Seeing Lin Mohao look at himself doubtfully, Xiao Yang knows that his laughter is a little too trivial.

"Oh, that... It's nothing. I thought of a funny joke.

"What jokes do you tell? Let's laugh together." Lin Mohan looked at him and his eyes flashed.

Xiao Yang immediately scratched his head with a black line: "Well, that, Mohan, are you going to the company again this morning?"

He deliberately diverged the topic, and Lin Mohan knew what he was thinking. This little Nizi would slap him to death.

"Of course. You think I can't go to the company several times in half a year, like you. If I were to...