If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

021: I am really my driver. Mrs. Mo said in front of me that this person has a very "venomous tongue".One sentence directly blocked her. He is an adult and she is a child. Naturally, he would not care about what she said.

The two stood on the bridge for a while, and finally Mo Huanting spoke first, "Do you want to stand overnight, let's go! I'll take you back, where do you live now?"

"Live with one of my senior sisters, Tianyuanyuan on Suolan Road." After she was released from prison, she first went to a remote town in Rongcheng, where she washed dishes in a noodle shop, and was later found by Uncle Wu. Grandpa came back after being seriously ill.

Xiang's problem is very difficult, she can only sell what she can sell, the operation of a company, the most important thing is the employees inside, if they can't even pay their wages, it is really helpless.

Except for 1000 yuan, she only has the shares of Xiang's, and she really has nothing else.

The two walked to the side of the car together, Xiang Wan didn't even think about it, she opened the door of the rear seat directly, and was about to get in, but there was a "bang", the door was closed, and her hand was covered by a dry hand. Overwhelmed, she looked at it in surprise, and happened to meet a pair of light gray pupils.

Mo Huanting said, "You're really my driver, sit in the front."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed, she smiled, "Sorry, I'm just getting used to it..."

The atmosphere at this moment is a bit weird. Xiang Wan never thought that one day, she would face such a situation with Mo Huanting. She should be afraid of him, the nightmare that haunted her since she was a child, and those shallow eyes that kept flashing in the nightmare. Gray cold eyes.

The color of his eyes is so special that she wonders if he wears... colored contact lenses?

He opened the door for her, and she bent over to get in. The heater in his car seemed to have been turned off, and she felt warm as soon as she entered, so she took off the windbreaker she was wearing, and was hesitating where to put it. Mo Huanting gave her the answer directly, and he said leisurely, "Just throw the back seat of the car."

"Okay..." As he said, she was thrown directly into the back seat of the car.

The smell inside the car also had a faint lemon scent, and she knew that this smell came from the man who was starting the car at this time.

A man smells like lemons!

"Are you hungry? There is food in the locker." Mo Huanting asked without looking sideways while holding the steering wheel with both hands.

I didn't feel hungry at first, after all I ate so many skewers, but now I really feel hungry after listening to him.

But, it's a little embarrassing...

Although she and him have the title of fiancée, they really don't know each other well.

Perhaps aware of her hesitation, Mo Huanting said again, "No matter what happens, you can't treat your stomach badly."

Why did she think what he said made sense.

Is the man sitting next to her the one who threw her ruthlessly into the swimming pool ten years ago?

Xiang Wan flung a strange idea into her mind, then stretched out her hand and opened the locker. After seeing the contents inside, she was surprised again.