The president loves the little monster

Meng Mo was well fed, and slept until almost nine o'clock before waking up, and came out of the bedroom refreshed.

Lu Jiang was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone with two big dark circles under her eyes. Seeing him yawn tiredly, she said helplessly, "You finally woke up. If you don't wake up again, Mr. Ao will blow up my phone."

Meng Mo blinked, with a blank expression on his face: "Huh?"

Lu Jiang hardly slept all night, full of resentment, so he met Mr. Ao at the bottom of the dormitory, until he was woken up by Mr. Ao's urging call in the early morning, and then worried about what happened in the middle of the night. I wanted to ask him where he was last night, but he turned around and left with a blank expression.

Lu Jiang: "..."

Meng Mo returned to the bedroom with a dazed expression, and took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the jeans she changed yesterday—the mobile phone ran out of power and turned off at some point.

He charged his phone, and when he turned it on, a bunch of text messages flooded in.Except for a phone call and a text message from Lu Jiang, they were all Ao Qin's incoming call reminders and text messages, each tone becoming more and more anxious——

"Where did you go? Why don't you go back to the dormitory?"

"You came to see me? Where are you now?"

"Where did you go? Are you all right?"

"Momo, don't scare me!"

"Call me back immediately when you see the text message!!!"

……

The last one was sent at [-]:[-] in the morning: "As long as you are fine. Have a good rest and call me back when you wake up. I have something for you."

Since his parents left, he has been wandering around like a beast, hungry and full, going in the wind and rain, wandering outside for a night, even if he lived in the draft dormitory for the past two months, and occasionally stayed out at night. No one cares, that is, Lu Jiang sometimes asks.There has never been a person who cared about him and missed him so much, and was worried and worried about his absence at night.

Meng Mo felt warm in his heart, so warm that he was burning hot. When he saw the sentence "It's good that you're fine", his nose suddenly became sour, and his eyes blurred instantly.

Ao Qin cared about him so much, he must have liked him very much.

Although some of his actions seem to be mentally ill, he can't agree with them at all, but it must be because he likes him so much... I'm afraid that he won't have enough food, I won't wear warm clothes, and I'm afraid that he will wrong me, so I insist on taking silver /Okay/Calculated to him, forcing him to spend money.

If Ao Qin knew that all this was just a "prank" of his, he would be so sad that he would never talk to him again.

In this way, the signing of the contract must be a mess.

Meng Mo sighed, thinking that no matter what, it is wrong to lie to others, he will explain this matter to Ao Qin sooner or later, but he has said the same thing several times, Ao Qin just doesn't believe it .

what can he doHe is also in a difficult situation.

It seems...the only way is to confess to Ao Qin that he is not human.

Will it scare Ao Qin to death?

If he had been vaccinated, prepared a little more foreshadowing, and hadn't shown his three-meter-high, two-meter-wide, very fierce-looking original form in front of him, maybe it might be possible...not so scary?

So he called Ao Qin and reminded him very seriously: "I have something to tell you, which may scare you. I hope you are mentally prepared."

Along the way, Meng Mo was working on drafts, but when he arrived at Mr. Ao's office, he had just greeted him, and before he could get down to business, he chatted about cutting hair first.

Meng Mo was very satisfied with his new hairstyle, and asked him happily, "Does it look good?"

Ao Qin gave him a strange look: "It looks good."

It is indeed beautiful.

The goblin was always good-looking. She was pretty when she had long hair, but she was a little handsome when she had short hair. No matter what, she was good-looking.

But... it's just so heartbreaking.

Meng Mo felt that his expression was not right, blinked his eyes, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Ao Qin said indifferently, "When Xiao Wei bought skin care products, he gave a hair care set as a gift, the kind suitable for long hair...It was intended for you." Then he stared at Meng Mo I took a few glances, and thought that his long black and smooth hair was harmed by a duplicity of my own words, and my heart was terrified.

"Ah...that's it." Meng Mo stretched out his hands and rubbed his hair, dimpled out of a embarrassed smile, "Then it can only be given to others."

Ao Qin: "..."

More heartbroken.

He glared at him angrily, and went to the lounge to get the winter clothes he bought for the little elf: "Wait."

Meng Mo stared at his back inexplicably, wondering why Boss Ao was angry again?

Did he just say something wrong?no?

There was a huge box of hair care sets on the desk, all of them were English letters, he didn’t know any of them, anyway, he was idle, so he took out his phone and checked on Baidu, and was speechless for a moment—it was just such a set of hair care sets. Hair element, just sell for 8000 yuan?

A gift priced at 8000 yuan?

What a liar.

Mr. Ao must have seen that his hair was too long, and was worried that he would have split ends, roughness, etc. that often occur in humans, so he specially bought a hair care set for him, but before the gift was delivered, he cut his hair. That's why Mr. Ao's face is so ugly.

Meng Mo took a peek at the direction of the lounge, and heard a burst of noise coming from inside. He thought that Ao would not hide in the lounge alone and get sulking, taking clothes to vent his anger, right?

Forget it, anyway, he already owes so much money to President Ao, and the debt is not overwhelming, so don't disappoint President Ao again this time.

So he opened the gift box and picked out a bottle that looked better.

The bottle of hair conditioner he picked out was very thick in texture, beautiful milky white in color, and smelled a faint fragrance of gardenia. He thought that this hair conditioner was scented with gardenia milk, but when he took a bite I couldn't help but frowned.

This is too bad to drink.

It's worse than that food that is good for the skin.

Meng Mo gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, held his breath, gulped it all in one breath, then quickly picked up the water glass by the table, gulped down a big glass, and felt the unbearable pain in his mouth The taste is much lighter.

After filling, he couldn't help belching and spit out a bubble.

Ao Qin has bought too many clothes recently. The couple clothes he bought in a brainstorm that day were all mixed with Meng Mo's winter clothes. It took him a while to sort them out. Looking up, he saw his little elf sitting on a large office chair, spitting bubbles solemnly.

Pulu—pop!Pulu—pop!

Each bubble is super big and sparkles with dazzling colorful colors in the sun.

The gift box of the hair care set on the desk next to it had been opened, and one of the bottles was placed upside down by the table.Ao Qin put the paper bag on the table, picked up the bottle and shook it, and sure enough—it was empty.

"I know you bought this for me," Meng Mo squinted his eyes and smiled slyly when he saw him, "so I picked a bottle and drank it. It's quite delicious, and I started to spit out this bubble after drinking it . " Then he spit out another "snap": "Is it good-looking? I think it's pretty good-looking. Hahaha!"

Ao Qin: "..."

The goblin is definitely and definitely not human!

The author has something to say: Originally, there are still [-] characters in the back, but I am not satisfied no matter how I change it...so that's all for today_(:з」∠)_