Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The scene of the first meeting between the two suddenly slipped through Cen Mohan's mind, and he paused, "She has a boyfriend."

And it looks like they are already talking about marriage.

"No way?"

Crissie was astonished.

"Oh, what kind of man has captured her heart? I really want to meet."

Is it possible that he is better than Mo?

That's why Little Cutie's attitude towards Mo is so indifferent?

God, is the silent love about to end before it begins?

Poor Mo.

Crissie reached out and wanted to give Cen Mohan a comforting hug.

Cen Mohan avoided in disgust.

"A little white face with glasses." And he is still a little white face who cares about everything, looking like a gentle scum.

"A local man?" Crissie guessed.

"I heard that girls like local boys, because local men are gentle and considerate, they can cook, take care of children, and take care of the family."

Cen Mohan frowned slightly.

Cook?

Do pasta, fried steak, fried eggs count?

It seems that they are all fried vegetables, stewed soups, etc., so this should not be counted.

As for taking children.

Hiring a babysitter at home and a child-raising sister-in-law, does that count?

Gu Jia, there is no problem with paying wages.

But his work is often busy until late, and when something happens at the headquarters, there may be a video conference in the middle of the night.

In addition to that, he occasionally encounters attacks, kidnappings, and the like.

How to calculate, he has negative scores?

Cen Mohan suddenly remembered something, and his face improved a little.

"She's a face control."

For this, he can add points, which is better than the little white-faced man he saw that day.

"What is face control?" Crissie didn't understand at all.

Cen Mohan thought for a while, and explained in the most straightforward language: "I just like good-looking ones."

Crissie didn't think there was any problem with this at all, on the contrary, she was extremely happy: "Oh, it turns out that little cutie is just like me, and has no resistance to beautiful things."

"Ah, my God, how cute is my match, it's just... how do you say that?"

"Oh, I remembered, my dishes are just tailor-made for me."

Cen Mohan's face darkened.

"She just likes to see beautiful things. You are a nymphomaniac, don't compare it to her."

"What's the difference? Don't they all like beautiful things and can't resist beautiful things?" Crissie didn't think there was anything wrong with her liking beautiful things.

She is a very serious person, she is very serious about life and love.

You can say that her emotional world is colorful, but you can't say that she is casual, because she takes every relationship very seriously.

"Mo, you also said that you don't like people. Look at yourself in the mirror, how bitter and mean."

Crissie pointed to the mirror in the rest room, motioning him to look at himself now.

Cen Mohan: "..."

If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately.

Can he be attached to the words 'bitter and mean'?

Still unbearable, unbearable for her head!

"Go out, I'm going to flush."

Cen Mohan decided not to talk to her, so he drove the person out and closed the door with a 'bang'.

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On the other side, Su Qiao had already taken a shower, changed into a white sports suit, and was blowing her hair in front of the mirror with the blow dryer on the wall.

[Host, Wang Zhiyao and Cen Yue are really together, they were having candlelight dinner together on the phone just now, and they are nearby]