Chapter 404

The next day, until the warm sunshine from the window into the bedroom, Su Murong just lazily opened his eyes.

After the divorce, she had never had such a stable sleep, a sense of rebirth. She stretched out a lot and suddenly remembered that Mo Shibei was sleeping with herself.

She opened her eyes and carefully looked at the other side of the bed, the empty quilt. The man had already got up.

He is really like a gentleman. He didn't touch himself all night. It's not like Mo Shibei, who is familiar with him. He should see his body react. How can he bear it?

Random guess, her mouth slightly upturned up, the family suddenly had a man, really feel very down-to-earth.

"When you wake up, drink some warm water first, then wash and go downstairs for breakfast."

Maybe she was so absorbed that she didn't realize that Mo Shibei came in.

"Early? What did you do? " Su Murong recovered and looked at him unexpectedly.

Thought he went to the company, even wearing a casual suit standing in front of him.

"I'm a child of the Mo family. How can I do those things?" Mo Shibei rolled his eyes at her. His perfect facial features were in a mess in the sunshine.

God is really unfair. Why did he give him beauty and wisdom.

Su Murong sighed helplessly. He took the cup he handed over and took two mouthfuls. He didn't ask any more. He got up, washed and went downstairs wearing a pink nightgown.

No matter who did it, I had a stomachache the night before and almost died after being tossed. I was really hungry when I woke up naturally.

"Ma'am, you are awake."

Just walked into the restaurant, Wang Ma was coming out from the kitchen with a bowl of steaming rice porridge. When she saw her, she was very happy.

"Wang Ma, why are you here?"

Su Murong has a delusion that he has brought all the people in Repulse Bay.

She subconsciously stepped back and looked around. There was no one else walking in the living room. It seemed that she thought too much.

"Mr. Mo sent someone to pick me up in the morning. He said you had to eat something light because of your stomach discomfort, so I bought some light ingredients to cook porridge and make some small cakes."

Wang Ma said with a smile and helped her fill a bowl: "madam, eat while it's hot."

Then she put another bowl on the side of Su Murong's bowl, which was obviously for Mo Shibei.

"Mom Wang, I'm no longer the youngest grandmother of the Mo family, so don't call me wife, just call me Murong." Su Murong feels that since her divorce, she seems to have been correcting the appellation of herself from all sides, especially the servants like Mo family, who are used to it. I can't blame them.

"Miss mu, it's easier for me to say that."

Wang Ma laughs. Originally, she was su Murong who brought her to Mo's home. Miss is the name she used to call when she was in Su's home, so she quoted it directly.

"Well, it's good." Su Murong nodded. Before he touched the spoon, Mo Shibei came down.

She thought he was changing clothes upstairs, but she didn't expect that he was still wearing casual clothes. Doesn't he have to go to work today?

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Asked easily, without any usual dignity and aggressive atmosphere, just like a male master's posture.

The feeling of home.

Su Murong pursed his mouth and didn't answer. He just drank millet porridge.

Xiao Mi congee nourishes the stomach. This is what Wang Ma told her to cook for herself when she was in the Mo family. Because she knew that her stomach was bad, she had not drunk it for some days.

"Sir, madam... Oh, miss is praising your kindness."

Wang Ma wanted the two young men and women to get back together. Then she laughed and lied to her face.

After all, it's kind. Su Murong also wants to investigate. She hasn't had such a warm picture for a long time. She's a little intoxicated in it. She doesn't want to destroy it.

"Then you can do it." Mo Shibei looked at Wang's mother, then picked her eyebrows and looked at the woman who only cared about porridge: "you still have a conscience."

"Mr. Mo, how can you listen to one side of the story?" His complacent tone let Su Murong almost spray rice, pick up a delicate milk bread, slowly chew up.

"It's a terrible sight." Mo Shibei saw her appearance and began to drink porridge.

A bowl of porridge and two small steamed buns, Su Murong contentedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, feeling that the whole person seems to be fully charged again.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that she got up and went upstairs again, Mo Shibei was sipping rice porridge, gentle and elegant.

Compared with his appearance just now, he is a real aristocrat.

Still not hungry, who can't pretend, but just now his stomach screamed so much that he didn't have time to worry about chewing slowly.

"Go to the company." Su Murong light answer, did not stop.

"It's impolite of you to leave before I finish eating." Mo Shi North Cold hum a, still is slowly eating say.

Su Murong wanted to refute him. He felt that what he said was really reasonable. The guests were still eating. The host left the table first. It was really impolite, so he turned again and sat back in his seat just now.

One is eating slowly, and the other is looking up at the exquisite wall clock on the dining room from time to time. He is talented but strange.

"President su." When someone rang the doorbell, Wang Ma went to open the door. Assistant Xiao Jiang came in with a large pile of papers in her arms.

"What is this for?" Mo Shibei just finished eating. Su Murong turned to see her and asked curiously.

"It was Mr. Mo who asked me to bring it. He said that you would not go to the company today and would work at home."

Xiaojiang is also puzzled, looking at Mo Shibei, who is standing on one side leisurely, and his heart is blue with regret.

It seems that I made a mistake again this time. I should call my boss in advance to verify the authenticity of the information. As a result, I brought all the materials here. It's really improper.

"Mr. Mo, is it appropriate for you to instruct my staff like this without consulting me?" Su Murong didn't blame Xiaojiang, but turned directly to Mo Shibei and asked with dissatisfaction.

"Who had a stomachache last night? Well, scar forgot the pain, didn't it?"

Mo Shi North is rightfully said, a pair of sword eyebrows indifferently looking back at her, without half a sense of guilt.

"But..." you have no right to interfere in my personal work.

Su Murong did not say it, but he said to Xiao Jiang, "put the papers on the table. Today you have more snacks in the company. What's wrong with you? Tomorrow your boss will go. I can't spare you."

In front of her, she told her assistant, then looked at her watch and said to her faintly, "I've made an appointment with the doctor. I'll see you in the hospital in an hour and check your stomach again."

"Doctor?" Su Murong's eyebrows frowned slightly in an instant.

Now she is extremely repellent to doctors and hospitals. If it is not a last resort, she is very resistant to the smell of disinfectant. This is mainly due to the family caring daughter.

Had it not been for the conspiracy to kill her, she would not have turned pale.

"Why are you still so ignorant when you are so grown-up? Of course you have to see if you are sick. What did you feel like last night?" Mo Shibei saw her reaction and immediately scolded her, but there was no coldness in her tone. On the contrary, she was warm and gentle.

Really, where with where? Su Murong felt that he had been taught to be like a child. He raised his head discontentedly and saw Wang Ma and Xiao Jiang standing by to steal music. He sipped his mouth or swallowed the words of refutation.

She knew that if she talked back at this time, she would feel like a quarrel between her and him, but they were no longer husband and wife. Isn't that strange?

"Did you receive any new news from Hongze today?" She no longer compared juice with Mo Shibei, but seriously looked at her assistant and asked in a low voice.

"In the early morning, the person in charge who contacted us there called and said that boss Hongze was on a business trip this morning, and the plan was not changed for the time being. I hope we can ensure the quality and hand over the work on time. I'm going to have a look later."

Xiaojiang quickly gathered his smile and replied respectfully.

"I see. You go back to deal with these things first. I may go to the company in the afternoon." Su Murong nodded his head and looked happy.

Boss Hong Ze just talked with himself about the project plan last night, so he went on a business trip today. It is obvious that he is looking for a reason to avoid his wife's questioning and make a quiet ear.

It's not easy to marry such a wife, but boss Hongze is recognized as one of the top ten good men, not to mention raising a third child. He hasn't even heard of it.

"All right." Xiaojiang yingnuo, looked at the boss and Mr. Mo again, and then turned to leave.

"Little girl, full of strange ideas." Su Murong see her expression, very dissatisfied mutter a, but see Mo Shibei staring at himself.

"Mr. Mo, my work has been changed by you. What's your opinion?"

"The little girl around you has a lot of vision and a bright future." Mo Shibei hesitated for two seconds, completely overturned her statement, gave Xiaojiang a new conclusion, and then turned to the sofa in the living room.

"The appointment time is an hour later, so if you don't want to show your ugly appearance, I advise you to prepare quickly."

"Ugly face?" Su Murong wanted to vomit blood in an instant.

Although I'm not a beauty, I can be regarded as a beauty. Although I may look haggard due to illness, I can't use the word ugly, can I?

Wang Ma felt the strong smell of gunpowder on her body, and immediately went back to her work place, the kitchen.

"What's wrong with this? Plain face is the most real Su Murong." Haughty raised his head, Su Murong disdained him, but still accelerated the pace to go upstairs.

The most important thing a woman cares about in her life is her appearance and what she looks like in other people's eyes. Although she is not a person who judges people by their appearance, she is a woman and also has a woman's psychology of loving beauty.

"A woman of duplicity." Mo Shibei couldn't help laughing when he saw her figure. His eyes were full of smile: "in fact, your plain face is really beautiful." He said the last sentence very lightly.