'm too busy, but you are too free. In addition, due to the nature of my work, I don't like being disturbed when I'm working. Design and writing are the same, they need inspiration and quiet, both are indispensable."

In the next second, Mo Sihan blurted out: "But I cannot do without you."

Uh!
Now, not only Zhu Wuyou couldn't get used to it, but even Yan Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, we have already reached the gate of the kindergarten, otherwise Yan Qing would most likely lose his composure and throw up in the car.

Who can tell him how the former boss who looked like a god's mansion became like this?

"President Mo, we're here."

……

This afternoon, the kindergarten will hold a parent-child environmental protection fashion show, and the parents of the children are all invited.

This is the first activity that Zhu Wuyou has participated in since the little youth group went to kindergarten, so she is looking forward to it.

The stage lights were turned on, and the catwalk program of the parent-child environmental protection fashion show officially opened.

"Welcome little green angels!"

The little models walked onto the stage in twos and threes wearing eco-friendly fashions designed by their parents.

The most inconspicuous things in life, such as advertising paper, shopping bags, woven bags, and plastic tablecloths, have been transformed into lovely clothes by the skillful hands of parents and children.

Cute dresses made of colorful woven bags, tube top dresses made of pink plastic tablecloths, armor made of cardboard and little gentleman suits made of old clothes...

Either naive and lively, or cool, or elegant and elegant.

The unique innovation, rich imagination, and the cute smiling faces of the children touched the visual nerves of the parents under the stage.

Zhu Wuyou stared at the little youth group happily waving at her on the stage, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Some things cannot be made up, I hope she will not miss the child's growth in the future.

Mo Sihan leaned close to her ear and teased her softly: "Big designer, why is this fashion show making you so excited?"

Zhu Wuyou sniffed lightly: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Aren't the kids great?"

"Ah."

"However, the most eye-catching thing is this small waistcoat wedding dress designed by Mrs. Mo. Mrs. Mo is indeed a first-class designer. You can design a disposable plastic tablecloth into a wedding dress. My husband is very impressed!"

Zhu Wuyou turned to stare at him: "When did Boss Mo become so talkative? Did he drink honey?"

Mo Sihan pinched her waist, and said in an ambiguous tone: "I'm telling the truth, not flattery. Mrs. Mo shines brightly, and my husband's face is also shining, right?"

"Virtue!"

*
It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the kindergarten.

The two of them rushed to S University to participate in the school celebration activities, and usually the so-called successful people were invited to participate.

After showing his face for a while, Mo Sihan took Zhu Wuyou and sneaked out of the auditorium.

"Why? Where are you taking me?" Zhu Wuyou looked at him in confusion.

Mo Sihan pulled her out: "It's too boring, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"You just come with me."

Mo Sihan dragged Zhu Wuyou to the basketball court.

On the basketball court, the boys are playing basketball in full swing.

Suddenly, a basketball rolled to Mo Sihan's feet impartially.

Mo Sihan picked up the basketball, a beautiful dribble, a turn, and a precise ultra-long three-point shot, the whole movement was done in one go.

"Wow!" Many people on the court responded with applause without hesitation.

Mo Sihan's shooting posture is amazing, he is completely young.

Zhu Wuyou's thoughts suddenly drifted to the past afternoon:

At that time, he was a senior and she was a freshman.

Every time she returns to school after work with a tired face, she always passes by this basketball court.

At that time, Mo Sihan was recognized as a male god by S girls, and he existed like a superstar.

He was always so dazzling, whether it was then or now.

……

Mo Sihan patted Zhu Wuyou's forehead lightly: "Hey, Mrs. Mo, why are you in a daze?"

"It hurts to death, don't touch your feet, okay?" Zhu Wuyou gave him a sideways look angrily.

Mo Sihan smiled and suggested: "Mrs. Mo, how about having a fair free throw match with me?"

"You compete with me?" Zhu Wuyou pointed at himself inconceivably, and sarcastically said, "How can it be fair?"

Mo Sihan smiled confidently: "Let's make free throws, and each will take ten free throws. If I miss one, I will lose, and if you score one, you will win."

"Don't look down on people!" Zhu Wuyou was dissatisfied.

Mo Sihan provoked her: "Then let's compare, Mrs. Mo."

"What if I beat you?"

"You can do whatever you want."

"That's what you said."

"Yes."

"Come on then!"

After some contesting, Zhu Wuyou was discouraged: "Why can't one get in? How can he get 100%?"

Well, congratulations to President Mo's solo show, it was a success.

On the way home, President Mo was in a good mood.

Mo Sihan suddenly remembered and asked Zhu Wuyou: "By the way, Mrs. Mo, have you seen me play before?"

"Ah? No... No!" Zhu Wuyou hesitated.

Mo Sihan's eyes were burning like a torch: "That's right, otherwise, why are you nervous?"

Zhu Wuyou retorted: "I'm not nervous? Why am I nervous?"

Mo Sihan leaned close to her face, and teased, "Don't be embarrassed, my Mrs. Mo, congratulations to Mrs. Mo for getting me as she wished!"

"You are so thick-skinned!"

"Thank you Mrs. Mo for the compliment!"