Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"I, I understand..."

Mo Lin stumbled and buried his chin deeper into his chest, his eyes flicked around randomly but he didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhuo.

Oh open?

Now that I understand, it should be what I think it means?

Yuan Zhuo looked at the flushed face in front of him with great interest, and the evil taste in his heart was even more inexplicable.

"What do you know? If you don't say it, it's hard for me to be sure if what you say and what I think are the same thing."

Confession or something!

You still have to hear it with your own ears!

!

Also, do you want to say it yourself?

Mo Lin's eyes were full of Mr. Yuan, you are bullying others, but his cheeks became more and more red, and finally he hummed a few times in a low voice.

"Yuan, Mr. Yuan..."

...

Yuan Zhuo: "? Maybe you opened your mouth to talk just now? But I swear I didn't hear anything."

Be bold!

young people!Shouldn't we go forward boldly!

"Mr. Yuan, I... you."

Mo Lin quickly said it again, then lowered his head abruptly.

But, is it all right?

Yuan Zhuo really swears, he really didn't hear!

This is too quiet!

If you don't even dare to confess your love, will you dare to overthrow him then?

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhuo immediately became serious.

No, this must not happen!

Thinking of this serious consequence, Yuan Zhuo quickly hardened his heart.

"uh-huh?"

Mo Lin raised his head to look at him, and Yuan Zhuo looked at him firmly.

Mo Lin touched his burning earlobe, and suddenly he lowered his head and took out a box.

Yuan Zhuo's expression quickly changed from -. - became O. O? ? ?

He looked at the small box in Mo Lin's hand in disbelief, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth!

No, isn't it?

He just wanted to hear a confession, did the kid just grow up? ? ?

So should I agree or not?

If you don't agree, but what did I just seem to force him to confess, isn't it too good?

But wouldn't it be a little too soon to say yes?

But it doesn't seem like a bad feeling to agree?

Yuan Zhuo quickly looked at Mo Lin.

With a height of 1.9 meters, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, it can be seen from now that he will definitely become more and more charming in the future.

And this innocent little look, it looks like he has never been in a relationship and it is his favorite one.

After weighing it quickly in my heart, Yuan Zhuo's balance quickly tipped to the side.

This is a good thing!

What a great thing!

He immediately looked at the clothes on his body.

Okay!

Although it is casual clothes today, it looks very formal!

Can!And he touched a bouquet of roses in his arms!It is beautiful and romantic enough even for filming as a lens!

come on!

He is ready!

Yuan Zhuo's eyebrows and eyes were clearly smiling, and he looked at Mo Lin happily, expecting him to speak.

Mo Lin looked at him, pursed his lips, and slowly opened the box.

Yuan Zhuo's eyes quickly changed from anticipation to disappointment and then disbelief.

"Are you going to give this back to me?"

So not only did the marriage proposal he was looking forward to not appear, but it might even turn into a direct breakup between the two of them? ? ?

For a moment, Yuan Zhuo felt that his mood was very complicated, and he didn't even know what to say.

No, no!

This is not the result he wanted!

Mo Lin lowered his head and didn't notice his expression. He carefully took out the commemorative medal from the box, and then turned the medal to the back.

"This, this, I want to give you, Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Zhuo felt that his heart was about to break.

He pulled his face and didn't want to see the medal.

He thought he was in love with the little milk dog!

Didn't it turn out in the end?Could it be that the little milk dog decided to give up because he was too pushy just now?

Just keep going!

Just QUQ!

Yuan Zhuo tried his best to hold on, and the last stubbornness made him speak slowly.

"You, you want to give it back to me?"

"what?"

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and then belatedly realized how ugly Yuan Zhuo's expression had become.

He suddenly panicked, and the hand holding the medal also trembled.

"No, I'm not returning it to you, yes, I want Mr. Yuan to see it.

This, I, I want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. "

He quickly held the medal in front of Yuan Zhuo, Yuan Zhuo quickly sorted out his mentality, and then looked down.

There is a very simple head portrait on the medallion, with a few simple strokes, but it vividly outlines Yuan Zhuo's appearance - it is the costume he wore a gorgeous mask that night.

Yuan Zhuo froze for a moment, "This is?"

Did the kids make it themselves?

Mo Lin's face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

"Yes, after I painted it, I asked someone to engrave it on it. I want to give it to Mr. Yuan. You, will you like it?"

He drew it!

Yuan Zhuo's mood suddenly rose from the eighteenth floor of hell to the sky, and he even flew freely in the sky.

He just said it!

Kids must love him!

He couldn't have missed it!

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, Yuan Zhuo still showed a trace of reserve on his face.

"You draw very well, can I really accept it?"

"When, of course."

Mo Lin looked at him quietly, and quietly passed his hand forward again.

Yuan Zhuo stretched out his hand to pick up the medal, and Mo Lin's eyes sparkled like fireworks.

In the next second, Yuan Zhuo showed a hesitant expression.

"This, isn't it a little bad?"

Mo Lin's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he forced a smile.

"W-Where is it bad?"

Does Mr. Yuan really not like it? ....

If he knew this earlier, shouldn't he listen to the third child and the others?

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him, then suddenly turned and went back to the room.

Mo Lin's shoulders that he had barely propped up were suddenly discouraged. Could it be that Mr. Yuan really didn't like it?

Yuan Zhuo quickly disposed of the flowers he had bought before, and then walked out quickly.

"Hand out."

Mo Lin raised his head without knowing why, and obediently spread his palms like a big dog.

"Give you."

Yuan Zhuo put both medals in his palm.

"Mr. Yuan?"

Now Mo Lin panicked.

Seeing his little expression, Yuan Zhuo immediately felt balanced in his heart.

Hmph, let you scare me just now!

Evened out!

He coughed lightly.

"Here, can I trouble you to draw a picture of you and give it to me? I bring my own portrait, and I always think it's a bit too narcissistic."...

Taste it!A certain shameless middle-aged uncle carries his pure gold portrait medal with him everywhere!

...Gah, it sounds like a pervert.

Mo Lin suddenly raised his head!

"Mr. Yuan, do you want my portrait?"

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him.

"I still don't want to be said that I am a pervert who is so narcissistic that I carry my own portrait with me."

Mo Lin slowly evoked a smile when the puppy's wish was fulfilled.

"Mr. Nahara means that what you will carry with you is the portrait of the person you like?"

!

Why are you getting full marks for reading comprehension right now?

what happened!

"Cough, come in, there are already delicious dishes waiting for you."

Yuan Zhuo's face turned red, he coughed lightly, turned his head with the rose in his arms, revealing slightly red ear tips.

Mo Lin obediently followed, and slowly closed the door.

"...So according to my investigation, the young master was not kidnapped, and the young master did not really kidnap the young master."

The man dressed in an old-fashioned way has slightly gray hair, holding a rare paper document in his hand, and is reporting to the person in front of him with a serious face.

"Are you sure? Then why did Xiaoqiong send such a message?"

The chair turned around, revealing a face that Yuan Zhuo would definitely find very familiar - that is the old man Yuan who came to the door suddenly.

"According to the report, the time period when the young master sent the message was in the Bai family. The subordinates boldly guessed that it was probably because they suddenly found themselves in a strange place, which caused the young master to misunderstand something."

Old Man Yuan snorted, "What about Yuan Zhuo? He didn't look for Xiaoqiong? Didn't he come to me? Have you received any message or call from him?"

"The eldest young master has been recovering consciously for half a year, and then opened a gym not long ago, which seems to have a good prospect. In addition, he has not contacted anyone. According to the information obtained by his subordinates, the most frequent contact he has recently seems to be A young boy I met at a Halloween event."

"what--!"

The old man stood up abruptly, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. This is the photo from the day the investigation found it. The eldest young master seems to have partnered with this boy and successfully won the championship of the day. It is indeed the young master."

A photo was handed over, old man Yuan took a look and opened his mouth slightly.

"Well, what about them now?"

"The latest news, a young boy came to the young master's house yesterday morning, and he brought a bouquet of roses to the door. After noon, he went to the mall with the young master, and bought a tie for the young master at a price of 998, and then met with the young master in the afternoon The young master went to see the latest movie, and at night, he and the young master went to a lovers restaurant to have a candlelight dinner and took a walk by the river until eleven o'clock in the evening."

Old Man Yuan had a gloomy face, "They didn't get together at night, did they?"

"No, the young master personally sent him back to school. The boy seems to be a college student. Today is Friday, so he should still be in class."

So mean!

If he didn't have class today, they would have slept together last night, wouldn't they!

Old man Yuan was about to explode!

"He, how could he do this! Didn't he disrupt my plan! Why is he so ignorant! It's been so long since he was discharged from the hospital, and my father didn't contact me! My brother didn't even take a look!"

The person who had been reporting finally raised his head and took a look at him.

"With all due respect, sir, have you forgotten that before, sir, you asked the hospital to tell the young master that you severed the father-son relationship with him. In addition, the young master has already met with the young master, and his subordinates have already reported it. "

So listen to people, okay?

Mr. Yuan couldn't listen at all!

"Damn! Damn! One or two are so worried! And Xiao Qiong too! Why is he running away? Isn't it just a marriage! He will definitely like it, but he ran away because I wanted to arrange a meeting for him, didn't he Do you know how sad I would be? He ran away from home!"

……

Isn't it really strange that the young master Yuan didn't run away?

Quietly closing the report, the gray-haired man sighed deeply in his heart.

If he continues to fight the old man, his hair will probably turn gray faster, right?

He touched his hairline with a little treasure, which seemed to have gone up by [-]mm, and sighed secretly.

There is no way, who asked him to give too much, please bear with it.

The author has something to say: Subordinates: I will run away if I change it.

I tell you a terrible story.

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In the south, there is a magical creature, they have a pair of wings as big as their bodies, and they are nearly three centimeters long!

As long as one of them appears, it means that you have eighteen generations of its ancestors!

And the most frightening thing is that when you are sleeping in the middle of the night, there will suddenly be a headless fly bumping against your bedside!

——I fucking killed three of these cockroaches last night!

Fuck it!

Really, I just fell asleep for less than half an hour after being attacked by two air raids at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night!

Another airstrike right over my head!It's less than ten centimeters at most!

Did I fuck him ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

... What I experienced last night made my head bald.

The most frightening thing is that after I took out the spare cockroach medicine last night and put it away, I got two fresh cockroach carcasses this morning...

I he -!

Oh, don't mention it, next, I will kill all eighteen generations of its ancestors!

感谢在2020-07-0914:58:11~2020-07-1017:57:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!