He'll see her name in the news, watch her win one trophy after another, see her marry as a wife, and watch her baby come. His dream also with bit by bit hidden, will not be easy to show.

His princess got married, and the prince was not him.

"Are you still thinking about her?" Lori knows his secret. He doesn't understand why so many years have passed. He still thinks about the woman named Sunian.

Mozi Yao glared at him, did not speak, and went straight ahead.

Lori went up and took his wrist. "Well, I said, why are you so stubborn? The woman is married and has children. What are you thinking about her so much? "

"Did I say I still read her?"

"No? Ziyao, you and I are brothers from childhood to adulthood. You are my cousin. I don't know who you know? " Lorry's tail is up again.

"I don't care about you."

"Ah, ah. Have you run away again

Luo Rui watched Mo ziyao drive the car to leave quickly. He jumped in the same place. This boy always does this. As soon as he mentioned the woman, he did not know what medicine the woman had given him. He became so fascinated by ziyao.

"Handsome boy?"

"Go away."

Luo Ruihao, who was on fire, didn't show any pity for her. He immediately took the woman who had come up to chat with him to one side and fell to the ground. "Damn it, everyone has it."

Mo ziyao is driving. In fact, he is avoiding Lori's problem. Yes, he can't forget the woman, but he doesn't want to be exposed in his heart. Not even Lori.

Lori is his aunt's son. They grew up together, eating and living together. Lori knows his mind clearly, and he also knows his problems very well. There is only one thing, Lori did not know, he had tried, the result is to make himself in a mess.

From then on, Su Nian became a taboo in his mind.

No one knows why?

It's not dark enough.

At this time, nightlife is just beginning.

However, Mo ziyao was not in the mood to go on. He drove directly back to the company and took the elevator to the president's office on the top floor. Looking at the papers on the table, he took off his coat, made a cup of coffee for himself, and began to struggle.

He did it more than once and twice. When he was in a bad mood, he began to work hard. It's nothing to do with the property of the Mohist family. But these are real things. They are the fruits of years of hard work.

Thinking of Mohism, he sometimes hated his origin, and sometimes he was very grateful. At the beginning, if his identity was exposed, even if he was reticent in school, and he was not good at speaking and had an icy face, there would have been many women flocking to him. Money is not glamorous. Status, so that countless people bow.

After processing the last document, Mozi Yao rubbed his swollen eyes, moved his muscles and bones around his neck, and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. Pick up the coat that was thrown on the sofa and walk towards the elevator while wearing it.

After parking the car in the garage, he pressed the password on the door, changed his shoes at the porch and walked into the bedroom. He was a little hungry, but he knew that there was nothing in his home. Now he was very tired and fell asleep when he fell on the shop.

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