Tang Wanxin stared at him in amazement.

When did he wake up?

"Do we know each other?" a low voice sounded in her ear. Tang Wanxin gave him a thrill and pushed him hard: "we don't know each other. Get up."

"Well..." just as she was about to push him away, her lip was suddenly sealed.

At this moment, Tang Wanxin's eyes stared bigger than the bronze bell, and his breath came overwhelming.

It was the familiar plunder that frightened her.

She put her hands against his chest and struggled with her hands and feet: "put... Open..."

"Bang!"

He hugged her and lay directly in the chair.

Her little face was close to his chest, and his hand tightly wrapped around her shoulder and whispered gently in her ear: "cat, accompany me."

Cat!

She looked up at him.

Mo Shichen still closed his eyes and showed no sign of waking up.

And the cat in his mouth... It's her.

She wore a white cat mask at the mask dance!

Tang Wanxin smiled bitterly. His obsession made her miserable.

At two forty-five in the afternoon, the smell of perfume in the carriage dissipated. When he opened his eyes, he sat up and had a sleepy sleepy face on his handsome face.

When Tang Wanxin was about to speak, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Tang Wanxin's wrist, questioned again, "who are you?"

His hand was so strong that she suddenly hurt Tang Wanxin's hand. She twisted her wrist and frowned, "President Mo, is that how you treat a woman?"

Mo Shichen's sleepiness immediately disappeared. When he saw the face in front of him, he suddenly released Tang Wanxin's hand, hung his head and frowned: "come up with me."

He pushed open the door and got out first.

Tang Wanxin took a deep breath, straightened his incense, opened the door and came out.

Xu Cong walked quickly to Mo Shichen and said, "President Mo, all branches are ready."

"Take her to my office. She can't leave before the meeting is over?" Mo Shichen turned his head sideways without any temperature.

When Tang Wanxin heard this, his eyelids jumped fiercely, quickly caught up and said, "President Mo, you hired me to be your personal psychologist, but you can't let me follow you 24 hours a day. I need to make good rules with you about working hours..."

The man walking in front suddenly stopped.

Tang Wanxin quickly stopped and stepped back.

Mo Shichen turned to look at her: "your job is to let me sleep after I finish my work."

"Yes, I don't have any opinion. After all, this is my job, but you can't use me during your working hours. Why should I go to work with President Mo?"

"I don't know when I get off work."

The elevator door opened and Mo Shichen walked into the elevator.

Tang Wanxin sipped his lips and followed him into the elevator rather depressed.

The two babies must be waiting at home.

If neither of them can find a balance, it will cause great trouble to her life.

After she walked into the elevator, she stood on the left side of Mo Shichen, took out her mobile phone and said, "since President Mo has hired me as your psychologist and doesn't have a good work and rest time, from today on, your life and rest have to listen to me."

Is this woman telling him a joke?

He has employed more than 100 psychologists, and no one dares to talk to him like that.

"Are you sure you can control my will?"

Mo Shichen's eyes narrowed and a dangerous cold burst out.

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