sour grapes

That's a good description.

Bo Qichen hooked her lips and watched her go to the dressing room to make up. She didn't look down at her documents until her figure disappeared in the field of vision.

Bo Qichen was surrounded by a pile of documents.

Emperor moyao was surrounded by tea.

It is clear at a glance who is serious and who is coming to make trouble.

"President Bo takes care of everything every day. He left so many important things here and didn't feel that he had lost his identity?"

Beside him, Emperor moyao was tasting tea with a tea cup, and suddenly came such a sentence.

"I don't think so."

"I remember that many subsidiaries of Bo's group have been seriously embezzled, and there have been a lot of situations. If you don't deal with that kind of thing, is it really OK?"

Hearing this, Bo Qichen raised his eyes and his eyes flashed slightly.

He was not surprised that he could find the problems on his side. On the contrary, if he couldn't find them, he thought he was just like this.

Emperor moyao took a sip of tea, and qianmei handed him a real silk scarf to wipe the corners of his mouth. His behavior revealed his dignity and elegance, as if he were an aristocrat in European upper class society.

"Mr. Bo, guess how long she can go with me."

"She won't go with you."

"Not necessarily." emperor moyao's face was as fairy as a demon, and a meaningful radian of ghosts hung around his mouth. "Do you know what she said when she saw me for the first time?"

"She said, I'm a startle in the world. She likes my face, and she must say she likes your face!"

Bo Qichen made a movement, pinching the document with his fingers and unconsciously pinching it tightly.

Indeed, Tang Qingge really likes his face and his money.

I just didn't say I liked him.

"She has only loved a man named Qiao Nancheng in her life. After being hurt by that man, she seems to have lost the ability to love. She will covet your beauty, but I know her. She won't be moved to you."

"We don't have that Qiao Nan City. It's important in her heart. I know what Bo always wants. You want her heart, but there's only one heart. After you give it out, it's gone."

Since that happened five years ago, Tang Qingge's heart actually no longer believes in the so-called love. A sincere heart has paid, but it's gone.

Sometimes, it's your rival who knows you best.

Bo Qichen glanced at him, "what about you, what do you want?"

"I don't want her heart. As long as she can follow me, it's enough."

"I won't let you take her."

Emperor Mo Yao suddenly smiled, "then we'll see who can get what each other wants. You want her heart and I want her people."

Look at us finally, who can get what he wants.

Bo Qichen knocked his fingers on the chair, one, two, three times.

Suddenly opened his lips, "you won't succeed."

"Oh?"

Bo Qichen narrowed his eyes, his tone was more profound, and suddenly said, "I don't feel it, she doesn't mean it."

He didn't realize that she didn't have a heart for him.

wait and see.

Emperor moyao's smile stagnated and his expression was a little colder.

At this moment, in the dressing room, Tang Qingge didn't know that the two people outside had talked, and had talked for a round. When she came out, they were winding down, and the atmosphere revealed a trace of strangeness.

The whole scene did not dare to speak loudly, so it was not terrible to ask!

Emperor Mo yaohuang looked at Tang Qingge dressed up as a fairy, and her eyes were a little more amazing. She rarely had this kind of dress. At a glance, she could only describe it as a country and a city.

Not only emperor moyao was amazed, but other actors in the crew were also amazed by Tang Qingge.

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