Si Mingjing wanted to cry when she heard this. The child was so pitiful. She held it in her arms and her heart was inexplicably painful.

She asked Mo Yinhe: "Or why would you help this child check her parents?"

Mo Yinhe stared at Yun Xiaosu, his eyes flashed and darkened. He pondered for a long time and said, "Why do I feel that this child's father is me?"

Si Mingjing held his forehead: "..."

How did he feel this way?

Mo Yinhe is so secretive: "Intuition."

Maybe I suddenly got a daughter recently, so when I see any little girl, I feel like my own daughter who is wandering away.

Mo Yinhe was also frightened by his intuition.

He told Feng Jue: "Check whether it is a missing child."

Feng Jue nodded: "Yes, yourselves."

"If I can't find my biological parents, I will adopt her then."

It just happened to be a companion for Liangliang, and Mo Yinhe also felt that this child had a favor.

"Wow! Really? Really? Dad! Dad!"

Yun Xiaosu's mouth is so sweet.

But Mo Galaxy was petrified directly!

The man with a strong aura was almost crying when the little girl called him dad!

This felt so strange, as if this child was born to be his daughter, and he wanted to spoil her to heaven with a glance!

But Mo Yinhe in the petrified state had a scary expression, and was stained with powerful pressure, giving others a wrong judgment, as if a storm was about to come.

For example, Ye Nuandong.

Oh my god, my peerless little baby, can my dad scream?

What if the boss Mo gets angry and tear you to pieces?

Ye Nuandong plucked Yun Xiaosu from Si Mingjing's arms and handed it over to two staff members.

"Well, Mr. Xiao Si, this peerless little cutie has two sets of photos that have not been taken. I'll ask someone to take her to change into children's clothing first."

Si Mingjing nodded: "Okay."

"Mr. Xiao Si, I'll take you to visit the artist's agency department? Please give me a visit to you."

Si Mingjing stepped forward, but Mo Yinhe remained motionless.

His tall and tall body stood there, staring deeply at Yun Xiaosu who was taken away by the staff.

Si Mingjing said: "Let's go."

It was not until Yun Xiaosu was carried into the locker room by two staff members that Mo Yinhe regretfully withdrew her gaze.

Suddenly I felt a little disappointed.

I wonder if Liangliang called him father, would his mood be like this, and he was moved and distressed?

They visited the artist's agency department for more than 20 minutes, and then returned to Song Tengfei's office on the top floor.

Documents were sent to the president's office, waiting for Si Mingjing to make a decision.

She was just a newcomer, so how could she know what to do?

It's a big shot.

Zhou Wanyun stood beside him and said, "Mr. Xiao Si, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. Just sign it. Most of the documents will be delivered to you, and it will be fine."

Si Mingjing didn't think so.

She would not sign easily for things she didn't understand.

She must understand and have a clear understanding before she will approve it.

But she really couldn't understand it, and she looked at her eyes and asked for help from the man sitting next to her leisurely drinking tea.

Mo Yinhe put down the teacup in his hand, walked up to her, and stood still: "Which document can't be understood?"

Si Mingjing immediately placed the mountains of documents in front of him one by one, one by one from the left to the right in order.

"This, this, this, this, this, this, and this..."

Mo Yinhe: "..."

Mo Yinhe stretched out his long arms and picked up the little devil who was driving the duck on the shelves from the president's special seat. After he took his seat, he hugged her in his legs and wrapped it in his arms.

Si Mingjing had a fever in his ear and pushed him: "Can't you sit next to me and teach me?"

"cannot."

Mo Yinhe insisted on holding her in his arms, just like he used to be a teacher for her, with a gentle and domineering tone: "I just want to teach you this way."

Si Mingjing gritted his teeth: "Take the robbery, you are not authentic."

"I am not an authentic person at all. Mingjing, you have to remember that men cannot get up early without profit."

Si Mingjing stepped on him hard and whispered: "There are still outsiders here!"

So, if there is no outsider, she would allow him to hug him?

Mo Yinhe suddenly raised his eyes and a cold light swept towards Zhou Wanyun, "Do you have something to do?"

Zhou Wanyun immediately shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Xiao Si, I'm outside. If you have any questions, just press the inside phone."

After saying that, Zhou Wanyun turned around and retreated.

After walking out of the office and kindly closing the door for them, Zhou Wanyun took a deep breath.

As expected, she did not choose the wrong partner. Miss Si was backed by the powerful Mr. Mo, so she must have won!

Thinking of his cousin Liang Shimo, Zhou Wanyun wiped the corners of her eyes.

...

At the same time, a short video suddenly became a hot search.

The content of the short video is about more than a dozen motorcycles leading the way, more than a dozen luxury Bentleys whistling forward on the streets of the city, and the famous scene of domineeringly parking downstairs of the building where the Song Group is located is simply cool!

When netizens saw this video, they were not sure what happened?

One by one, the people who were eating melons left messages in the comment area.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? This team is domineering outside!"

"Ahhhh! This is the picture I saw in my circle of friends. My sister is working on the front desk on the first floor of the Song Group Building, and her back is Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing!"

Someone posted a picture in the comment area. In the picture, Mo Yinhe hugged Si Mingjing's shoulder, followed by dozens of cold-faced guards, with awesome momentum.

"Exciting! Exciting! I am an employee of the Song Group! Today, something happened to President Song, and the President's wife and Si Mingjing competed for temporary responsibility. You don't know the scene. Si Mingjing had no advantage at all, but Mo Yinhe stood in the corridor and went out with a few phone calls. All the partners of our company called and said that if the temporary person in charge was not Si Mingjing, they would break up with our company. Si Mingjing was definitely under the cover of the boss Mo!"

"I am also an employee of the Song Group. Big Boss Mo is now in our president's office, and Si Mingjing. Ahhhhh, my girlish heart!"

"This time it's definitely a real story. The relationship between Boss Mo and Si Mingjing is definitely not just a relationship between the patient and the doctor!"

“…”

Someone dug out a video of Si Mingjing's interview with a reporter not long ago and said he had no illegitimate relationship with Mo Yinhe, and was sarcastic.

"@Si Mingjing, haha, who said she was the only doctor who could treat Mr. Mo? This is not a signal of love, but Mr. Mo's instinctive desire to survive?"

"@Si Mingjing, the reporter asked Si Mingjing when Mo Yinjing was so outstanding, would she love Mo Yinhe during her treatment of him? Who said firmly: No?"

"@Si Mingjing, a woman's mouth, a lie ghost, who said in an interview, please don't tie me and Mr. Mo again?"

"@Si Mingjing, hehe, doesn't your face hurt?"

Si Mingjing was listening carefully to Mo Yinhe's explanation to read the file, but the prompt sound from WeChat @ her is constantly ticking.

She clicked on the hot search and saw that it was all questioning.
Chapter completed!