Chapter 172

In Jiangcheng, everything can be slow, but the news spreads fast.

In the villa of Donglin, Mu Qingqing has just poured bitter traditional Chinese medicine into her stomach. Looking at the news on the mobile phone screen and the voice of the discussion area, Mu Qingqing suddenly felt in a good mood.

The strange phone call interrupted Mu Qingqing's interest. She put the cup in her hand to one side and picked up the phone.

"See that?" A strange voice came from the phone and asked.

Mu Qingqing's smile became more and more obvious. She went upstairs and went into the bedroom as she went on the phone. "If you call another ten minutes later, I'll read the rest of the messages."

Cheng Xi chuckled and sarcastically said, "well, isn't it particularly cool to see Su Wanqing in a mess? I say, Mu Qingqing, I really don't know what color your heart is... "

Mu Qingqing laughed and said, "Mo Liancheng said that I have no heart. What do you think?"

The strange voice became a little helpless and joked, "it doesn't matter whether you have a heart or not. The important thing is that you have the brain. Don't do anything idiotic. It's enough for me to help you with the aftermath."

"You dare say that about your boss!" Mu Qingqing pretended to be rude and threatened.

In a strange way, he didn't care. He responded in a cold voice, "how? Anyway, I said that I would quit. It was you who didn't let people go. In sum, you should flatter me, an all-round outstanding employee! You can handle the year-end bonus as you see fit! "

Mu Qingqing hid her face and laughed, and said faintly, "if you don't want to, who can force you to make a difference?"

Cheng Xi is like drinking water. Mu Qingqing uncovers the truth mercilessly. He is shocked and coughs violently, "boring!"

"What's the matter now? Do you want to bring a rhythm to KC?" A strange change of subject.

Mu Qingqing pondered for a moment and said, "now you don't have to do anything. Just wait for my news to act!"

"Young master, you are back..."

When Mu Qingqing heard uncle Tang's voice, he hung up.

“1，2，3…… 11，12……” Mu Qingqing chanted and counted the time. Sure enough, Mo Liancheng opened the bedroom door in the 13th second. She had already expected that moliancheng would personally tell her about yesterday.

"What are you doing?" Mo Liancheng is standing at the door of the bedroom. The windy figure is pulled very long by the sunlight coming out of the window and is spread into the carpet of the room.

"Reading the script." Mu Qingqing didn't even fall on Mo Liancheng for half a second, and the tone of her light reply seemed quite indifferent.

"There will be a charity dinner the day after tomorrow. I want you to come with me..." Mo Liancheng is still standing at the door, low voice squeezed into the room, will Mu Qingqing package.

"On this occasion, you always play CP with Su Wanqing. How did you find me?" Mu Qingqing's eyes are always staring at the script on the computer screen, sliding down, but no one knows. At this time, she did not read a word.

"Do you have to talk like that to be happy?" Mo Liancheng was a little unhappy. He didn't seem to like Mu Qingqing. He always used this contemptuous tone to describe him and Su Wanqing as a pair of dogs and men who betrayed her.

"If you don't like listening, don't talk to me! I don't care! " Mu Qingqing does not give in. She never admits defeat.

"Er..."

Mu Qingqing's throat let out a deep voice, and she was startled. Mo Liancheng suddenly went to Mu Qingqing, pulled her wrist, pulled her whole person from the chair, and pushed her against the wall on one side with his backhand.

"Mu Qingqing, my patience is limited! If you are dissatisfied, you can lose your temper, but don't stab others with this attitude! " The voice of Molian city is covered from the top of the head, and the warm shield is powerful.

For a moment, Mu Qingqing suddenly laughed.

How ironic things are in the world. Those who once gouged out the wound in her heart with a knife could not bear a few cold words. In an abominable gesture, standing on the commanding heights of morality, she was told how to behave and how to treat people.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Liancheng frowns slightly, and his hand unconsciously increases his strength. Mu Qingqing's reaction makes him angry.

"Mr. Mo, you are too overbearing. Why do you want me to accompany you to the dinner party? I must go there." Mu Qingqing's eyes are straight to meet the eyes of Mo Liancheng, without any avoidance.

For a moment, Mo Liancheng spoke slowly against his voice, "because you will not only be the spokesman of Mohist group, but also the woman of me."

Mu Qingqing chuckled, "Mr. Mo, it seems that I have not promised you these two things, right? But it seems that Su Wanqing is more interested in these two roles than I am! "

"Ah..." Mo Liancheng sneered and said with a little banter, "OK, then I'll cultivate your interest."

Before the words fell, he picked up Mu Qingqing and threw it on the bed. Before even giving Mu Qingqing the chance to react and struggle, the heavy body pressed up.Domineering and cold lips did not hesitate to seal Mu Qingqing's lips, and stopped all the threats and abuse she had not yet said. His kiss, as usual, was gentle and powerful.

Mu Qingqing's hand book subconsciously against the chest of Molian City, trying to prevent him from further aggression. But Mo Liancheng grabs Mu Qingqing's delicate wrist and kneads it into the quilt.

Mu Qingqing closed his eyes, like a lamb to be slaughtered, gave up the struggle.

But mu Qingqing was so honest that Mo Liancheng lost the interest to continue. He raised his lips, looked at Mu Qingqing, slightly opened and closed, and made a magnetic voice, "why, so soon gave up resistance? To tell you the truth, I prefer the way you scream

Mu Qingqing still closed her eyes and gently hooked her mouth. Her hands were enchanting and wrapped around Mo Liancheng's neck. Her voice full of enchantment and her quiet eyes were thrown at the man who was straddling in front of her.

"Tut Tut, it's really boring. I'm waiting to see if you've stepped back recently. It's just a bluff. Mo Liancheng, this is not the only way to motivate me. You should pay more attention to it... "

After that, Mu Qingqing pushed away Mo Liancheng without hesitation and got out of bed. "I want to screen the script. You can go out..."

Mo Liancheng's face was as black as iron, and he looked at Mu Qing with covetous eyes.

He once again pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, and after an overbearing kiss, he bit Mu Qingqing's lips.

"Oh, it hurts..." Mu Qingqing was really hurt and frowned and glared at Mo Liancheng.

"Dare to question my ability, you don't want to have time to read the script today!" With that, Mo Liancheng violently tore up Mu Qingqing's Nightgown, and almost crushed his body like a wolf.