Madam's black history was picked up

Just when Xiao Mo was hesitating, Aya's voice came from next to his ear.

"Heh, you are really a good brother of Si Tianmu. In order to come up with my words, you even used beauty tricks."

Xiao Mo froze, and pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Miss Aya, you... what are you talking about?"

Aya reached out and grabbed Xiao Mo's tie, and leaned in front of him: "Don't you know what I'm talking about?"

Xiao Mo swallowed: "Miss Aya, I think you have misunderstood, I have nothing to do with Si Tianmu here, I... I really want to be friends with Miss Aya."

"is it?"

"En." Xiao defaulted to nodding.

"Hehe!" Aya smiled.

Then let go of Xiao Mo, stood in front of him with arms crossed and turned around, then leaned over to Xiao Mo: "Am I beautiful?"

Xiao Mo didn't understand Aya's actions, and nodded dully: "Mei, Miss Aya is the sexiest beauty I've ever seen."

"really?"

"Of course, I never tell lies."

"Then why do you only stare at the top of my neck? You haven't looked at the bottom of my neck since you entered the door."

"..." Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Hmph!" Aya sneered.

"If the man is really interested in me, his eyes will look down from the time I leaned over to pass him tea. And Dr. Xiao has been staring at my face since he entered the door, heh... ..."

"Actually, you have been observing the changes in my expression, to see if I have hidden any emotions, and have I believed your nonsense." Aya stared at Xiao Mo with fiery eyes.

Xiao Mo started to sweat, this woman has become a sperm.

Aya leaned closer to Xiao Mo, and sneered across the corner of her mouth: "Should I lament that Dr. Xiao is too upright, or should I be angry at you for playing tricks on my old lady?" After speaking, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Mo stood up suddenly: "Miss Aya, you misunderstood me, I, I want to proceed step by step, I'm too anxious to scare you."

"Oh, you scared me, I think you were scared by me." After speaking, Aya bent down, took off the slippers on her feet, and hit Xiao Mo.

"Hey, Miss Aya..." Xiao Mo ran away with his head in his arms.

Aya chased and beat her while scolding: "Sure enough, the man who hangs out with Si Tianmu has no good things, dare to play tricks in front of my old lady."

"Let me tell you, the experience I gained from dating is more useful than reading dozens of textbooks. If you come to play tricks on me, you're still a little young."

While covering Aya's slippers with his elbow, Xiao Mo retreated towards the door: "Miss Aya, we are all cultural people, so please talk if you have something to say, ouch..." Xiao Mo tripped over the shoe cabinet at the door, All of a sudden fell to the ground.

Holding up the slippers, Aya hit Xiao Mo on the head and shoulders.

"You men don't have a good thing. You eat from the bowl and look at the pot. When you get it, you don't know how to cherish it. When you lose it, you play infatuation hypocritically. Who will you show it to?"

While beating, Aya gritted her teeth and cursed, panting from exhaustion.

Xiao Mo got up from the ground in a panic, opened the door and ran out. While running, he didn't forget to turn his head and explain: "Miss Aya, you are not in a good mood today. I will go back first. I will come back when you are in a better mood."

The sound echoed in the corridor, and the people had already run away.

Aya grabbed Xiao Mo's big-toed leather shoes and chased them out, slamming them on Xiao Mo's body.

"Ah..." The leather shoes hit Xiao Mo's head impartially.

Aya stood at the top of the stairs with her waist in her arms and yelled: "If you dare to come again next time, I will whip you with a toilet brush, hum." After speaking, she slammed the door.

The neighbor opposite heard the yelling and opened a door to watch the excitement. When she saw Xiao Mo in a mess, the old lady shook her head and closed the door.

"The young man on the opposite side was kicked out by his wife again. That girl has a really big temper."

Si Tianmu and Yang Dazhuang anxiously waited for Xiao Mo's good news in the car, and saw Xiao Mo running out of the corridor in disgrace from a distance.

After he got into the car, he slammed the door: "Go, go home."

Only now did the two people in the car see clearly that Xiao Mo's hair was messy, there was a big bag on his forehead and obvious footprints, his stiff suit was also ugly now, and there were many shoe marks on his shoulders.

How can this appearance be described as embarrassing.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two, Xiao Mo knew how embarrassed he was at the moment.

He was very puzzled: "You said why women nowadays have such a temper, can't they say something well, beat people when they disagree with each other, like a shrew, who is this?"

"..."

"..."

After half an hour.

"Hahaha..." The heartless laughter of the two buddies came from the car.

This beauty trick ended in Xiao Mo's fiasco.

The neon lights are still there at night, the music in the KTV is deafening, and the people dancing on the dance floor are sweating profusely, unaffected by the cold winter outside.

A man's hearty laughter came from a private room.

Holding a wine bottle, Qian Bao stood in front of Xiao Mo and bent over laughing. Xiao Mo chose to ignore it and looked up to drink depressedly.

Qian Bao didn't expect to hear such a big joke as soon as he came back.

Xiao Mo grabbed a handful of popcorn and threw it at Qian Bao: "You're never finished."

Qian Bao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and put his arms around Xiao Mo's shoulders with a smile: "Brother, this is not what you do as an undercover agent. Have you seen any undercover agent who can steal information from the enemy on the first day? "

"Being undercover is a protracted battle."

Xiao Mo gave him an angry look: "Don't show off your theory of being a soldier here."

"Hey, don't be convinced. If you want me to be an undercover agent, there is no information that I can't steal, because I have something called patience."

Yang Dazhuang leaned over with a smile: "So, Chief Qian, do you have a way to deal with that Aya?"

"Why do I have to deal with her? Xiao Mo has already scared the snake with her. Now she will definitely be more vigilant. It is difficult to start with her."

The three of them looked at Qian Bao at the same time, and Qian Bao raised his eyebrows: "Then, doesn't Anyajie still have a girlfriend?"

"Song Ci?"

"That's right, Song Ci, we can attack her." Qian Bao was full of confidence.

Yang Dazhuang snorted coldly: "Then Song Ci is even more devoted to Anyajie than Aya. It is even more difficult for you to start with her."

"Hmph, then you have to find out who is responsible for this task." Qian Bao raised his nostrils to the sky.

Si Tianmu was so excited that he pressed Qian Bao's shoulders: "Brother, brother, my happiness for the rest of my life depends entirely on you."

"Hey, wasn't your brother still me a few days ago? Why did he change again?" Xiao Mo cast a contemptuous look at Si Tianmu.

"Whoever can help me get Anyajie's address is my brother." A certain person lost face in order to find his wife.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he received three big blank eyes.

Qian Bao started his undercover journey.

In front of a newspaper office.

Qian Bao was wearing a black windbreaker and big sunglasses. He looked like a man. At this time, he was sitting in a Land Rover, staring at the newspaper office where Song Ci worked.

He has been following Song Ci for a week. Song Ci's life is very monotonous. He goes to and from get off work on time every day. During his lunch break, he goes to the coffee shop opposite the newspaper office to drink afternoon tea and write something.

The Song family is a scholarly family, her parents are both university professors, they are retired at home, and they have an older brother. Thinking of this older brother, Qian Bao has a headache.

Her brother is a sister-controller, so he thinks his sister is the best woman in the world except his mother, and no man can match his sister.

Every time he blatantly said that if his sister can't get married in this life, he will be responsible for raising him, and every time he will summon his parents to scold him, you just hope that your sister won't get married.

Qian Bao laughed to himself, anyone who marries your younger sister will have to make an offering as a bodhisattva, otherwise you, uncle, will make a big fuss.

If his brother knew that his sister had given money to Qian Bao for the first time, I really don't know how he would react, whether he would resist chasing Qian Bao with knives all over the street.

Someone suddenly felt a chill down their spine.

A woman's reprimand came from the deputy editor's office.

"I said Song Ci, Miss Song, what are you writing here?" Associate editor Huang Ru threw several manuscripts in front of Song Ci, and her chest trembled because of too much force.

Song Ci pouted, a woman in her 40s, how could that thing be so big, it was either fake, or it was a foot thick silicone.

"Song Ci!" Huang Ru roared.

"Ah? Oh, yes." Song Ci immediately recovered.

"Are you listening to me?" Huang Ru was furious.

"I said why are you so unmotivated? Look at Xiao Lin, how many times this month's news has made headlines. You can't learn from him."

"Look at your news again. The president's own sister, you have become his current girlfriend; they have divorced a celebrity couple long ago, and you have become his wife who cheated on her husband."

"Tell me how many times we have been sued because of your nonsense."

Song Ci leaned his head back and did not speak, pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose from time to time.

Huang Ru sighed: "Song Ci, I didn't blame you, you are not a person who eats Yuji's food."

"You are afraid of ruining others if the news is too violent; if the news is not salty or not light, no audience will watch it."

"Your cynical character, in my opinion, is the most suitable for writing social news. Go to the Social News Department to report today."

On the first day Song Ci went to the news department, the editor-in-chief gave her a difficult task to report on a waste oil manufacturer.

Now the environmental protection department and the quality inspection department are so strict that there are still people who dare to commit crimes.Song Ci's sense of justice immediately exploded, and he made up his mind to expose this unscrupulous manufacturer.

Song Ci walked back while thinking about what preparations she had to make before going, it would be bad if she startled the snake.

"Drip..." A rush of horns sounded.

Song Ci hurriedly raised her head, and a Land Rover suddenly stopped in front of her. Song Ci took a few steps back in fright, her high heels sprained her feet, and she sat down on the ground.

Qian Bao hurriedly jumped out of the car: "Are you okay?"

Song Ci looked up at the person who came, and it was Qian Bao. For the first man she slept with, Song Ci had an emotion towards Qian Bao that she couldn't explain clearly.

Hate him, it's my own initiative, don't hate him, I gave him my first time again.This made Song Ci feel like being scratched by clothes, and it was uncomfortable no matter what.

"Why do you drive without eyes on the road?" Song Ci was furious.

"Miss, it's okay for you to jaywalk. I'm going straight at the green light. If I hadn't reacted quickly, you would still be yelling at me here?"