You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 292 Men Are All Pigs
end of july

Mo Mengchen's activities this month are limited to Detroit. He basically only accepts advertising endorsements in Michigan. If there are endorsements or advertisements from other places, he only accepts filming in Detroit.

Since he is only a well-known NBA player now, many big manufacturers can't afford to be this licking dog.

So Mo Mengchen's life is fairly peaceful, and he enjoys it very much.

Google is about to be established, and Mo Mengchen doesn't need to do anything. The staff are all in place, and the location of the company and the direction of technology research and development have also been determined.

He's now figuring out how to start a dating site.

Vulgar as it may be, there are no such sites in this day and age, and if successful, it must be a worthwhile investment.

But he doesn't understand the design of the website, so he is still only responsible for paying the money, and he has to hire professionals to do the technical part.

Today, Mo Mengchen was awakened.

He opened his eyes to see the face of Ephraim in the first act.

Ephraim, wearing only his underwear, under the quilt, rode on him and said, "Today is Ephraim's breakfast day, are you ready?"

After all, she rubbed her body a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Mengchen's consciousness is still not very clear, but as long as he is a man, he will respond to such a temptation.

"I really want to eat the breakfast you made, but I can't do it today. I have to go to the hospital to see a patient in advance."

Telling lies is like acting. Mo Mengchen is a master of fake moves on the court, which makes him look good when he shows regret in front of Ephraim.

"Doctor Mo, you seem to have a reaction that you shouldn't have."

Ephraim was sitting on Mo Mengchen's lower abdomen, so she could sense any reaction there.

It would be abnormal for any normal sexually oriented man not to respond in this situation.

At this time, Ephraim only had underwear on her body, sitting on Mo Mengchen's body with her straight and plump buttocks, it felt like smearing clotted cream on her body.

Mo Mengchen's hands penetrated into Ephraim's underwear like snakes: "Lawyer Orrena, you caused this fire yourself, shouldn't you be responsible for it?"

Ephraim lay down, her soft chest was rippling on Mo Mengchen's body, and her fingers drew small circles on the broad chest: "How do you want me to be responsible, Doctor Mo?"

Mo Mengchen chuckled lightly and said, "Just sit like this and don't move."

……

Mo Mengchen brushed his teeth, he really had business to do today.

Patients undergoing Scorpio mitral valve surgery will undergo an examination and if fit, surgery will be scheduled.

This reason allowed him to avoid the Ephraim Breakfast Day.

When Mo Mengchen left, seeing Adrian's grief-stricken expression, he felt secretly happy.

Little boy, feel the pain.

"Goodbye, I'm going to the hospital."

Before parting, Mo Mengchen specifically said something to Adrian, then walked out of Room 250 and came outside Garridon's apartment.

Madela also took this opportunity to avoid Ephraim's breakfast day, and she waited outside the apartment early.

When Mo Mengchen arrived, she was dozing off in the driver's seat.

Mo Mengchen opened the car door, but she didn't notice it, she was still asleep.

What if you meet a man with malicious intentions?Mo Mengchen saw that it was still early, so he opened the car door and went to a nearby supermarket to buy breakfast.

"Mo, good morning."

The waiter recognized him.

It is impossible to find delicious and clean food in the supermarket, but it is also extremely difficult to choose between delicious and clean food.

After struggling for a long time, Mo Mengchen chose to be clean.

"Help me warm up, thank you."

When paying the bill, Mo Mengchen gave a tip of $100.

Back in the car, Madeira was still sleeping.

wake her up?Mo Mengchen didn't want to do this.

He turned on the music in the car, and there was a blast of metal music in it.

Turn up the volume to the maximum, and when the stereo sounded in the car, Madeira woke up suddenly: "What's going on?!"

"What do you think?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Boss" Madeira was confused, "When did you come?"

"Half an hour ago." Mo Mengchen ate his breakfast. "You wasted half an hour of my time."

"sorry."

"Sorry is it useful?"

Judging from Medela's experience, she couldn't believe that Mo Mengchen had really sat by and waited for half an hour.

Mo Mengchen valued time more than anything else, and wanted him to lie meaninglessly in the car for half an hour?That is simply impossible!
But who put her to sleep?
Madeira didn't refute, started the car, and set off.

"There is no surgery scheduled today, and training is still scheduled in the afternoon, and a set of commercials will be filmed in the evening."

Madeira briefly introduced.

"How's the matter with Google?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"The company has been established, but it has not been announced to the public, but now the daily search volume has exceeded [-], and the results are remarkable." When it comes to Google, Medela is not sleepy at all and is very excited.

After all, this is a company run by her alone. Although Mo Mengchen is the boss behind the scenes, her hard work here is no less than anyone else's.

"You did a good job with that."

Madeira felt like she was in a dream.

Mo Mengchen praised her!

God!

Madela was so excited that she almost ran a red light.

"If you need a vacation, tell me." Mo Mengchen said.

"You don't need a vacation, I am willing to be by your side every day!" Madeira said excitedly.Soon she found that this sentence was a bit nasty, and it didn't seem like what the subordinate said to the superior.

Mo Mengchen turned his face away, with a playful expression of "What are you talking about?"

Madeira's face was flushed: "I didn't mean that, I meant that my work enthusiasm is like a flame, I don't need a holiday, I have to work every day. I."

"I know, you don't need to explain." Mo Mengchen smiled.

"I really"

"I know."

"Work isn't everything in life, though."

Mo Mengchen put away his smile.

"Of course you can create value at work, and you can also get a lot of pleasure from work, but you still have to do other things." Mo Mengchen said, "Go find a boyfriend, Amir, your life It's so monotonous."

The word boyfriend is Madeira's "harmonious word".

She used to think that she never wanted to fall in love again. This year, her focus has been on work.

In other words, her focus was on Mo Mengchen.

This strict man gave her a lot of trouble, and also gave her many opportunities to exercise. Before she knew it, she would compare Mo Mengchen with every man she met.

Appearance, figure, character, talent.

Mo Mengchen is not good at both character and learning, but he is always better in some aspects, especially when Medela saw Mo Mengchen's attitude towards Ephraim—the attitude towards her is simply the same as ice and fire.

How can this man double standard to this extent?
Her attitude towards this matter changed from anger, grievance, loss, and sadness to jealousy.

This feeling is terrible. Am I in love with my boss?

Madeira hid this feeling very well, until now, Mo Mengchen suggested that she find a boyfriend.

"I don't want it, men are pigs!" Madeira refused.

"You are sexist." Mo Mengchen said, "I am also a man."

You are also a pig!
Madeira said: "Unless I can be sure that the man I meet is not a scum like Jeffrey, I won't start another relationship."

That's up to you.

This matter has nothing to do with Mo Mengchen, he just thinks that Madeira's life is too dull, just like Sievers, every day is work except for work.

As if there is nothing else to do but work.

A good life does not consist of work. Work is at most a part of a good life, and many people are even engaged in a life that is not happy at all.

"Since you don't want to take a vacation, then help me keep an eye on this matter." Mo Mengchen handed over the contact information of the programmer who designed the dating website to Madeira, "My other investment, this one is relatively simple, you just need to pay attention As for the progress, just report to me regularly."

Madeira had never heard of this matter, she thought that a Google would be enough for Mo Mengchen to work.

Judging from this posture, Google has been left behind by her boss.

"What is this?" Madeira asked.

Mo Mengchen said: "Maybe one day you will rely on this to solve your single problem. It is similar to a dating agency on the Internet, isn't it amazing?"

"Is this kind of thing reliable?"

Madeira was as skeptical of the site as she was of Google.

Because there has never been such a thing, it is difficult for ordinary people to accept it.

"If you're looking for a guy who's different from Jeffrey, you probably need this, just date guys who claim to be good at school."

"Who wouldn't sell and boast?"

"So you need to date a lot of men. I believe that one out of a hundred men is your favorite?"

Madeira was out of breath: "Is it possible that I just date all day and don't have to work?"

"This is just an exaggerated metaphor, do you really want to date a hundred men?"

According to Mo Mengchen's understanding of Americans, if these people have a crush on each other when they are dating, they can go home after drinking
That is to say, Madeira.
With such good conditions, it shouldn't be possible to date a hundred men, right?
"Don't explain. In fact, whether you are single or not has nothing to do with me. I'm going to the hospital. You can handle it yourself."

Mo Mengchen picked up the package, threw Medela behind her, and walked up the steps of the hospital.

Every time Mo Mengchen walked up this step, he would complain in his heart.

Whose idea was this anti-human design?Did they take the elderly into consideration?If those old people with inconvenient legs slipped, how terrible the consequences would be, have you ever thought about it?
This is a complaint from a young man who barely reached a hundred years old after rounding up his past and present lives.

(End of this chapter)