Jane Mo looked at the suit coat on the sofa, then looked at Gu Beichen, slightly sipped the corners of her lips and said, "men's..."

Gu Beichen's eagle eyes narrowed in an instant. A pair of ink pupils emitted two cold and sharp lights. He looked at Jian Mo, and one side of his thin lip gently hooked a cold hiss, "you can see..." he snorted coldly, "Jian Mo, you seem to have forgotten that we haven't divorced yet!"

Jian Mo's explanation made Gu Beichen angry.

Due to problems with the bridge across Donghai city and Nanhai City, he was busy dealing with them and had no leisure... But even so, after working overtime, he drove to Runze Park unconsciously.

Hehe, he didn't go back to the villa in the middle of the mountain. He didn't go to lanze garden without her... He came to Runze garden and saw what?

Jane Mo was cold in her heart. She was as arrogant as she looked at Gu Beichen's mockery. She even felt dazzling, "it's sooner or later anyway..." her tone sounded indifferent.

"So..." the sneer on Gu Beichen's thin lips became more and more obvious, "... Have you found your next home?"

Jane Mo's heart suddenly suffocated, as if she had been hit hard.

She raised her eyebrows, even though she was dying of pain in her heart, but her face wore the disguise she had been used to for two years.

"What should I do? I can't wait for you to kick me. I'm looking for it?" Jane Mo smiled heartlessly and even joked in her voice. "I'm really afraid I won't get used to it after two years of good life."

Jian Mo feels that she is looking for cheap. Obviously, because of Shen Chu's words and the things designed by the club have been humble to the dust, but she still looks arrogant

However, even if it is ridiculous, she doesn't want to bow her head in the relationship between Gu Beichen and Shen Chu!

Gu Beichen stepped forward with an arrow and grabbed Jian Mo's arm as a spin. He had put her against the wall column, "as if... You are looking forward to divorce me?"

Chu Zixiao's words echoed in Gu Beichen's mind... Arrogant turn around?

Hehe, it's really good... Use Zixiao to achieve your goal, Jane Mo, you're really good!

Jian Mo's arm was pained by Gu Beichen's strong grasp, but she was stubborn and didn't say a word. She just slightly picked her chin, smiled more and more frivolously and said, "what do you mean I'm looking forward to? Doesn't my husband think so?"

Gu Beichen frowned slightly at Jian Mo's clear eyes, but because they were too clear, he couldn't understand her mood

Jane Mo continued to laugh indifferently. "Shen Chu is back. Does her husband want her to do" in fact, the picture is not clear... "Mo Xiaoya said with her arms around her chest." however, everyone in the company can see that white Hyundai is your car... Here, "she pointed to the license plate with her fingers." although there is a problem with the angle, the numbers in front of the license plate are the same as yours. "

"It was an accident last night..." Jane Mo explained powerlessly.

Xiang night stared at Jian Mo's red and swollen eyes, "sister Mo, it won't be su Junli bullying you... So you're crying, and then he's... Huh?"

"Do you think you write a novel?" Jane Mo glanced angrily, then looked at the newspaper, and her face was a little gloomy.

"Have you read the morning newspaper?" Ding Dang entered the design department with the newspaper in his hand. "I just got on the elevator, people in other departments of the company said that Mo Mo got Su Junli's concert hall design is meat delivery..."

Ding Dang's words were swallowed back at the moment of seeing Jian Mo, "Mo Mo!"

"These media that look at pictures and talk are enough!" Mo Xiaoya said angrily. "How can everything be so unbearable by what they say?"

Jane Mo smiled with self mockery, "how much can you manage with her mouth on others?" as she said, she stuffed the newspaper back to Xiangwan, and then went to her office.

You can get the design of the emperor club by the hidden rules. Are you afraid that others say she gets the design right of Adrian concert hall by the hidden rules?

Jane Mo mockingly hooked the lower lip corner, as if she was unable to deal with and explain such gossip