Deserve it!

She added a bad sentence in her heart, especially when she saw his face getting heavier and he became happier.

"Honey? Zhiqing calls that person honey?"

Mo Junhao's voice sounded unconsciously in the office, and the smell of eating in his tone spread from the office with the uncontrollable smell of gunpowder.

In the office, Duo Shuang's confused eyes turned to Mo Junhao when he heard Mo Junhao's low growl. Seeing the anger that his president was about to burst, everyone consciously buried their heads in the document.

To avoid being destined to be cannon fodder.

Seeing Mo Junhao's impatient and delicious look, Yao Xuefei laughed so hard that she wanted to roll on the ground!

Xiaopin, do you know you are nervous? Do you know what a sense of crisis means?

Alas, hey, probably only Han will always make this guy so nervous that he can't even think.

Even the bystander, she knew that honey and Mr. Han had absolutely no "attachment", and only this kid would yell in the office nervously.

As the saying goes, the bystanders are clear and the authorities are confused. It should be the portrayal of Mo Junhao now.

Hehehe~~~

Yao Xuefei smiled happily in her heart, and the gloating in her eyes was revealed, but someone didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things now.

He returned to the office with a calm face and called Han Zhiqing with his cell phone, but no one answered the other end of the phone.

"Damn it!"

He threw his phone aside in annoyance, and the more he thought about it, the more he tasted it.

How could he call someone else honey? She never called him that!

He was calculating such an overly intimate name, his face became heavier and heavier, and his blue eyes were flashing with increasingly heavy concerns.

I was alone in the office without much thought. My eyes looked at Han Zhiqing's office through the blinds of the office from time to time. Han Zhiqing never appeared there.

He sat alone in the office and was furious. When he thought of the damn "honey", he was so angry that he wanted to rush to the airport to beat the man up.

After about an hour, all the employees in the office had already gone to have lunch, and Han Zhiqing came back from outside with a smile on her face.

In the huge office, except for Yao Xuefei who had been waiting to watch the show, the other employees had already been exposed.

Without thinking about anything else, she walked to the edge of the office. As soon as she was about to push open the office door, she saw Yao Xuefei approaching her.

"Mr. Han, your honey received it?"

"Um."

Without thinking about anything else, she nodded to Yao Xuefei, but saw that the strong smile in Yao Xuefei's eyes had a bit of indescribable deep meaning.

She raised her eyebrows, looked at the gloating that made her confused in Yao Xuefei's eyes, and said, "What?"

After hearing her question, the smile in Yao Xuefei's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Going closer to Han Zhiqing, she pointed to the direction of the president's office and said, "There is someone there to be crazy."

Han Zhiqing was stunned by her words, her eyes turned to the president's office, and then looked at the sly smile in Yao Xuefei's eyes, and suddenly thought of something in her heart.

A glimpse of his eyes slid across his eyes, he looked up at Yao Xuefei and said, "What did you say to him?"

"Nothing."

She shook her head innocently, reached out to scratch her scalp, and honestly explained: "I told him that you have gone to the airport to pick you up honey."

Han Zhiqing's eyes flashed a little twice, and as she looked at the increasingly dense smile in Yao Xuefei's eyes, she seemed to have thought of something.

Facing Han Zhiqing's scrutiny, Yao Xuefei lowered her head guiltily and defended herself lowly: "I didn't say anything."

"Well, you didn't say anything."

Han Zhiqing spoke up in anger, then raised her feet and walked towards the president's office.

In the office that was not locked, when she pushed open the door, she saw Mo Junhao sitting on the office chair with his back facing her, as if she was sulking.

A smile appeared in her eyes, and she raised her feet and walked forward.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, he immediately turned from the chair and saw Han Zhiqing walking towards him with a smile.

A light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stood up from the chair and walked towards her.

He reached out and pulled Han Zhiqing over and stood in front of him. He looked at her with a little complaining look and said softly: "Where have you been?"

The taste of eating in my heart did not decrease. When I saw the smile in her eyes, it became more and more delicious.

"Didn't your little aunt tell you, did I go to the airport to pick up someone?"

She deliberately ignored the strong taste of food and the cold resentful blue eyes in his eyes and said.

Seeing that Mo Junhao's face was a little heavier than before, like a deep-rooted woman who was not loved by her husband, her blue eyes were curled down:

"Who is that honey?"

It seemed that he had guessed that Mo Junhao would ask this long ago. Han Zhiqing's mouth moved slightly twice, and she lowered the smile in her eyes and teased:

“Honey is my honey.”

"Don't tell me who he is?"

He didn't have much thought of joking with Han Zhiqing, and the expression in Mo Junhao's eyes seemed much more serious.

After sacrificing his original complaints and food, his expression seemed serious and a little nervous at this moment.

He could allow her to do anything to him, but he would never allow her to have a man besides him. He would never allow this!

He could indulge her in everything, but this one cannot!

Born to be domineering, and caring too much about her, he would never allow a man to have a place in her heart.

The smile in Han Zhiqing's eyes was restrained when she met Mo Junhao's blue eyes, which were so serious and slightly nervous.

I felt more apologized to Mo Junhao.

She knew that during this period, he was giving her, indulging her, and pampering her unscrupulously.

Lower his heavenly pride and take care of her without regrets.

Kaila is right. He is the noble prince in everyone's eyes, but such a prince lowered his figure in front of her and was desperately pampering her.

A few moving tears flashed in her eyes, and she showed a soft smile to Mo Junhao.

He reached out and stroked Mo Junhao's frown brow, smoothed the sadness between his eyebrows, and said softly:

"Hao, honey is a person who is very important to me."

She looked at him and spoke very seriously, without the joke she had just now.

The words he said instantly made Mo Junhao's eyes feel a deep layer of loss and injury.

"A person who is very important to you?"

He looked at her with a wry smile, his eyes full of, replaced by injuries, "What about me?"

A simple question pierced Han Zhiqing's heart. Looking at the wound in his eyes, she felt both distressed and moved.

She smiled at him, and she held his face, tiptoed, kissed his thin lips, and said:

"You two are different."

"Of course it's different."

Mo Junhao interrupted Han Zhiqing's words with a little anger and smiled bitterly:

"I would be so happy that I could not find Bei even if I asked you to remove your last name and call me, but he made you call honey so easily."

The angry tone was filled with a tone of eating, and more, it was full of thick injuries.

No matter how much he did to her, he could never change her words "very important and very important person".

Without opening his eyes, he didn't want to see the joy in Han Zhiqing's eyes when she mentioned the so-called honey.

He couldn't guarantee whether he would strangle this woman to death because of this.

Han Zhiqing looked at his low face and smiled across the corner of her eyes.

He reached out like a child who did something wrong, pulled Mo Junhao's sleeve and said softly: "Are you angry?"

Mo Junhao did not answer, but secretly scolded himself for being incompetent.

Just seeing her acting cute in front of him like this, most of his anger disappeared immediately.

If she acts coquettishly for a few more times, he will not guarantee that he will not bother with her again.

This time, he would never compromise with her.

His eyes forced him not to look at her, and he ignored her problems, but just turned his back to her and felt sulking.

Han Zhiqing's voice sounded low from him again-

"I haven't had lunch yet."

He felt tight and he almost turned around and pulled her to have dinner, but after his eyes flashed twice, he still held back.

Mo Junhao, you can’t be so unscrupulous!
To be continued...