Chapter 165

At this time, Gu Niang's mobile phone rings. She looks down at it. It's Mo Lao. She stands up and smiles and presses the answer button. "Grandfather, why haven't you slept so late?"

"How are you getting along with Shibei?"

"Well... OK." Gu Nian stopped for a while on purpose before he continued.

"Su Murong is living with you now?"

"Yes." Gu Nian took a look upstairs. "She just came back. She felt a little cold and could not say a few words to her."

Mo Lao listened and laughed a few times in a deep voice. "Of course, she is indifferent to you. Don't think so much about it. Just get along with Shi Bei."

"Good."

"Su Murong is a woman who will be expelled from Mo's family sooner or later, and you will become Mrs. Mo in the end!"

"I see."

When Mo Lao hung up the phone, she stood up and thought about it. She went to the kitchen and asked the chef to cook a bowl of porridge.

Su Murong went back to his room, left his bag on the bed, stretched his limbs, rubbed his neck and went to the dressing room. When he opened the wardrobe, he heard the phone ring.

She took out her nightgown and went to the bedside to pick up the phone. When she saw that it was Li Zhi, she was silent for a while.

"I heard you came out?"

"Well."

Li Zhi was standing in the room with a bottle of champagne. His eyes were looking out of the window. The sky was dim outside. He laughed and said, "I'll go to your company to find you tomorrow."

"Why did you come to me?"

Su Murong twisted his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"Business."

Li Zhizao expected that she would ask, so he said three words in a soft voice. When he saw that she didn't speak, he couldn't help laughing and explaining, "Murong, aren't you biased against me now? Do you think I'm going to hurt you? "

Su Murong thought of what he had done for himself at Mo's home. He pulled his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now. You can come tomorrow morning. I'll go out in the afternoon."

"Good night."

Li Zhi was about to hang up when he didn't go on talking. Su Murong let out a sound. A few seconds later, he was not surprised. Just as he was about to ask, he heard his gentle voice ringing in his ear, "hang up first."

Du

The next second, the voice came from the mobile phone. Li Zhi pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, and a gentle smile came from the corner.

This woman who doesn't understand her taste.

Su Murong hung up and went into the bathroom to take a bath. When she came out, she was wiping her hair with a dry towel. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. She frowned and asked, "who?"

"Murong, it's me. Would you please open the door?"

Care?

She turned and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock. Why did she come to see her.

She was ready to say that when I went to sleep, she said anxiously, "Murong, I have something to do with you. Would you please open it?"

Su Murong pinched the towel in her hand and went to the door. When she opened the door, she saw her smiling face standing at the door with a bowl of porridge in her hand.

"Are you coming here for supper?"

Su Murong looked at her hand bowl of light appetizer porridge, can't help but ask.

"Of course not..." she gave a shy smile. Seeing her puzzled eyes, she quickly explained, "this is what I gave you. Today, I saw that the medicine you took seems to cure stomach disease, so I went to the chef to learn it."

At this time, Su Murong found that she had a band aid pasted on her hand. She looked at her coldly and said sarcastically, "it's good that you can do it so well the first time you learn, but it's not easy for me to digest my stomach at night, so I know the kindness."

"This is not my first time to learn..." Gu Nian looked at her with a slightly bitter smile, "I used to cook porridge for Shi Bei when he stayed up late, but he didn't touch it... Far away, I just went to the housekeeper to inquire, he said that you usually work overtime in the room at night, so I cooked this bowl of porridge."

What else can she do when she's talking about it?

"Thank you."

Su Murong took the porridge and looked at her, "if it's OK, you can go."

"I... can I come in and talk to you?"

Looking at her with some timidity, there is a trace of uneasiness in the clear fundus of her eyes. It seems that she is afraid to refuse.

Su Murong calm eyes looked at her one eye, opened the door, "you come in."

"Thank you."

Care on the spot happy smile out, and this clean smile, without a trace of impurities, very pure smile.

She thought that no one could refuse her so pure

Gu Niang followed her in and took a look in the room. He couldn't help asking, "Murong, didn't you take wedding photos when you married Shi Bei?"

Su Murong didn't lift his head and said coldly, "when I married him, I just went through the motions."

"For a walk?"

Looking at her suspiciously, "I can see that Shi Bei cares about you very much..."

Su Murong turned around and couldn't help warning, "don't mention him again, or I'll let you out."

"I'm sorry!" "I thought you... Would be very concerned about him," he said

She will pay attention to him.

But she won't know what he's doing from other women, who are pathetic.

This is a room with three bedrooms and one living room. It's very big and spacious, just like an independent small house. The decoration inside is also very exquisite. There are a row of French windows on the right side of the living room. Standing here, she can see the scene of black paint outside. One of the three rooms is closed, and the other is the study, Another room is vacant.

"There are so many rooms here..."

At this time, Gu Nian went to the first closed door, looked at her with a smile and asked, "can I go in and have a look?"

"No

Su Murong turned back and coldly refused, looking at her excited walking around, frowning, "are you here to visit? Have you seen enough? "

"Of course I'm not here to visit..."

Considering her slight anger, she ran to her, "I'm here to chat with you."

In fact, Su Murong wanted to drive her out.

But in order to avoid extraneous, she said patiently, "I'm going to deal with business now. You can say what you want. Don't disturb me, OK?"

"You can help yourself. I'll play on the sofa."

Su Murong took a deep look at her and went into the study, and saw that she wanted to follow up. She could not resist standing at the door and asked, "mind, you are very busy, aren't you?"

"A little..."

Take care of embarrassed vomit tongue.

Su Murong looked down at her watch, and then looked at her, "now at 11:30, Mo Shibei will be back soon, you can go down and wait for half an hour at most to see him."

"Really?"

Take care of a happy, jubilant asked.

"I didn't lie to you."

Su Murong's face was expressionless.

"Then I'll get down quickly. Excuse me."

Su Murong's eyes coldly looked at her going out and saw that she closed the door very attentively. As soon as she left, she felt a lot more relaxed.

I don't know what kind of woman I am

Su Murong rubs her dry and wet hair, goes into the study, turns on the computer, and turns it into the report that Xiao Jiang gave her today.

He was soon absorbed.

At one o'clock in the morning.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, she stood up from her seat and turned to see Mo Shi beishuo's long body leaning against the threshold. Her eyes were confused and her short hair was disordered.

He came in with a coat, then left it on the sofa next to him, gave her a light look, went into the bedroom, took out the quilt and pillow, and went to the next bedroom.

Then she went to the place where she was sleeping and took some clothes and towels. Su Murong watched him walk by, and the next second he heard the sound of closing the door.

Shouldn't he be looking for care?

What does it mean to stay here and live apart from her?

Su Murong looked aside in doubt. At this time, the old housekeeper rushed in from the outside, followed by several men.

He looked at Su Murong and said in a cold voice, "excuse me, where's the young master?"

She pointed to the next room.

The housekeeper stood at the door and stopped for a second or two. Then he took the man to the door, patted the door and cried, "young master, please come out."

No movement.

He continued to shoot, "young master, the master told you that you can't live with Miss Su any more. Please come out quickly."

Still no movement.

He frowned and continued to knock.

Su Murong was so upset by them that she couldn't calm down. After about 15 minutes, she couldn't help going out, "he should be taking a bath now. Can you be quiet? There's something else on my side. "

The housekeeper stopped, looked at her and stood quietly at the door.

Half an hour later, the knock continued.

Su Murong looked down at the time on the computer, a burst of irritability, now it is two o'clock.

She went out again a little angrily, "won't you go to get the key?"

"It would be rude."

Is it polite to make noise in other people's rooms in the middle of the night?

Su Murong looked at them with an idiot's eyes, walked over impatiently, patted the gate hard, and then yelled, "Mo Shibei, come out quickly!"

The next second the door was opened, he was standing in a bathrobe, Mo Tong was staring at her, but Su Murong didn't look at him, but turned and left coldly.

The housekeeper took a look at her, then said respectfully to Mo Shibei, "young master, please go out."

"Fighting here in the middle of the night?"

Mo Shibei roared at him, then glared at him and strode out.

Su Murong watched him go out. The next second he stopped at the door, then he turned and yelled at her, "Su Murong, if I find you stay up late again, you won't have to go to work!"

……

Do they have the habit of making noise in the middle of the night?

After waiting for people to go out, she felt much cleaner.

She couldn't help but fret at the thought of his inexplicable behavior just now. Just now, the housekeeper said that Mo Lao didn't allow him to live with her. It seems that Mo Lao is still very critical of her.

Frowned, hands on the keyboard, thoughts quickly scattered, no longer static heart.

On the morning of the second day, Su Murong got up on the black eye socket and went to the dresser to take out the concealer cream. When he was going to wipe it up, he could smell it and put it down decisively.

When she came out after washing and went to the stairs, she happened to see Mo Shibei coming out of another room in a well-dressed way. She couldn't help looking over there. She remembered that it was the room of care.

That's funny.

I saw my husband come out of other women's room in the early morning, and the place was still in their home