Chapter 12: Raiders glasses abstinence man

Xia Chao said with a sullen face: "You and Song Mo just need to get married. You have passed the innocent age. Don't think too much about emotional matters. You can find a man to play with before or after you get married. Such a high-profile approach."
"I'm not playing with Bai Zhi. I like him. I want to marry him."
"Xia Jing!" No more, can't calm down, Xia Chao started to shoot the case, seemingly angry, "Who is Bai Zhi, who are you, he is not worthy of you!"
"I care about him, as long as I like him!"
"You! The marriage between you and Song Mo was made by your mother back then. You are planning to dissolve the marriage contract with him now. Are you worthy of your mother?" Come and come again. Every time you quarrel, Xia Chao likes the scenery The deceased mother moved out.
The scenery is not to be outdone, "That's because my mother doesn't know that President Song Mo is crooked. You know that Song Mo is not a good man, and you want me to marry him. Are you worthy of my mother!?"
Song Mo's mother and Feng Guang's mother are good friends, so when Feng Guang was born, the two families decided to marry, but when Feng was young, her mother died of illness. This beautiful woman did not have the chance to see Song Mo has grown into a man who cannot give his daughter happiness.
Xia Chaoqi's lips trembled, and it took him a long time to say a complete sentence, "You just don't want to marry Song Mo?"
"Yes."
"Okay." Xia Chao looked at her daughter's firm face and said in a deep voice: "As long as you can promise to dissolve the marriage contract in a way that will not affect the life of the Xia family, I don't care about your marriage, as long as... I mean, it's you. If the Xia family has taken the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract, if the Xia family is on the cusp of violating faith, I still have several lists of corporate heirs. You know what I mean."
"Then you can save me the act of finding a husband for me, because I will definitely succeed." After vowing to say, Feng Guang turned upstairs.
The butler came over and handed a cup of tea to Xia Chao, "Master, the young lady has grown up."
"Hmph, the wings are harder and you know how to fly." Xia Chao took a sip of tea, let down a trace of anger, and finally ordered: "Let me check that Baizhi, I want to see what he has. My proud daughter likes him."
"Yes."
When Feng Jing entered the room, she fell on the soft big bed. She closed her eyes and rested for a while, picked up the phone beside the bed, found a number, and sent a text message: I'm already lying in bed, ready to go to bed. You also have to rest early.
It took a few minutes before the other side returned a brief message: Good night.
Feng Guang smiled and hugged the phone, she said, even if it's a stone, she can keep warm.
At the entrance of Zhanan Company Building, this morning was also not a normal day. Song Mo pulled Qiu Niannian out of the car. Qiu Niannian’s expression well explained what reluctance is, and for this, Uncle Song Mo Even more uncomfortable, Zhanan's employees are not surprised that the two of them appear in such a scene.
"Qiu Niannian, don't forget, you are now my slave. As a slave, you should feel honored that the master brought you out."
Qiu Niannian wanted to shake off his grasping hand, but didn't shake it away, "If you don't threaten the boss of my part-time shop to fire me, I will really thank you."
"Being my slave, one month's salary is higher than your one year's salary, what is your dissatisfaction?"
"At least people won't call me slave at every turn, you white-eyed Chauvin pig."
Song Mo was furious, "Niannian Qiu!"
"President." Bai Zhi suddenly appeared. The thin spectacles well concealed the faint emotion in his eyes. He reminded him with a neither humble nor humble attitude: "The meeting will begin in ten minutes."
"Huh!" Song Mo let go of Qiu Niannian's hand. Before leaving, he glanced back at Qiu Niannian as a warning, "After I leave the conference room, it's best to let me see that you have cleaned up my office. Up."
Bai Zhi asked: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine... Mr. Bai, thank you."
"It's nothing, in the future, you try not to have a head-on conflict with the president."
"Um... I listen to you." For this man who had saved him from a group of unscrupulous youths, Qiu Niannian had always had a good impression of trust in him.
Bai's words are all that, and he still needs to show up at the meeting, nodding slightly, he turned around to follow Song Mo's steps.
Bai Zhi is a beautiful ascetic man, even his back is so handsome, Qiu Niannian made a uncontrollably, if Song Mo, the Tyrannosaurus rex was a bit as good as Bai Zhi...I realized what I was thinking. , She shook her head fiercely again, Song Mo is a Shawen Pig, and it won't get better!
"This young lady..."
A nice voice appeared from her side, and Qiu Niannian turned around and looked at her. A beautiful woman was smiling at her. She was slender and slim, with a very beautiful face. The water-like eyes overflowed with smiling ripples. The corners of his mouth also had an elegant smile.
It turns out that the ideal perfect woman really exists. She is still watching her smile... Qiu Niannian blushed unconsciously.