One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 284 Jun Mo

Just as she was anxious, a Maserati stopped in front of her and the window lowered. It was a handsome, feminine face.

Yun Shi’s eyebrows were slightly stunned, and he immediately recognized him!

No, it is her.

Jun Mo, she lives in the villa next door to her.

See her car stop, Yun Shishi friendly: "Hello!"

Jun Mo took off his glasses, and the beautiful eyes swept her eyes, and the thin lips twitched slightly.

"boarding."

The short two words, Yun Shi poetry is a bit embarrassing.

"Well? What do you mean?"

"It's very difficult to get a car here." Her voice is clear and reveals a shallow hoarseness. It belongs to a kind of feminineness between the sexes. If you don't listen to the distinction, it is even difficult to distinguish gender. "You are not going to rush to the World Interview? It happened to be on the way."

Even if it was a bit awkward, but the time was tight, she did not care so much, and nodded immediately. "……Thank you!"

Open the door and sit in the back seat. Jun Mo slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal. The car quickly drove away from the camphor.

Yun Shishi puts the bag aside and looks around curiously. The line of sight falls in the rearview mirror, the beautiful face.

The reason why the word "Junmei" is used to describe a woman is because Jun ink, whether it is temperament or dressing, reveals a feminine relationship between men and women, both men's calmness and grace, and women's exquisiteness. exquisite.

This beautiful, irrelevant to gender, especially the long narrow eyes, deep and charming, she even had a moment of embarrassment.

In the rearview mirror, Jun Mo's light was slightly picked, and she was hit with a line of sight that she looked at.

Yun Shishi retracted his eyes somewhat.

The compartment is damp and cold.

After a night of light rain, the weather in the early morning was a bit cool.

The air inside the car was cold, and she only wore a thin piece, so it was inevitable that it was cool.

Jun Mo glanced at the face of the Yun Shi poem in the rearview mirror, and the thin lips were slightly open: "Cold?"

"Hmm! A little."

Jun Mo’s line of sight looked directly at the front, no words, but turned on the heating.

In a short time, the interior of the train is warm.

Yun Shi poetry moved her thoughtfulness, immediately thanked, Jun ink lips hooked, but did not speak, just smoke a cigarette from the cigarette box, cooked ignited.

The lighter is the **** of the ZIPPO limited edition commemorative flame, which is hard to see again on the market.

A smoky scent spread out in the compartment.

The smell of smoke is not strong, nor pungent, but it is somewhat good, at least, not objectionable.

Silent all the way.

The speed of the car was fast, and the streetscape outside the window continued to pass.

"You call, Yun Shishi, right?"

"Yeah." She was surprised. "How do you know my name?"

"I have seen you at the reception." Jun Mo silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about words, and finally it was still a short two words, "very beautiful."

Yun Shi’s poem is red and smiles: “Thank you.”

There are some surprises in my heart.

Although Jun Mo seems to be a bit arrogant and cold, but in fact it does not appear to be so inaccessible and unexpectedly friendly.

Jun Modao: "It is a good opportunity to sign a contract, and you should cherish it."

"Well, I will!"

The car quickly entered the Huanyu Building.

"Send you here, I will go to the parking." Throw the next sentence, Junmo will drive the car into the garage.

Her kindness has made Yunshi poetry somewhat flattered.

It is like dreaming, some are not true.

After all, from small to large, it seems that except for Xiao Xue, there are very few women around her who are so good to her.

(End of this chapter)