After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

Lin Nana finished her meal in a daze.

Even the food that I usually crave is not as shocking as the big man in front of me.

While chatting for a while, Mo Sang was a little surprised to hear that Ye Linglan was withdrawing from the competition.

"Have you decided?"

"Ah."

"That's okay. Anyway, you can go to this small stage or not."

After dinner, Mo Sang sent the two girls back.

It's the black Cayenne.

This was Lin Nana's first time riding in such a good car, and she had always been a little cautious.

Mo Sang saw her expression in the rearview mirror and smiled: "Will you regret quitting the race with Suzuran?"

Lin Nana said quickly: "No."

"Yes." Mo Sang said, "You won't regret it."

Lin Nana didn't understand what Mo Sang meant by this, but she nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

Lin Nana lived in Houwei Street, which was a relatively remote area. Mo Sang sent her off first, and then Ye Linglan.

It was just after 2 o'clock when we returned to the community.

Just as Ye Linglan was about to get off the car, Mo Sang suddenly asked: "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Ye Linglan thought for a moment and said, "Sleep."

I’ve been very tired from training recently and haven’t had much rest.

"I happen to have nothing to do today, so why don't I take you for a ride?"

Ye Linglan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mo Sang's face seriously.

Mo Sang touched the scar on his left forehead.

"Still scary?"

"No." Ye Linglan smiled and said, "I just feel that you seem a little whiter now."

The skin becomes whiter and no longer rough, and the person becomes younger.

Mo Sang was proud for a moment, "It's not my fault. When I didn't have scars on my face, I was much more handsome than the gentleman. I appeared with the gentleman, and there were more girls who liked me than the gentleman."

Ye Linglan smiled and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"are you going?"

"go."

Mosang asked her to put on her seat belt.

The car drove for a long time and entered a village.

There were fewer and fewer people outside the car window, and it became quieter and quieter, and then we entered the mountain road.

After driving staggeringly for more than an hour, Ye Linglan didn't ask when she would arrive and slowly fell asleep.

Three hours later, we finally arrived at our destination.

Mo Sang said: "Ye Linglan, here we are."

But there was no response.

Mo Sang turned to look at her.

Her head was tilted to the side of the chair, and her bangs covered half of her face, making her face look even smaller.

Mo Sang used to travel around, squeeze through buses, take shuttles, and see many people sleeping, with their chin slightly tilted and their mouths open, all in a particularly casual and relaxed state.

But the corners of Ye Linglan's mouth were pursed, showing a bit of stubbornness in her vulnerability.

Somehow, Mo Sang reached out and touched her lips with his finger.

Soft and warm.

His heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.

Ye Linglan opened her eyes at this moment and asked sleepily: "Are we here?"

Mo Sang's jaw tightened, and he looked away with some guilt.

"arrive."

Ye Linglan opened the car door and got out, and found that Mo Sang had driven the car to the top of the mountain.

A large viewing platform was built here. The sun was about to set and there were no tourists at all.

Ye Linglan asked, "What are we doing here?"

Before he even finished speaking, the sun in front of him suddenly retracted behind layers of sunset glow, and then peeked out again through the edge.

Eye-catching and gorgeous.

Ye Linglan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, so beautiful."

Mo Sang was a little proud, "Doesn't it look good?"

Ye Linglan nodded: "You are very accurate at this time. Do you come here often?"

Mo Sang: “I’ve been here twice.”

Ye Linglan glanced at him and said, "You love to play so much, why is your boss still willing to use an assistant like you?"

Mo Sang touched his nose.

Originally, the person who followed Mr. Yan all year round and handled various affairs was a gentleman.

His rough character is incomparable to Jin Shen's all-round character. He is usually asked to do some computer technology and some reconnaissance work, and he can do it with ease.

But when it comes to clients and projects, we really never get it right.

Many times it was the gentleman who helped with the matter.

But now that the gentleman has become the vice president, he is very busy. He is too embarrassed to bother him all the time, and wants to learn slowly by himself.

Mr. Yan knew what his abilities were. After several attempts to get him to follow the project failed, he didn't let him follow him again.

He was only asked to be responsible for the entire network security of Yan's headquarters in the future.

Later, Jin Shen came forward and hired a top talent working on Wall Street to come and help.

Now Mo Sang is very free, and the company basically has nothing to do with him. He is called a special assistant, and will only notify him to go back when he encounters difficult problems in computer technology.

But the salary Yan Chengzhi offered him was no less than before, and he even received a bonus.

He also understands what his boss means and hopes he can settle down.

Ye Linglan sighed again.

"You must have great computer skills."

Otherwise, a large company like Yan's headquarters would not have to bother to keep him.

Mo Sang: "Not bad."

Ye Linglan gained another understanding of Mo Sang.

Mo Sang is responsible for the core computer technology of Yan's headquarters, and his status must be extraordinary. But listening to his description, his tone was flat, without any sense of superiority, as if it was just an ordinary profession.

He seems to have no desire to compare.

While the two were talking, they watched the sunset and sunset gradually disappear.

The light red glow shines into Ye Linglan's eyes, and there is a strange beauty.

This time, Mo Sang spent more time looking at her than at the sunset.

After it was completely dark, Mo Sang drove Ye Linglan back.

It was already after nine o'clock when I got home.

In order to watch the sunset, I went back and forth for more than seven hours.

Mo Sang started to show his self-deprecation, "People who understand will think that I am very romantic, but people who don't understand will only think that I am too idle."

Ye Linglan felt that if a man like Mo Sang really fell in love, his girlfriend would be very happy.

You can make money, and you are willing to spend a lot of time just to experience the romantic moment that lasts less than half an hour.

She said goodbye to Mo Sang and turned to go upstairs.

I originally thought that after falling asleep in the car once, it would be difficult to fall asleep again at night.

But after Ye Linglan took a shower and her hair was only half dry, she started to feel sleepy.

She slept very well that night.

So much so that it was already past 10 o'clock when I woke up the next day.

She only went back to the dance hall to practice in the afternoon.

Even if she quits the competition, she should say goodbye to the teacher. After all, the teacher has taken good care of her during this time.

At this time, the dance practice hall was almost in turmoil.

The teacher said he would go back to verify the situation, but today he brought back a piece of news that no one expected -

Game canceled.

TV dance competitions like this only happen once every two years, and the program is already scheduled to be broadcast. The organizers will suddenly cancel, either to replace it with a better program, or the sponsor will suddenly withdraw funding.

The official answer now is: the competition is canceled directly, and members can only wait two years if they still want to come.

For those members who have entered the finals, the official will then give corresponding rewards and compensation.

Not even the reason was revealed.

Their special training time of nearly a month was wasted.

Everyone was noisy.

Seeing Ye Linglan appear, it was like suddenly pressing a pause switch, and everyone fell silent.