Gong yanen's eyes should be straight. If Zhang Ma hadn't deliberately stepped in front of Su Qinglian to block his sight, it would not be long before the man's saliva would have overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

What a shameless rascal!

Zhang Ma glared at Gong yanen with disdain. She put on her apron again and went into the kitchen again.

"What are you looking at?"

While wiping her hair with a towel, Su Qinglian walked to the man and sat on the leather seat opposite him. She raised her foot on her other leg and cast her eyes on the giant oil painting.

"This painting was painted by Shi Han Mo for you?"

Gong yanen picked up his thick eyebrows and asked with a smile in his mouth.

"No, I don't know who drew it. When I came to Shi's home, it was here."

Su Qinglian was staring at the oil painting and didn't hide too much from men.

This oil painting was painted three years ago. At that time, she didn't know what kind of relationship it was with Shi Han mo. she couldn't remember the blank memory that had disappeared for a short time.

"That is to say, three years ago, you met Shi Hanmo?"

Gong yanen's eyes fell on the oil painting again. At the bottom corner of the painting, he saw the date three years ago, which made his eyebrows wrinkle up instantly.

"Are you interested in me?"

Su Qinglian tilted her head and blinked her eyes. If she pointed out something, she asked, "from the first time I saw you, to today's street encounter, aren't these things you planned? Mr. Gong, why don't you open the window

Hearing this, Gong yanen's face was obviously slightly startled. He laughed awkwardly and unconsciously touched the silver ring on his index finger. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth.

"I just want to cooperate with Mr. Shi. As we all know, you are the weakness of Shi Zong. If I can please you, then my goal will be achieved."

"Is it? Is it really that simple? "

Su Qinglian picked up the cup on the tea table that had not yet cooled through, and gently smashed a small mouthful. "I don't care what your purpose is, but I have to tell you clearly today that I never ask about the business of Shi Han Mo, and I will not even open my mouth to interfere with his affairs. Therefore, Mr. Gong, I am afraid your wishful thinking will be defeated."

Heavy down the teacup, the water Wu in the cup overflowed, fell on the ground paved with precious wool carpet, the white carpet immediately stained with a layer of dark green, looking at some inexplicable abruptness.

Su Qinglian should be angry. Although she has a smile in her eyes, there is a faint look that makes Gong yanen panic.

This woman is not as harmless as it seems. Gong yanen thinks he should get to know her again.

"Well, since Miss Su has made a thorough statement, it is not good for me to brazen my brains on you any more, so I'll leave first."

Before leaving, Gong yanen was still very gentlemanly and bowed to the woman sitting on the sofa to keep his last trace of demeanor as a man.

"Don't you stay for dinner?" Su Qinglian raised her slender wrist, looked at her watch, pulled a faint smile from the corner of her mouth, and stopped the man, "Shi Han Mo will be home in about ten minutes. Are you sure you want to leave now?"

"Well, yes, I'm leaving now." Gong yanen suddenly put aside the cynicism before, and his expression became extremely dignified. He raised his foot and hurried out of the Shijia villa. He left cleanly, without a trace of dallying.

After hearing the noise of the generator outside the door, Mrs. Zhang opened the kitchen window, leaned out her head, and looked around. Seeing the red sports car leaving, a smile spread on her old face.

When she brought the food to the table, she couldn't hide her smile. "Miss Su, you really have a way to drive the rascal away at last. You don't know. This man doesn't eat hard and soft. I've lived for so many years, and for the first time, I see someone dare to make trouble in the living room of his family. This is because he is not at home, otherwise the boy would have been blasted I went out... "

"Zhang Ma, you can call me Xiaolian in the future. Besides, if that man appears outside his home again, you can call the police directly. You don't have to worry about my face and Han Mo's face."

Su Qinglian sat up from the sofa, went to the table, looked at the full table of dishes, some dumb silence.

These All are Xu Lingxi's favorite food, but now she can't find him.

"Miss Su Ah, no, Xiaolian, you see, these are all specially prepared for Xiaoling. As you mentioned a few days ago, the child will soon be sent to study abroad. I have nothing to send him. I can only cook more dishes that the child likes to eat while he is still at home, so that he can relieve his hunger... "

Mrs. Zhang happily picked up the chopsticks on one side and handed it to Su Qinglian. She tentatively said, "why don't you try it first. If you're not satisfied, I still have time to go back to the pot and do it again. If it always comes back, I can't have time."

"It's good. He'll like it." Su Qinglian didn't take the chopsticks. After saying this, she turned to the bathroom, locked the door tightly, turned on the faucet, buried her face in the sink, and cried out in a low voice.Outside, when Han Mo's car stopped in front of the villa gate, he walked out of the car, opened the back door, and went in, holding up Xu Ling.

"Xiaoling, I'm not afraid. When we get home, you will soon see your sister Xiaolian..."

When the cold ink while patting the child's thin back, while in a hurry into the villa.

As soon as he entered the gate, he didn't come to change his shoes. When Han Mo put Xu Ling on the sofa, the first sentence he opened was to ask Su Qinglian.

Zhang Ma looked at the direction of the bathroom, and made a sign of Shhh in a low voice. When Han Mo took off his coat and walked slowly to the bathroom, he did not directly open the door and went in. Instead, she put her head on the door, listening to the sound of the flowing water through the heavy door panel A woman's low sobs.

When the cold ink fell on the floor, his head against the bathroom door, cold face silent.

I don't know how long after, there was no movement inside, the sound of water suddenly disappeared, when cold ink Shu came back to his mind, got up, and stuck his body straight on the wall, rubbed the temples on his cheeks, and yawned.

He's really tired.

"Cheep..." The door was opened from inside, Su Qinglian came out with red eyes, and her face was still covered with crystal beads, which made the woman's skin more exquisite and transparent.

"Are you back? Eat quickly. "

As soon as she got out of the bathroom, Su Qinglian saw Shi Hanmo standing in front of her. She barely squeezed out a smile with her lips hooked. She didn't mention anything else, but kept urging the man to eat.

Shi Hanmo is not used to Su Qinglian. He wants to reach out and take the woman to his arms. But Su Qinglian pushes Shi Hanmo away in front of the servants in the living room.