Mo Xinnian suddenly felt a little like them. She sighed and asked the boss to bring a case of cold beer. Not very skilled to open the bottle, Mo Xinnian looked up and wanted to pour a mouthful, but the wrist was held by a big hand, the man's deep voice behind him, "put it down." Mo Xinnian is stupefied, look up to see the man's chiseled handsome face, more handsome against the crystal lamp, she...