Seeing that no one was talking, Mo Lian was embarrassed by Mo Yan’s and Luo Tao’s disregard. Her face almost turned red.
“Mo Yan, I’m talking to you! Can’t you hear me?”
Mo Lian was so angry that her eyes were red. Why was Mo Yan’s useless husband so handsome? And he only had Mo Yan in his heart? She had originally wanted to call Luo Tao over to humiliate him, but in the end, she was the one who was humiliated.
Luo Tao’s expression was calm as he slowly raised his eyes to look at Mo Lian. This was the first time that Luo Tao had looked at Mo Lian straight in the eye.
“My wife is eating. Can’t you see?”
A strong feeling of oppression came over Mo Lian. She felt as if a hand was strangling her neck and she was unable to make a sound.
Mo Lian’s company’s manager saw that things were not going in the right direction and quickly opened his mouth to help Mo Lian create trouble.
“Aren’t you husband and wife pair going too far? Our general manager only wanted to help you on account of being your relative. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you still dare to show a bad attitude to her?”
With someone else helping her out, Mo Lian’s expression was much better, but her gaze remained on Luo Tao’s face.
“There’s no need.”
Luo Tao’s crisp three words once again lowered the atmosphere to freezing point, while Mo Yan only wanted to send Luo Tao two words, beautifully executed!
One after another, they were criticized in front of the employees of the other companies. Mo Lian’s and her subordinates’ expressions could no longer be described as ugly.
Seeing this, Hong Jing’s director had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, “Tonight is mainly a private gathering for us. Let’s put off work discussions for now.”
After saying that, the director raised his wine glass.
Fortunately, Luo Tao acquiesced this time, and the people of Mo Lian’s company also gave themselves a way out.
With the director’s interruption, the atmosphere eased up considerably. Although everyone’s smiles were a little awkward, it was still better than being expressionless.
After Luo Tao dissed Mo Lian, he stopped talking to irrelevant people and focused on giving Mo Yan deboned fish meat.
After two days of brainwashing, Mo Yan was very clear about the matter of the B team supervisor’s partiality for handsome men. When she saw her occasionally glance that way, her chest inexplicably felt a little sore, and her hand lightly pinched Luo Tao’s thigh under the table.
Although Luo Tao’s expression did not change, Mo Yan could clearly feel his muscles tense and his body straighten up in an instant.
Seeing Luo Tao looking at her with a puzzled look, Mo Yan smiled like a little fox. She moved closer to Luo Tao’s ear and whispered, “You’re too handsome. Our Group B manager has been stealing glances at you. I’m jealous.”
Upon hearing this, Luo Tao revealed a helpless smile. His gaze towards Mo Yan was full of indulgence. He ignored the looks of others and directly bit Mo Yan’s ear.
“Don’t be jealous. Hubby will show you more when we get back.”
Luo Tao emphasized the word ‘more’. In addition to the fact that the two of them at close quarters, his hot breath landed on Mo Yan’s ear just like that.
In an instant, countless R-18 images appeared in Mo Yan’s mind.
Mo Yan’s face was flushed red as she glared fiercely at Luo Tao.
However, she didn’t know that her glittering eyes not only failed to make Luo Tao restrain himself, but instead further provoked his emotions.
“Wife, when can we go home?”
“It will take a while! This…”
Speaking of going home, Mo Yan subconsciously looked at Mo Lian. Unexpectedly, Mo Lian stared at her with a look that could kill. Mo Yan was so spooked that she quivered, and all the romantic thoughts disappeared instantaneously.
Mo Yan seriously suspected that she had antagonized and offended Mo Lian in a past life. Otherwise, why would she be so angry?
Luo Tao saw the sudden change in Mo Yan’s expression and guessed that it was because of Mo Lian again, so he did not ask and continued to pick out fish bones for Mo Yan.
Everyone was talking, but only Luo Tao and Mo Yan seemed to have really come to eat. From the moment Luo Tao sat down, Mo Yan’s bowl was always full.
He originally thought that the night would end like this, but at some point, the topic had shifted back to himself.
“Ms. Mo, May I know what your husband’s previous job was?”
The person who asked was Hong Jing’s director. Although Mo Yan did not like it, she still answered him in the end.
“He has been doing translation work.”
Mo Yan replied with a smile. Actually, she was quite proud of her husband saying that he had taught himself foreign languages. Other people needed outstanding linguistic abilities to be hired as a translator, but Luo Tao only needed to teach himself…