What exactly will make her laugh so happy and so real?

Yao Xuefei had too much dissatisfaction with this nephew, but now she looked at him frowning and looked unhappy, and she immediately felt a bad thought in her heart.

The playful thought flashed through her eyes. She curled her lips quietly, then pretended to be innocent and looked at Mo Junhao, blinking her dark eyes, looking extremely innocent.

He shook his head blankly at Mo Junhao and said:

"I don't know either. I only saw Mr. Han answering a call, and then ran out happily. She said she was going to the airport to pick up someone."

"Catch someone?"

Mo Junhao's heart was inexplicably sunk because of such an answer, and there was a hint of eating.

Who made her laugh so happy and so selfless?

He admitted that even she had never made her smile so happily, and he could even see the most real smile she had just run out of the office.

The more I thought about it, the more delicious he tasted. He was unhappy, and there was another person who made her smile so purely.

With his blue eyes closed, he turned cold, looked at Yao Xuefei, and continued to ask, "Who are you going to pick up?"

"Well...I don't know this."

She tilted her head, preventing Mo Junhao from seeing the sly smirk in her eyes.

When she turned her head, the cunning in her eyes had long disappeared. She replaced it with a rare sincerity and said to Mo Junhao:

"But I heard Mr. Han call that person honey. I guess he should be someone with a good relationship with Mr. Han."
Chapter completed!