Chapter 183

If it really becomes the technology of the rotten street, Mr. Su will also scorn it.

Before leaving, Xiaojiang did not forget to confidently say to Su Murong: "Mr. Su, we are sure to succeed."

Su Murong's mouth could not help rising slightly and said with a smile: "of course!"

At five in the afternoon.

When Mo Shibei came down from the company, he saw that his mobile phone was clean. He didn't answer any phone, so he shook it in his hand.

He felt a little puzzled. Is his mobile phone broken?

"Give me a call." Mo Shibei suddenly turns around and says to Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan followed Mo Shibei for a long time, and his face was expressionless. When he heard Mo Shibei's words, he didn't feel puzzled, so he beat him obediently.

After that, he saw Mo Shibei shaking his mobile phone again, muttering in a low voice and saying, "my mobile phone is not broken either."

Just, why didn't Su Murong get a call today.

Mo Shibei was not reconciled in his heart. He thought to himself that I would wait another five minutes to have a look. If there was no phone, he would kill him directly.

He wants to see what Su Murong is doing in the company every day.

On the other hand, Su Murong sneezed as if he were telepathic.

She rubbed her nose and looked at the temperature of the central air conditioner. It seemed that it was not too low. How could she sneeze.

As soon as he looked up, Su Murong saw the alarm clock on the desk. He was surprised that time passed so fast that he was about to leave work.

Thinking about Mo Shibei's previous explanation, Su Murong was flustered when he wanted to call him on time.

I've been investigating the southeast enterprises all day, and I've forgotten all about it. Mo Shibei, such a careful man, must have a grudge.

At the moment, Su Murong quickly dials a phone call to Mo Shibei. As soon as the call goes out, he answers it quickly.

Mo Shibei's languid voice came from the phone and said, "you still know how to call me."

Together, this is a question.

Su Murong mouth corner smoked to smoke, can't help but ask a way: "you how so quickly answered a telephone."

Mo Shibei raised his lips over there, but he pretended to be careless and said, "I just saw the mobile phone, and you just called."

"Oh." Su Murong has nothing to say.

Hearing that there was no voice on the phone, Mo Shibei frowned again. He looked rather unhappy and said, "Su Murong, what are you busy with today? Why didn't you call me? What did I say? You're not listening to me."

"Er..."

Su Murong was a little hesitant. For a long time, she felt guilty and stammered, "I'm not calling you."

"Hum!" Mo Shibei is ungrateful.

"There are still three minutes to go before I leave work. Su Murong, you can also mean to call me. From tomorrow on, you must report to me every day after you leave work. You can't miss the time!" Mo Shibei said overbearing.

Didn't she know that she missed her very much when she didn't see her for a while.

I haven't called myself for such a long time. I want to adjust my appetite.

Su Murong suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face. When she heard Mo Shibei's angry words, her tone softened.

Su Murong coquettishly said: "husband, you see I'm so busy every day. If I run around at both ends, I'm definitely more tired. You're willing."

Listen to that sweet voice in the bone, Mo Shibei is a burst of fresh, the whole person is going to soft down.

In his mind, it seems to have emerged that Su Murong's charming and soft posture was leaning against his arms, but when he stretched out his hand, it was empty.

"Tempt me again, be careful yourself!" Mo Shi North across the phone, with a bit of love Yu to warn.

Su Murong made up her mind that Mo Shibei would not come, so she still said in a high-profile and ambiguous way: "husband..."

Her tone is very long, like a gentle sheep, with a bit of disgusting tone, "husband, I'm busy enough now, you can't bear to watch me and the baby suffer, right?"

"Well, that's true." Mo Shibei enjoyed Su Murong's tenderness very much. He put one leg on the low tea table, leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes happily.

Su Murong saw that her goal was finally achieved, and her smile was even more brilliant. She blew a kiss on the phone and said, "husband, I'm going to work overtime in the company today. Will you go home by yourself in the evening?"

Mo Shibei is full of excitement and wakes up immediately. With this little girl, she is playing with herself. How can she punish her!

"Good wife, are you sure?" Mo Shibei asked with a smile.

Shen Yuan has already packed up his things and comes in. He just hears their tired and crooked phone calls. If they are other people, they will quit directly.

But Shen Yuan was no one else. He still stood at the door and didn't move. After hearing the phone call with chicken skin all over the floor, his expression didn't move at all, just like a sculpture standing there coldly.

"Good wife, you have to think about it. If you work overtime, you and my baby will be tired. How do you plan to work with me?"

Mo Shibei didn't avoid Shen Yuan either. When he came in, he gave him a wink. Then he picked up his coat and they went straight down.

On the bus, Mo Shibei made a mouth for Shen Yuan and said, "go to Su's!"

Su Murong and Mo Shibei in the office at the same time, let him treat himself leniently, on the other hand, his work did not stop, still writing something on the paper.

She is holding the phone in her ears. Her hands are very busy. She turns around. She doesn't feel it, but she faints to see Xiaojiang next to her.

Ten minutes later, the door of the office was suddenly opened. At first, Su Murong thought it was Xiaojiang, so he still said to the phone: "I am drinking tonic. The taste is really bad, but in order to make you feel at ease, you can rest assured that I will finish it."

"Is it?" Mo Shibei's tone suddenly changed, as if with a bit of coldness.

"Yes." Su Murong responded with a smile.

When there was no voice coming from the phone again, Su Murong felt something was wrong. The voice just now didn't seem to come from the phone.

Su Murong couldn't help straightening up and hammering his back with a hand. He wanted to see the phone, but he saw a shadow at the door in the moment of looking up.

Su Murong's hand stopped in mid air, and his mouth was open. He looked at Mo Shibei with an unbelievable expression and said, "my husband..."

Mo Shibei was dressed in black clothes and trousers, with a light colored shirt. His hair was combed meticulously and his temples were clean, which made him more capable and indifferent.

Su Murong has a short circuit in his brain. He just said something on the phone

He... Did he see it all.

Su Murong gives Xiaojiang a wink and asks her to help her round.

Xiaojiang is constantly complaining. She has long seen Mo Shibei coming. She wanted to remind her, but she was warned by Mo Shibei's eyes.

Now looking at Su Murong's eyes for help, Xiaojiang is helpless.

With Mo Shibei's high pressure around her, she can move for a moment. Thank God.

Mo Shibei has come in at the moment. He takes down the phone which is still clamped on his ear for Su Murong, looks at the paper she put on the table, and says: "is the tonic good?"

"When... Of course it's not good to drink," Su Murong said. She winked at Xiaojiang desperately, squeezed out an exaggerated smile and said, "yes, Xiaojiang, I just finished drinking."

Xiaojiang's head was like pounding garlic. He nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Gu, miss just finished drinking..."

"Su Murong, you're not telling me!" Mo Shibei, who had been smiling, suddenly raised his face, raised his voice and asked in a loud voice.

The smile on Su Murong's face also collapsed. She gave a smile and knew that she couldn't escape.

It is estimated that Mo Shibei has already seen the things before.

Looking at Mo Shibei's more and more black face, Su Murong could only ingratiate himself with a smile. He reached for his arm and cried, "husband, I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Looking at Su Murong's caprice, Mo Shibei gives a cold hum directly from her nose. When she is like this, she will let her go.

"You tell me first, what are these? You are busy in the company all day today?" Mo Shibei pointed to the sports goods piled in the corner, and a large stack of materials on the table, and asked coldly.

When she asked about her work, Su Murong's smile was a little more. She quickly took out the information she had collected and handed it to Mo Shibei and said, "husband, have you heard of southeast enterprises?"

"The one who specializes in export?" Mo Shibei is still frowning, obviously still angry.

Su Murong nodded, then took Mo Shibei to sit on the sofa, gave Xiaojiang another color and asked her to pour water. Then he said: "husband, look at the information, I find that southeast enterprises are really doing a lot in this area, and most of them are export businesses. Last year's sales alone are 12 percentage points ahead of the same industry..."

Su Murong is boasting, but Mo Shibei's brow is deeper when he hears it, but he still insists on it without interrupting Su Murong's enthusiasm.

If Su Murong was not pregnant, he would appreciate her positive and confident appearance.

But now, it's different from the past. After su Murong finished speaking, Mo Shibei reached out and took Su Murong into his arms.

Then he took the information from Su Murong's hand and threw it on the table. With a sigh, he said earnestly, "wife, I once said that no matter what you do, I will support you, but now that you are pregnant, can't these things be put on the back?"