am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

You said that I, a young man in his early twenties, became someone else's wife? Wang Mo let out a long-lost crow in his heart.

Forget it, if you are with Xun Ying, your wife will be your wife. Anyway, in a few decades, this statement will become irreproachable, and it will no longer be correct. Wang Mo made a self-guided strategy for himself in his heart , and then forced a professional smirk at Xun Ying's brother.

The old gentleman helped his reading glasses, looked at them vaguely, and even got Wang Mo's beauty in the prosperous age, he couldn't help saying a few words of compliments, wishing them a happy marriage for a hundred years, and then watching them with great respect left.

Wang Mo followed Xun Ying all the way around in the garden like a heavenly palace. Along the way, he met many half-familiar faces of Xun Ying. Wang Mo's trip was worthwhile. The share is stable.

Wang Mo: "..."

Having been introduced in this way many times, he actually has a very solid feeling. Wang Mo has a strange understanding of his own mentality.

After a few players who were filled with aura and were worthy of longevity, the man in a suit who was selling insurance in the sales office that was walking against the wall just now finally heaved a sigh of relief. The way of walking that might cause others to misunderstand slowly moved forward, and began to walk in front of everyone arrogantly.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

He is really working hard to maintain his character design, Wang Mo and Xun Ying thought in a tacit understanding, even though the battery is almost out, he is still struggling to maintain his character design, which is quite dedicated.

The man in a suit who sells insurance in the sales office finally arrived at his office ahead of Wang Mo and Xun Ying, taking small, oddly painted steps.

Although the man in the suit dressed himself up in a modern way, his office was rather antique. The office was located in the main room of a small and exquisite building. Even the office desk was in the style of a desk, which looked a bit like It looks like some of the study rooms in Xun Ying's house.

Sure enough, who pays and who decides the decoration style? Wang Mo looked around and thought of this question.

In contrast, Xun Ying took great care of Wang Mo's feelings. Ever since he moved into his home, Xun Ying followed Wang Mo's living habits and lived with him in a modern building. , instead of letting him live among a crowd of antiques.

But obviously, these bigwigs in the longevity department didn't have much patience to take care of this man in a suit selling insurance in the sales office, which made him look a bit out of place with everything around him.

"Cough cough."

Just when Wang Motian was letting his imagination run wild, the man in the suit finally made a pose of his own Zhuangbility behind the desk, and then cleared his throat to attract the attention of the people opposite, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.

"Come here, serve tea."

The man in the suit found that he hadn't attracted the attention of the few people opposite him, and after a little embarrassment, he made up for it.

After a while, a girl dressed as a secretary came in with a tray, but from her demeanor and eyes, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was a glass puppet.

"There are girls in Liuli Puppet?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying in surprise.

"The factory settings are all the same. If you have a more detailed pursuit, you can pinch your own face, or you can request it separately when ordering." Xun Ying explained to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo nodded, indicating that he had raised his posture.

There were only two cups of tea in the tray of the Liuli puppet girl. After offering a cup to the man in the suit sitting behind the desk, the Liuli puppet girl looked back at the three people sitting in the guest seat, smiled, and then Putting the teacup in front of Wang Mo, he didn't walk out of the office, but returned to the man in the suit and stood beside him.

Xun Ying glanced at Wang Mo, and after catching his gaze, the other party looked back at him and smiled.

Judging from the amount of tea delivered, the attitude of the man selling insurance in the sales office is quite obvious, that is, he intends to have a one-on-one talk with Wang Mo, and he will follow Xun Ying and the other guy on the road familiarly. His little tail flicked off.

"What's the matter, is your master planning to fight me in a ring with a large number of people?"

Sure enough, before Wang Mo and Xun Ying said anything, the man in a suit in the writing desk across from them issued a pre-emptive order to evict the guest.

"So, do you have any opinions?" Wang Mo asked back with a perfect professional smirk trained in the entertainment industry.

The man in the suit didn't really dare to speak up, so he chose to pretend to be cold and sneered.

"Xun Ying, you go out first and wait for me outside." Wang Mo ignored the man in the suit and said to Xun Ying.

"Amo, I will accompany you." Xun Ying said.

"No need, you go find acquaintances and chat outside, I will come out soon." Wang Mo said happily.

If Wang Mo had to face the man in a suit alone, Xun Ying would definitely not have agreed if it had been when he had just entered the industry.

But now, after the big battle just now, Xun Ying can feel at ease.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you outside." Xun Ying nodded trustingly.

"Well, I'll take you out." Wang Mo laughed. He felt that the obedient Xun Ying was very good. The feeling of being trusted and relied on by a lover, these feelings are warm to him and do not conflict.

"As for sending it back and forth so sticky, can't you explain it well and let me get off work early?" The insurance salesman in the sales office looked at Wang Mo's back and cursed, but because the volume was very low Small relationship, it sounds like he is thinking about it, and it is true that no one pays attention to him.

"Sure enough, he came out of a master's school. At first glance, he is a villain's seedling. He may not do anything good in the future!" The man in the suit saw Wang Mo and the others walking away, and then began to curse.

Then he heard a soft and cute voice: "He must have some difficulties."

The man selling insurance in the sales office looked up, and saw the beautiful secretary-shaped glazed puppet he had ordered with a lot of money, and he was looking at Wang Mo's back affectionately at the moment, saying so.