Chapter 311

For song Yixi, Su Murong has a thorough understanding of the saying. Although the saying is unbearable, it is appropriate and appropriate, that is, dogs can't change eating excrement! Su Murong frowned when he thought of song Yixi. He felt a fit of nausea.

Li Zhi naturally understood the meaning of Su Murong's words, "I know, Murong. But thank you all the same

Song Yixi is a hypocritical wolf. Unless he is killed, he will fight back when there is a chance!

Noticing that Murong looks slightly different, Li Zhi's face is worried and his voice is a little concerned: "Murong, are you ok?"

"Nothing." Su Murong raised his head and laughed, but his pale face betrayed Su Murong.

Recently, it seems that dizziness and drowsiness are getting more and more serious, but after all, Su Murong is pregnant, and he doesn't think much about it. "Maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest recently, and he's a little tired."

"That... Murong, although the work is important, but also pay attention to the body."

Hearing Li Zhi's words, Su Murong was stunned, but seeing the latter's concerned eyes, he laughed and said he knew.

"Mr. Li, it's not too early. I'm going back to the company. You should reply to me as soon as possible about the development of Chengnan. I wish you a happy cooperation this time in advance." Su Murong stood up with a smile on his brow and stretched out his hand.

Li Zhi got up and looked at the woman's smile in front of him. He was in a trance.

"Hope, happy cooperation." It's just a flash of time to react and then reach out.

Palm touch, the temperature was inexplicable nostalgia.

Naturally, Su Murong didn't notice Li Zhi's careful thinking. Now the relationship with Mo Shibei is so stiff, and the company has a lot of things to do. Su Murong only thinks that time has never been so precious.

Symbolic handshake, turn around, want to leave.

"I'll see you off." Li Zhi suddenly opened his mouth to break the calm atmosphere.

Su Murong's delicate face showed a trace of consternation, but it was fleeting. He politely refused: "the company is in front of me. Does Li always think that I was robbed less than a few hundred meters away?"

Half joking tone, tone but with deliberately open alienation.

At such a sensitive moment, apart from cooperation, Su Murong and Li Zhi have to keep a certain distance after all. Su Murong laughs.

"Murong is a strong woman in the market. Unless she doesn't have eyes, who dares to make your decision." Li Zhi covered up his loss and said with a gentle smile.

Su Murong was amused by Li Zhi's saying that a strong woman would not be robbed. If she was a superman, would she be able to rob others?

"I'm back, Mr. Li, waiting for your message." Turn to leave, elegant posture without nostalgia.

Li Zhi looked at Su Murong's figure gradually disappeared in the line of sight, the palm empty grip, it seems that there is still a little bit of residual temperature.

After walking out of the cafe, Su Murong felt a little relieved. The matter in the south of the city was solved. Now the most important thing is song Yixi. If song Yixi comes back, if he doesn't have the help of Mo Shibei, can he

Thinking of this, Su Murong took a deep breath. Su Murong, Su Murong, when did you become so afraid of hands, feet, East and West? It's true that he managed to clean up song Yixi by relying on the influence of the Mo family, but he didn't do anything wrong to the Mo family. Thinking of Mo Shibei, Su Murong felt a chill.

Walking into the company quickly, Su Murong had to think about it carefully. Next, what should he do.

Naturally, he didn't notice that a black car behind him pulled down the window, revealing Mo Shibei's handsome face full of cold and overcast.

Thin lips tightly, black eyes flashed, suppressed anger, hands holding the steering wheel tightly, Su Murong, good, good

I thought that I had been thinking for a long time about how to make you happy. I didn't expect that you were here with Li Zhinong. I was full of laughter. I thought that what the third lady said, I didn't believe it.

The phone rings.

"Hello?" Voice frozen, words mixed with the cold seems to be able to freeze the whole car.

"Hello, Mr. Mo Shibei, the 999 degree rose you ordered has been delivered. Now..."

"Throw it away." Concise and short, Mo Shibei showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, with a kind of deep-rooted chill.

Leaving the mobile phone in the co driver's seat, Mo Shibei starts the car and goes away.

Li Zhi walked out of the coffee shop, looking at the car that had disappeared, thinking deeply.

In the evening, Su Murong returns to the blue water bay, walks into the room, and looks at Wang Ma busy in the kitchen. A sense of loneliness arises. He can't help laughing at himself. When did he become so sentimental.

Cheer up, smile on the face: "Wang ma."

I said hello, turned around and went upstairs.

Wang Ma came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands and said with a smile, "madam, don't you eat?"

"No..." just want to speak, but suddenly thought of what, heart a palpitation, "Wang Ma, you cook?"

Generally speaking, if Mo Shibei doesn't come back for dinner, Wang's mother seldom goes into the kitchen, and she doesn't tell Wang's mother to cook in advance this time. Is it mo Shibei's coming back.

Before she could ask, Wang Ma had already said: "yes, Mr. Mo informed me temporarily that he would come back for dinner. Madam, go to have a rest first. I'll call you after a while."

"Good." Su Murong subconsciously answers and turns to go upstairs, but his mind is full of thoughts.

According to the general law, if two people don't make up, Mo Shibei will never come back. Will the sun come out in the west this time? It's impossible to say that you are not happy in your heart, and there is a faint expectation.

Half leaning on the head of the bed, Su Murong thought, but some sleepy.

I don't know how long it took. There was a knock outside the door. Su Murong woke up and looked at his watch. It was only 15 minutes later. Su Murong frowned and became more sleepy recently.

Get out of bed and open the door. Wang Ma stands at the door, looking at herself apologetically.

Eyes swept the table did not move the food, the heart will have guessed a bit, "Wang Ma, Mo always did not come back?"

The voice was not happy or sad, and there was no mood fluctuation. Wang Ma took a careful look at Su Murong and sighed: "madam, Mr. Mo always said that there are some things that can't come back, so you can eat first, and don't have to wait for him..."

"I see." Su Murong's face didn't change. He just wanted to go downstairs. He just looked at the empty living room on the first floor. He didn't know why. He lost his appetite in an instant.

"Wang Ma, you can have some. I'm not eating any more. I'm a little tired. I'll go to sleep first."

Turning around and walking back to the bedroom, she seemed to hear Wang Ma mumbling: "I don't know what happened to these two people. They were not well a few days ago..."

The corner of his mouth pulled, a sense of nausea rushed up, Su Murong ran into the toilet, retching up.

In my heart, I felt a little more aggrieved. In my mind, I thought that Mo Shibei didn't know which woman's bed she was in. I gritted my teeth and said, "Mo Shibei, you are really good."

The next day, Su Murong was awakened by the telephone ring.

"Mr. Su, do you want me to pick you up today?" The voice of assistant Xiao Jiang came from the phone, vaguely worried.

After all, Su Murong never gets up late.

Looking at the watch, a little surprise flashed on her face. It's already half past eight. No wonder Xiaojiang will call herself. A little action, the dizziness of earth shaking hit.

Originally, he wanted to refuse Xiaojiang, but finally he had to agree: "OK, Xiaojiang, come here quickly, I'll wait for you."

After cleaning, looking at himself in the mirror, Su Murong felt a little tired. Today, he specially changed his thick clothes to cover up his tired face.

At half past eight, Xiaojiang appeared in front of him. Xiaojiang with a smile on his face was stunned when he saw Su Murong's tiredness even with heavy make-up. "Mr. Su, you have to control yourself in the future. Mr. Mo really is. You are pregnant now. How can you make such a strong toss? Even if you can't restrain yourself, for the sake of your child's health, We should also take good care of... "

"Xiaojiang, I think you seem to be quite leisurely recently. When it comes to land development in the south of the city, you should have more snacks..." Su Murong interrupted Xiaojiang's talk.

Xiaojiang was stunned at first, and then looked at Su Murong with a flattering face: "Mr. Su, ha ha, just now I was just joking. I don't know much about things in the south of the city at present. Didn't you do it all by yourself?"

The piece of land in the south of the city was taken back by Su Murong after a lot of effort. Xiaojiang saw it in his eyes. Therefore, Xiaojiang determined that the matter in the south of the city, and Su Murong would never let others interfere.

"By the way, did Li Zhi come to me?" There is no answer to Xiaojiang. Su Murong's voice is faint, but Xiaojiang knows that Su Murong's decision has not been questioned so far.

But after hearing Su Murong's question, Xiaojiang said honestly, "No

"Yes." Su Murong nodded, then turned his eyes out of the window, no longer talking.

Xiaojiang looks at Su Murong's face and knows that Su Murong is thinking at this time. He doesn't speak any more.

I thought Li Zhihui would call him early, and the development of the south of the city is a matter of great benefit but no harm. But after all, there are too many disputes between Li Zhi and song Yixi. Even if Li Zhi hates song Yixi any more, he is his brother-in-law after all. Even though he has reminded song Yixi that he is a wolf who can't feed, he is an outsider after all, Su Murong's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he couldn't hold it.

In fact, what Li Zhi said is right. The best plan for this matter is to cooperate with Mo Shibei. In that case, it will not only be a win-win situation. However, last time, the third lady broke everything. Even if she had a clear conscience, it was impossible to discuss the work with Mo Shibei seriously.

Thinking of this, Su Murong is a little bored.

When he was in a trance, Jiang's cautious voice rang out in his ears, and Su Murong saw a name displayed on the screen of his mobile phone on the seat. The corners of his mouth rose, revealing a radian, and the clouds of his heart also disappeared