Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Gu Zong was willing to let her go, this is what Ye Qiao did not think of.

"This thing is too big, it is not good for Fengyun International and Gu Yu himself, so she wants to be more comfortable." Ji Mo's face, comfortably raised her lips, then sighed again, "but we have to Give in and send a statement of explanation about your retirement. You can't mention this."

"Why?!"

Ye Qiao instinctively asked.

Ji Mo did not answer.

What can be done in the world?

At this time, Ye Qiao has also calmed down again, although she is not reconciled, but understands that this is the best result for her.

After all, she has no evidence in her hands. Who can trust her only on her side?

"She... only this one request?"

Ji Mo nodded gently. "For you, she only has one request."

Raising his hand to deal with the hair on his face, Ye Qiao frowned and thought for a moment, finally nodded.

"it is good."

"I know that you feel wronged..." Ji Mo raised his palm and tried to comfort her shoulders. He lifted his hand and took it back. "But at least you are free and can do what you want to do..." ..."

Ye Qiao squatted and greeted his eyes.

"I know."

Just relying on a blood and a rain, it is tantamount to hitting the stone with an egg. She is not so stupid. The condition of accepting Gu Yu is her most sensible choice.

Ji Mo nodded lightly. "That... I will send you back?"

Ye Qiao shook his head. "I haven't thought about how to talk to my parents."

Deliberately loosening the line of the set-top box at home, so that the father and mother can not watch the TV, she has already prepared for the retirement.

I know that she entered the finals, and her father and mother are happy. What is the father’s way of making a good meal for her every day, the mother is taking a big blood to take out her own regular money and take her to the big shopping mall. clothes……

She was trying hard to work hard, thinking about how to get back the top three trophies, so that parents can have fun.

just now……

How do you tell your parents? !

"I will take you to eat something!" Ji Mo touched the phone and handed it to her. "Take a call back and say that you go home at night, saving them from worrying."

Ye Qiao took the phone and entered his own number. Ji Mo drilled the rear seat and sat back in the driver's seat to start the car.

Adjusting the tone, Ye Qiao told his parents in a brisk voice that he was eating something outside and going back later. Ms. Ye naturally gave her a seasonal ink.

"The season guide you always chanted has just come to our house to find you. The young man is more handsome than the TV. People are sensible and have gifts. I and your dad like it very much... Look at that, I care about you, You are going to call someone back."

"I know, you can rest assured, don't wait for me, you go back to sleep, put the key in the old place outside the door... You don't drink, I know, don't worry..."

Ye Qiao hangs up the phone and handes the phone back. Ji Mo reaches out and picks up the phone. The street light outside the window reflects his palm, two or three scratches, and one seems to be broken by her nails. Blood marks.

"sorry!"

Ji Mo retracted his palm and heard her apology but did not pay attention to it, but deliberately opened the subject.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Just casual." Ye Qiao leaned back on the back of the chair. "Don't eat crayfish."

This sentence has already been a bit ridiculous.