Just listening to this sound makes people feel that the people inside are not easy to get close to.

She followed Wei Zheng into the office in a nervous mood.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Qiao is here."

After Wei Zheng said this, he turned around and left.

The door was gently covered by someone again.

For a moment, only Qiao Mianmian and the man sitting at the desk looking at the documents were left in the huge office.

This is an office full of masculinity, with most of the furniture inside black or gray.

The color is very monotonous and a bit dull.

Only a few pots placed slightly alleviate the monotonous color of the lower room.

The man buried in his black desk...

Qiao Mianmian raised her eyes and took a secret look, and felt the powerful aura on the other party.

He looks very good, wearing a black shirt, two buttons on his chest, revealing his collarbone and looming muscles.

It looks... very sexy.

He lowered his head, and Qiao Mianmian could only see a rough outline.

But it can still be seen that his facial features are very deep and three-dimensional.

Just as her eyes continued to linger on him, the man suddenly raised his head.

Qiao Mianmian crashed into a pair of deep and cold eyes.

She was stunned, and when her eyes fell on the man's handsome and deep face, her heartbeat suddenly missed two beats.

She had never seen such a good-looking man.

The man's face is as if it is carved out by magic. Every part and line on the face is so perfect that it cannot find any shortcomings.

His facial features are very three-dimensional and deep, with a pair of cold and deep eyes as cold as a star. His nose bridge is high and straight, and his tight thin lips are sexy and charming.

His temperament is extremely noble, and his body exudes a sensation of abstinence.

There was no expression on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were very cold. Even if he was a distance, Qiao Mianmian could feel the air conditioning emitted from him.

When those cold star-like eyes looked at her, she even stopped breathing for several seconds.

She stared at him blankly, and for a moment, her mind was blank.

Until a cool and magnetic voice sounded in my ears: "Ms. Qiao."

Qiao Mianmian came to her senses.

Thinking of her staring at him like a silly just now, her face burned, she bit her lip and said a little panickedly: "Hello, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yesi looked at the blush that appeared on her face, and remembered that when she was under him last night, her face was full of crimson.

His eyes became darker.

He spoke again, his voice slightly hoarse: "I don't know what's wrong with Miss Qiao looking for me?"

Qiao Mianmian seemed to have just returned to her soul.

After hearing this question, I remembered the purpose of her coming here today.

She suppressed the strange emotion in her heart, sorted out her thoughts, and said, "Mr. Mo, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Mianmian also knew that it was a strange thing that she suddenly asked for help to a stranger, but for Qiao Chen, she didn't care about so much.

After a few seconds of silence, she said, "My brother has a heart attack and needs surgery immediately. I heard that Mr. Mo was an authority in the relevant aspects before, I hope, hope..."

"I hope I can help your brother with this operation?" Looking at her swollen and red face, Mo Yesi said the next unspeakable words for her.
Chapter completed!