CEO is a high-risk job

"Mr. Mo needs you, Mr. Mo needs you, Mr. Mo..." A divine incantation circulated in Li Xiaoai's mind.

Is this moment finally here?

The foreign aid sent by her god is simply Ronaldo-level!

Li Xiaoai took a shower, changed into the white dress she had prepared for a long time, her hair was loose and combed back, revealing a smooth forehead, she discarded her big black glasses, and put on light makeup.

He picked up his phone and sent a text message, "I'll arrive tomorrow morning." Then he took out a small medical ice box from the refrigerator and put it in his large handbag.

A series of movements are done in one go, swift and calm, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times.

I took a photo before going out, and she was dressed in a white dress Shengxue, outlining her graceful figure.Thinking of the Shengda company's anniversary celebration, she saw Boss Mo's surprise and appreciation for her after the transformation.

Tonight, she will leave another deep impression on President Mo. There is no president who doesn't like innocent girls in fluttering white clothes.

When Li Xiaoai arrived at the lobby of Beiyuan Hotel, Mo Ziye had just gone up.

Mo Ziye's medicine had already taken effect, Song Cheng put his arm around her neck and helped him get on the elevator.

"Hmm..." The ant-like itching on his skin that was in contact with Song Cheng disappeared, bringing him an indescribable sense of relief.

Mo Ziye's self-control was far superior to that of ordinary people. Although his whole body was on fire, he still had reason. He knew that the person supporting him was Song Cheng, a man, so he suppressed his desire.

But rationality is rationality, and the body is a little out of control. The hand around Song Cheng's neck happened to be on Song Cheng's chest, and he squeezed it unconsciously.

The hard muscles under his hands made him sober up for a while.

Song Cheng's body froze, and she said in a low voice, "President Mo, bear with me a little longer, the woman you want will be here in a while."

Li Xiaoai did not disappoint him and arrived in time.

At this moment, Mo Ziye's brain was in chaos. He only knew that his body needed to cool down, and there was a woman in front of him.

As for who this woman is, does he need to know?Song Cheng knew what he wanted from a woman: voluntary and clean.

The face of the woman in front of him gradually blurred.

Song Cheng didn't tell her the real situation of Mr. Mo in Qing Dynasty. Li Xiaoai thought it was just drinking too much. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo didn't recognize her at all, so why did she leave such a deep impression?

"President Mo, I am..."

Mo Ziye didn't want to listen to her, so he reached out and grabbed her, pushing her down on the bed.

Pity her white dress Shengxue's skirt, it was not useful at all, it turned into rags in two or three strokes.

The No. [-] medicine is really powerful, and Mo Ziye tossed and tossed Li Xiaoai like this for a long time before he calmed down for a while.

But it wasn't that Mo Ziye dominated the whole process, it was Li Xiaoai who had the upper hand in the last round, and she even thoughtfully used a condom for him.

To be entangled with the one you love, how can one be ecstasy!

Ecstasy to ecstasy, Li Xiaoai has not forgotten her ultimate goal.

Taking advantage of the moment when Mo Ziye vented his anger and temporarily calmed down, she did something surprisingly similar to Fang Qing's - using a brand new syringe to draw out the cloudy liquid in the condom.

It's just that she didn't use it on herself, but pushed the liquid into a test tube, sealed it, and put it in the medical ice box she brought.

A series of movements are still done in one go, fast and calm, and I don't know how many times I have practiced them.

The most desired thing is in hand, without further ado, there is only one last step left in her plan.

Li Xiaoai quickly put on her clothes, and looked at Mo Ziye on the bed with nostalgia. She knew that the power of his medicine had not been fully taken off, but she had more important things to do, so she had to reluctantly leave.

President Mo, wait for me, I will create a future that belongs to us!

The sky was only slightly bright, and the road was smooth, and the taxi Li Xiaoai was riding in was driving rapidly.

Behind the taxi, an unremarkable black car followed slowly.

However, there was no chasing, interception, kidnapping or robbery, nothing happened.

After the black car overtook the taxi, it did not slow down and gradually threw the taxi far away.

The taxi stopped at the back door of a hospital, and Li Xiaoai got out of the car and entered an unmarked building in the hospital.

At a corner of that building, the unremarkable black car was parked.

From that day on, Li Xiaoai never returned to Beiyuan Building, and lost contact with all her colleagues.

All but a very few people know why she suddenly resigned, and all but a very few know where she has gone.

The mysterious disappearance of the No.11 secretary has become a mystery of Beiyuan Company, and some curious people have conducted in-depth research on it.

Three years later, the high turnover rate of secretaries ended in the hands of No.15 secretary. She has been a secretary for two years and will continue to do so.

The reason is simple and rude—the secretary of No.15 is a married woman over [-] years old with children, and only has her own son in her eyes.

The secretary has not been changed, and the game cannot be started. The research on No.11 has become an alternative entertainment project, and it has never stopped for three years.

As the research team continued to expand, No.11 became a legend.

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"Research Report No. 11, "Is there any unavoidable story between No.[-] and President Mo?"

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"Research Report No.16, "On the Possibility of No.11 Being Abducted by Aliens."

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"Research Report No. 20 No. 11, "The Credibility of the Rumors that No. [-] Married and Had Children in Southern City C."."

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City C in the south.

"Xiao Ai, let's go." Li Xiaoai packed up the documents with envious eyes, and followed Han Wenze out of the office with her bag.

Han Wenze is handsome and handsome, and he is still the manager of the company, but he is a famous woman with a master. All the unmarried women are jealous of Li Xiaoai, who is not too outstanding in appearance.

The two entered the parking lot one after the other, and Han Wenze thoughtfully walked behind Li Xiaoai.

After getting into the car, Han Wenze, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head and smiled softly at Li Xiaoai, who was sitting in the back seat, "I asked someone to buy it for Baby Beibei abroad, and I just delivered it here, let's see if you like it." like."

As soon as Li Xiaoai got into the car, she saw the box on the seat, which was marked in English. From the picture, she could see that it was a set of collage toys. She knew the brand, which was a high-end foreign toy brand.

"Thank you, it's costing you again." Li Xiaoai was delighted.Han Wenze is not only considerate to her, but also loves the baby Beibei. Those who don't know will think that he is the father of the child.

"Xiao Ai, you don't have to be polite to me, I'm doing this for the children."

It's all for the children. Han Wenze said this sentence countless times in the past three years.

Li Xiaoai always thought that he liked her as an excuse for not daring to express it directly, and she was complacent about it.

It wasn't long before she found out that what Han Wenze said was for the child was really only for the child.

The scenery outside the car kept receding, and Li Xiaoai remembered that day.

So fast, it's been three years.

After she entered the hospital building that day, she handed over the medical ice box to the doctor waiting there.

In fact, there is a small sign on the fifth floor of the building, which says: In vitro fertilization institute.