"Mo... Emperor Mo..." Wearing a long pink dress, the beautiful woman's mouth opened in shock, and then meekly smiled, "I... I suddenly remembered that I have some urgent things to do, I'll leave first!"
Her voice echoed in the large hall, as she passed Mo Zhen, her black high heels made clicking sounds on the wax floor.
The light summer breeze brought the fragrant smell of the woman's perfume to all corners of the hall, Ah Yao's small nose itched and she suddenly sneezed.
The pink silhouette quickly disappeared from sight as the sounds of her high heels slowly became fainter and fainter, but the brown-dressed beauty at the counter that had been left behind cursed secretly in her heart at her friend- traitor ah! Disappeared so quickly!
"Han Meimei." Mo Zhen walked up to the front of the counter, placing his left hand casually onto the marble counter. Han Meimei's face was entirely stiff. Like a dead fish, the expression on her face was like a small animal waiting to be slaughtered.
"Delete my phone number."
He had only stated a short order, but to Han Mei Mei it was like an imperial edict from the Emperor, she quickly picked up the phone on the table, scrolled down into her contacts, and without hesitation, she deleted his number from her phone.
When Mo Zhen saw that the number had been deleted, he finally moved back a little. He had only moved back a little, only a few centimeters or so, but to Han Meimei it was a great amnesty, even her breathing had become more stable than before.
"If I hear you and Lucy talking about my private matters again."
"I swear, it will never happen ever again!" Han Meimei interrupted him before saying "Then I'll XXX".
Mo Zhen lowered his head and looked at her silently. The sun shined on his head, bathing a warm golden light around him. Han Meimei felt her heart tremble a little, she looked up slightly and saw Mo Zhen's extraordinary appearance, and finally gave up against the beauty, "I swear we will never gossip about your private matters ever again!"
Mo Zhen was finally satisfied. Facing Han Mei Mei, he slightly nodded his head, turned and left her desk.
The computer on the table continued to [DEE DEE DEE] without stopping. When Mo Zhen's figure had disappeared for five minutes, Han Meimei collapsed breathlessly onto her chair, opened the computer and clicked on the non-stop QQ notifications.
BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, you still alive?
BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, you must continue holding on ah!
BOSS is a big pervert: Han Mei Mei, I will come and tidy up your corpse QAQ
BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei, you've done such a noble deed, you can definitely become a superhero.
Han Meimei scrolled through the messages, her fingers pressing the keys with a [ Pa Pa Pa] sound.
Nine Pairs of Plums: Emperor Mo dealt such a critical hit!!! The blood levels are now empty!
BOSS is a big pervert: Han Meimei it's good that you are still alive!
BOSS is a big pervert: (it's another idiom that I don't know 是佛山無影腳還是降龍十八掌? Searched it up, it's referring to Shadowless Feet, a Chinese movie, I haven't watched it before)
Nine Pairs of Plums: I just lost the chance to catch a beauty worth a thousand dollars!
BOSS is a big pervert: ...
BOSS is a big pervert: Have you even confirmed it's his phone number yet?
Nine Pairs of Plums: No ┬┬ ﹏┬┬
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『Good Morning, Miss Ghost』
Romance[Note: This is not my story nor translation. I'm only the editor] 「Good Morning, Miss Ghost」 Author: Ban Li Zi 〔Chestnut〕 The handsome Emperor of the acting industry, Mo Zhen, has caused thousands of girls to fall in love with him in his 26 years, b...
