Short term success doesn't mean much. Isn't it that there are still several old ministers who have never come? Even he has to go through a lot of trouble. Mo Quan doesn't believe that Mo Shibei can solve it so quickly.

Now, he has to wait and see. It's still possible that who makes the wedding dress for whom.

Mo Quan gave a sneer, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Liu Qingshan muttered for a long time. Seeing that Mo Quan didn't respond at all, he became more and more worried. He asked, "Mr. Mo, what should we do now?"

"Do you have any good ideas?" Mo Quan squints at Liu Qingshan. In his heart, he disdains to be associated with such people, but now he needs such support.

Liu Qingshan shakes his head. With master Mo's move, he is unprepared. How can he think of a way.

Seeing this, Mo Quan couldn't help sneering and said, "there's nothing I can do. I still ask what I can do. My elder brother is at the top of the storm now. Maybe you need me to do it or not. What's your hurry?"

Mo Quan was going to watch the change. Liu Qingshan soon understood it. Then he began to laugh and said, "Mr. Mo is still clever. The hotter Mo Shibei is now, the bigger the trouble is. Now we don't have to worry about it. Let Mo Shibei know that the position of President Mo is not so easy to sit in. "

Mo Quan also just means that. They hit it off and the smile on their faces finally returned to normal.

Su Murong has no problem at home. After her two children go to school, she thinks about Su's sponsorship at home.

Jerry has made it clear that he has a cooperative relationship. She doesn't have to worry about that. The details have been discussed, but now there is something wrong with the shirt part of sponsorship.

First of all, the cooperative manufacturers have changed, and the newly produced jerseys Do not meet the international standards at all. With a strict attitude, Su Murong does not dare to take chances.

Before that, there was a domestic manufacturer who was unwilling to lose costs because of a few centimetres of error. He paid a lot of money to the person in charge at that time. Later, he was denounced. It was not only a waste of money and manpower, but also a disaster of imprisonment. Up to now, it has not come out.

Now that Su's family is on the right track and developing in a better and better direction, Su Murong doesn't want to let Su's family leave something behind because of his greed.

Su Murong quickly vetoed the messy ideas in his mind, and finally felt that he had to find a new manufacturer to produce them, but in this way, the time cost was too long.

Just when Su Murong had a headache, the bedroom door was knocked.

Su Murong lives in the innermost room on the second floor. Without her own independent study, she works directly in her bedroom. If it wasn't for the lack of kitchen, Su Murong would not even go down to the second floor.

He Shufang's group also have self-knowledge. No one bothers them these days.

At this time, someone knocked on the door. Su Murong's eyebrows wrinkled. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but people outside seemed to know Su Murong was inside. They stopped and knocked on the door persistently.

Su Murong was a little upset, but she started to open the door. When she saw that the man standing at the door was mo Xiao, she subconsciously closed the door, but Mo Xiao resisted her.

Four eyes opposite, Su Murong face flustered, but Mo Xiao is lowered eyelids, with a kind of injured eyes looking at Su Murong.

This makes Su Murong very uncomfortable. She distracts her eyes, but she still doesn't want Mo Xiao to come in.

"Why are you back, moshaw?"

She remembers that Mo Shibei said that Mo Xiao had moved out of his old house and started a new life outside.

"Murong, do you just don't want to see me?" Mo Xiao's voice is very low, accompanied by bursts of hoarse sound, like coarse sand on the ground grinding, people feel inexplicable discomfort.

Su murongsuo went over his head and didn't answer.

Mo Xiao tries to push the door, and Su Murong tries to resist the door. She looks at the stairs and looks as if someone is walking. She lowers her voice and says in a cold voice, "Mo Xiao, if you don't want to embarrass me, you'd better go down first."

"Do you care about that now?" Mo Xiao gave a bitter smile, but his eyes were full of irony.

Originally, he had hope, thought that everything could start again, but it was only after how long, everything was in his own words, he wanted to smoke his mouth, what crow mouth!

"Murong, are you sure that this kind of life is what you want?" Mo Xiao does not give up, still staring at Su Murong, he now needs an answer.

Though reluctant, Su Murong has no choice at present.

Even if she is not with Mo Shibei, she will not choose Mo Xiao.

If he has been hurt, Su Murong can only say sorry, but she absolutely does not allow such damage to continue.

"Mo Xiao, you said before that this would be my final choice. Unfortunately, you got it right. I think you should know the reason better than me!"

Su Murong looked at Mo Xiao with a serious face. Her eyes were firm. Mo Xiao looked directly at Mo Xiao for ten seconds, and finally said faintly, "well, Murong, I respect your choice, but I hope your mood will be as happy as your smile now."

Mo Xiao said, and no longer forced to go in, he directly turned down the stairs.

Su Murong breathed a sigh. Originally, she thought that the play she played with Mo Shibei was enough to make Mo Xiao die. But now, she thought it was too easy.

Before closing the door, Su Murong heard the news that Mo Xiao and he Shufang said hello from the stairs.

"Mo Xiao, I'm back. I have to stay at home to eat today. The old man has been thinking about you." He Shufang's hearty laughter has never stopped. It's like how close they are.

I thought that Mo Xiao hated this family and would refuse without hesitation. But at this time, he gave a gentle smile and agreed, "well, I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time."

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Su Murong's heart clapped for a while, and she had a bad feeling. She closed the door and put her body against the door. She wanted to calm her mood a little, but the next second it became worse.

The papers on the table have no mind to continue to read, Su Murong simply threw them aside, and then a grasp of their own hair, desperately ravaged.

When I was in Mo's family, I was too depressed. This kind of depression was more maddening than the mental torture.

Su Murong regards all this as self punishment. It seems that only in this way can he feel less guilty and uneasy.

Before 4:00 p.m., Mo Shibei's car slowly came in. Su Murong pulled the curtain, and the light came in through the cracks, which was peaceful.

After the driver opened the door, he didn't know if it was because he knew there was someone inside. Mo Shibei couldn't help looking up at Su Murong's guest room. He was so scared that Su Murong quickly hid behind the wall, his heart beating, just like he had done something guilty.

Mo Shibei didn't see himself.

Su Murong comforts himself in his heart. At last, Su Murong suddenly finds that his inexplicable tension is ridiculous. He doesn't want to see him on purpose. His car suddenly rushes in. What does it have to do with her.

With this thought, Su Murong felt relaxed, even began to hum leisurely, but the door opened at this time.

Su Murong's humming stopped suddenly, and his movements were all fixed at that moment. After he saw that the man was mo Shibei, Su Murong's calm and stable expression suddenly became a little ferocious.

"Mo Shibei, didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door before opening someone else's room?" Su Murong gas teeth itch, directly on the mouth quality asked.

Mo Shibei's face was still cold and stern, and there was no expression on his face. Seeing that Su Murong wanted to swallow his expression, he slowly squeezed a word out of his mouth and said, "I'm in my own home, my room, and I don't need to knock."

Su Murong choked half to death and couldn't find any words to refute for a long time. Su Murong only felt that if he went on like this, he would collapse!

"Now I have the right to use this room, Mo Shibei. I hope you can respect others' * *"

Su murongyi said frankly, if Mo Shibei can't do this, she doesn't mind moving out.

Mo Shibei has been looking at Su Murong, looking at her barefoot on the ground running, eyebrows slightly twisted, but also fleeting.

He seemed to see through Su Murong's inner thoughts and said slowly, "do you still have any * *? If you really mind, I think you can move out, but the consequence of breach of contract is that you never want to see children again in your life."

"You are in danger, I am!" Su Murong choked, his pupils dilated and said with gnashing teeth.

Who knows, Mo Shibei nodded solemnly, and then said: "yes, you can take this as a threat, or it is a threat in itself. Su Murong, I don't think you are stupid enough to challenge my bottom line to see if I have the ability to do such a thing."

Su Murong is speechless. She naturally has no doubt about Mo Shibei's ability. Now that there is no way out, Su Murong has no choice but to scold him coldly.

This feeling of being bound by people's wings made Su Murong feel very uncomfortable. He was still energetic, but now he is also a little depressed.

Mo Shibei didn't care about this. He sat down in front of Su Murong's desk and looked at the messy papers on the desk. He couldn't help asking, "are you still reading Su?"

"That's my lifeblood. Why do you ask so much?" Su Murong said unhappily, as soon as he walked over, he had to clean up the papers on the table.

Mo Shibei also didn't care, "if you think you have this time, I will not interfere, but I hope you understand what is the most important thing for you now."

"Can I only choose between career and children?" Su Murong did not know why, in front of the north of Mo Shi, he was always so easily affected that he would break out.