Chu Mo saw a slight frown, his face still smelled like that, but his tone was a little softer.

"I'm afraid you'll forget your business because of your work, so I'll just stay here. If you really forget, I can carry you out directly."

As soon as the voice fell, the ink was hugged directly around Lu Xiaoxiao's waist, as if no one else was heading for the office.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoxiao did not resist much this time, but looked at the awkward man doing this with interest.

The act of warming her heart.

"Well... A Mo, your lunch box is quite a match for you. You liked this style...