Gao Lin smiled and pointed to the kitchen, and made a lip shaped look at Gao Wen; 'Your perfect shape.'

Gao Wen covered his face; ‘Pretty.’

Gao Lin continued to smile: 'As long as you work hard, she can pretend to be in front of you for the rest of her life.'

Gao Wen: ‘You kill me...’

Upon hearing this, Gao Lin covered her stomach and fell on the sofa, laughing silently.

......

After Bai Mo finished cleaning the kitchen, he added a car and went to work.

Sitting in the passenger seat.

Gao Wen looked at Gao Lin's white dress with a drastic change in style, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Sister Mo, don't do this, I'm a little scared."

"Um?"

"I'm very panicked when you do this..."

"Why."

After stepping on the accelerator and parked the car on the side of the road, Bai Mo turned his head and looked at Gao Wen with curiosity: "Don't I look good in this outfit?"

Gao Wen: "..."

"The food I cook is also delicious, no worse than what your sister cooks."

"Yeah, it's very delicious." Gao Wen nodded violently. This is not speaking against his conscience, but protecting himself in front of evil forces.

"That's all."

Taking off the sunglasses from his face, Bai Mo showed his phoenix eyes, and smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Gao Wen's chin: "Look, the man is not married and the woman is not married, and my conditions are so suitable for you..."

As he spoke, Bai Mo's hand began to go down.

From her neck to her abdominal muscles until she was caught by Gao Wen, she guessed that she said with a smile: "The young man is wearing a good dress."

Gao Wen: "???"

"When I took off your clothes last night, if your sister hadn't stopped you, I would have done you last night!"

Gao Wen: "..."

"The one on the back of your head was hit by your sister with an ashtray, and I hit the one on your chin.

Well, don't get me wrong.

I just want to try if you really talk to your sister and can do whatever I want..."

Gao Wen made a crying expression when he heard this: "And what..."

"And then I saw that you didn't respond, so I took your clothes off!"

Gao Wen: "!!!"

I'll go to your uncle, you TMD a female hooligan!

"Why do you think of me like that? If your sister hadn't said that you wouldn't admit your account after waking up the next day, if I dealt with you last night, you wouldn't admit it if you didn't admit it. I told you that you would have to take a sick leave if you said today!"

He said something scary on his lips, but Bai Mo seemed extremely quiet in both the expression on his face and his tone, which gave Gao Wen an extremely absurd sense of gap.

It’s like the person who is talking, and the person sitting in front of him, are two people who have nothing to do with each other.

So much so that he had a very ridiculous idea.

Is the woman in front of me imitating Gao Lin and Zhang Yuxin, and then putting the two together?

What the hell?

She has her own sister’s style of doing things and some micro-expressions that Zhang Yuxin would make on weekdays. Then she also corrected her by referring to the reasons for Zhang Yuxin’s failure!

Oh my God, is this woman so terrible?

As if he saw what Gao Wen was thinking, Bai Mo suddenly grabbed one of Gao Wen's hand and pulled it directly to his chest and put it on.

"Hehe, do you feel it?"

"Uh...heartbeat?"

"Size, size! Your ex-girlfriend and I are not of the same level as you, okay?"

He subconsciously grabbed it, and then pulled his hand back like lightning.

Gao Wen continued unnaturally: "Sister Mo, I can't accept you like this."

"What's wrong? Just treat your girlfriend as an upgrade. I can do anything she can't do, but you don't want to."

"call....."

Almost Bai Mo's words were forced into the corner, but Gao Wen wanted to continue to struggle:

"You guys are different."

“Where is different?”

"She is three years younger than me, and you are two years older than me."

"Then?"

"It was the first time she was with me."

"Who isn't?"

"Water?"

"Why don't you believe it? Or do you test it yourself?"

When he said this, Bai Mo made a provocative expression on his face.

Gao Wen...

He silently turned his head to the window.

Seeing Gao Wen like this, Bai Mo smiled and opened the drawer in front of his seat.

"The certificate is stored inside. I did it three months ago. You can see it yourself."

While talking, Bai Mo stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed out like a sports car.

......

Twenty minutes later.

unit.

Gao Wen sat in his office, looking at his three subordinates in front of him, but he didn't know where he was thinking.

Now his mind is full of what Bai Mo said to him before entering the unit!

"As long as I am my man, I can satisfy you whatever I want, but you have to remember that I am different from those women before you.

In my dictionary, if we go to my bed, we will be tied together in this life.

There is no breakup, only widowed.

Of course, I won't let you suffer a loss.

If one day you leave first.

rest assured.

I will bury you for burial..."

Bai Mo could let Gao Wen know that she was serious...

Seriously!

She will do what she says!!!

"What kind of fucking era is this? Such strange things will appear!!!"

At the desk, Gao Wen finally said something like this.

I have to say that Bai Mo's approach really made him remember it deeply and I guess he will never forget it in his life.

Bury you for your burial!

Is this something that a person who has received compulsory education can say?

It doesn't matter if he is excited, the two men and one woman standing in front of him were shocked.

The young lady in charge of the commentary shut up directly.

After a while, when Gao Wen had no subsequent text, he asked with courage: "Leader, let's call back the Huafeng Forum's intention form?"

"Um?"

After pressing the magical experience she had received from Bai Mo back to her heart, Gao Wen looked at the female subordinate with a rough expression, and quickly recalled what she said, and shook her head at her:

"Tell Huafeng Yuncheng that their quotation will increase by 20% on the basis, and then let their corporate department do some work for the sales department. The above is a dead order. The prices in our seventh district must be suppressed, and there will be no major fluctuations during this period."

"Oh, OK."
To be continued...