Their Love Stories

Mo Suqing turned around and saw Ye Zhongjue standing on the ground, looking at herself blankly.

After a long time, he said faintly, "Don't worry, I have already asked for a leave of absence for you. I will rest at home for a day today and work tomorrow."

After speaking, he slowly approached the bed with **** sugar water.

"Drink this bowl of **** sugar water first!"

Mo Suqing's face flushed instantly, and she couldn't help but feel a little shy when she thought that he knew his menstrual period was coming.

She turned her head awkwardly, "How do you know where I work?"

"Your good friend Leng Xiyao called, I picked it up for you, and asked for leave for you by the way." Ye Zhongjue said, passing Jiang Tangshui to Mo Suqing.

Mo Suqing took it and looked up at him, "Then did she say anything about looking for me?"

Ye Zhongjue shook his head, "No, she heard that I answered the phone, she hung up without saying a word."

Mo Suqing held his breath and drank the **** sugar water in one breath, feeling that his stomach was warm, much better than yesterday.

She couldn't help but said, "This **** syrup? You made it?"

She was a little unbelievable, after all, he was a man.

Ye Zhongjue's voice was a little unnatural, "Well, I saw your pain yesterday. I asked someone to ask."

"Oh, thank you!" Mo Suqing lowered his head, his face flushed.

Ye Zhongjue stared at her deeply, without saying a word, for a long time Mo Suqing thought he was gone.

She couldn't help raising her head, and fell into the whirlpool of his gaze at a glance.

Mo Suqing was a little lost for a while. She felt as if she had lost her way. Why did her heartbeat miss a few beats with his so deep and peaceful gaze.

"Don't look at me like this, I will be unnatural..." Mo Suqing's voice was waxy, soft, like a kitten tickling, making people tremble involuntarily.

Ye Zhongjue raised his eyebrows faintly, his expression quickly returned to normal, as if the deep-eyed person Mo Suqing saw just now was not him at all.

"Okay! Give me the bowl. You will have a good rest at home today. Don't go anywhere. Breakfast is on the table. After you wash it, come out to eat."

After Ye Zhongjue finished speaking, he took the bowl and left.

Mo Suqing sat on the bed, feeling a bit silly.

If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have drunk **** sugar water last night, but she didn't feel much the same at the time.

She frowned and sat on the bed for a long time before getting out of bed.

After Mo Suqing finished breakfast, when passing by the study, he saw Ye Zhongjue sitting in the study doing business affairs.

There is no expression on his face, his whole person looks serious and serious, as if his whole body exudes a kind of unique charm.

Mo Suqing couldn't help but sigh, it is really the most handsome man at work, he looks different and pleasing to the eye.

Ye Zhongjue remembered it so well, she was under pressure before, but now, suddenly there was a different touch.

Just like yesterday, even if he treats herself well, she can't refuse, can she?

She blinked and took a deep breath, so be it, let it go.

As soon as Ye Zhongjue answered Lin Ran's call, he saw Mo Suqing standing at the entrance of the study.

He walked towards her slowly, his voice as deep and sweet as a cello.

"How do you feel today?"

Mo Suqing smiled, "It's getting better, actually..."

She bit her lip. "You don't need to stay at home. I can do it alone. If you don't go to work, you will delay work and I will feel sorry."

Ye Zhongjue frowned deeply, and Mo Suqing was too polite to herself, sometimes like an outsider.

So, what is their current relationship? Strangers living in the same room?

He sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that it would be a long way to make her fall in love with him.

He deliberately changed the subject, "In view of yesterday's situation, I will pick you up directly when I go to and from get off work."

Mo Suqing just wanted to talk, but he was interrupted strongly, "Don't refuse me to pick you up!"

He looked at Mo Suqing deeply, "Anyway, Empire Fengyun and Fengxing Magazine are basically on the way. I don't want what happened yesterday to happen again!"

If Mo Suqing originally refused, don't get stuck in her throat. After a long time, she uttered two words.

"Ok!"

She thought about it. Anyway, colleagues in the magazine knew that she was married. Even if Ye Zhongjue came to pick her up, it didn't matter. It just happened to plug some people's mouth, didn't she?

"Then you work hard, I'll lie down for a while, it's a little uncomfortable..." Mo Suqing smiled slightly.

"Well, go!"

Ye Zhongjue kept watching Mo Suqing back to the room before he turned and walked back to the desk.

One morning blinked.

As it approached noon, Mo Suqing's cell phone rang frantically again.

Mo Suqing had just fallen asleep, but was awakened all at once.

She looked sleepily at the caller ID, Yaoyao?

Mo Suqing quickly connected the call.

"Hey, Yaoyao, what are you looking for?"

"Sister, you finally answered the phone!"

Mo Suqing's voice was still a little sleepy, a little hoarse, "What does it mean that I finally answered the phone? Yesterday, my aunt almost tortured me and got up late this morning."

Leng Xiyao's tone is concerned, "Are you all right."

Mo Suqing smiled, "After the first day, today is basically much better, not much pain? By the way! What are you looking for me?"

Leng Xiyao's tone suddenly became a little weird, and she seemed to be a little angry, with a sense of anger in it.

"You still know what's wrong with me? You said! Didn't you say that you were going to talk to Guan Zixuan yesterday? How come the manuscript you wrote today is nothing new!"

Mo Suqing laughed dryly, and she thought for a while, if she told Mo Suqing what happened yesterday, it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, she finally chose to conceal, "I didn't see Guan Zixuan yesterday."

"Are you serious? Didn't you lie to me?" Leng Xiyao's tone was steady, without any ups and downs.

"Really!" Mo Suqing opened his eyes and said nonsense, fooling her.

Leng Xiyao spoke out of anger, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Why didn't you see Guan Zixuan? Today's headline took up so much space. Guan Yingdi’s bathroom privately met his mysterious girlfriend. Didn’t you go to the airport yesterday afternoon? Why did Bai Tingnan take the lead!"

Mo Suqing froze for a while, she felt a little confused.

"Yaoyao, wait! What did you just say? Today's entertainment headline is the secret meeting of the mysterious girlfriend in the bathroom of the Emperor Guan, are you sure?"

Her tone was unbelievable. What was going on? Yesterday, she was the only one who saw Guan Zixuan in the toilet.

"That's right!" Leng Xiyao's tone was a bit aggressive. For this news, she almost signed an agreement with her uncle to lose power and humiliate the country.

"You know that for this news, I almost knelt down and begged my uncle. He finally gave me such a news. I thought that we got this news without any controversy, but now I let Bai Tingnan do that. The **** is on the way first, how can you let me stand this breath!"

Mo Suqing knew that every time Leng Xiyao's source of information seemed to be inseparable from her supernatural uncle.

However, Bai Tingnan was the first to make her debut. Didn't she stay in the magazine yesterday?

"Are you sure it is Bai Tingnan, she didn't go out to follow the news at all yesterday!"

"No!" Leng Xiyao said grimly, "Now the people in the magazine are about to lift her to the sky. She can know the big news in the entertainment industry without leaving home. She has a really wide network and knows everything. Kind of, do you know? Looking at her smug face this morning, I almost got sick!"

Mo Suqing held the phone in one hand and turned on the tablet in the other.

"Yaoyao, wait a minute, let me take a look at today's entertainment news!"

"Well, look at it!" Leng Xiyao narrowed his mouth feebly.

As soon as Mo Suqing opened the entertainment homepage, a lot of news popped up, all about the private meeting of his girlfriend in Guan Zixuan's bathroom, and it felt extremely ambiguous.

Mo Suqing quickly found the page of Fengxing Magazine and saw the photos of Guan Zixuan and that mysterious girlfriend at a glance. The first one sent out was Bai Tingnan from Fengxing Magazine.

Mo Suqing was completely stunned when she saw that photo.

Isn't this the photo you kept in your phone? Why was it taken by Bai Tingnan.

"Suqing, have you seen it? Why don't you speak."

Leng Xiyao asked.

Mo Suqing only recovered for a long time, she said blankly, "Well, I saw it!"

Her mood at this moment is really a bit eager to cry.

It is estimated that Guan Zixuan has cursed her ancestors all over the eight generations in her heart, but it is really not her!

Mo Suqing couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to explain this oolong thing to Leng Xiyao.

She slowed down, sorted out her thoughts, spoke slowly, and brought out everything from yesterday afternoon.

"It's probably like this. I promised Guan Zixuan that he would not publish this news. I also lied to him that he was just a tourist. He also lent me his coat. I really didn't know that things would develop into this way. If I knew this was the case, I would have written yesterday’s news myself. Why did I endure the pain and write nonsensical manuscripts all afternoon!"

Leng Xiyao was silent for a long time before speaking.

"You mean, the photo Leng Xiyao sent was from your phone, and she had been in the magazine yesterday. You don't know how she got your photo."

She thought for a while, and then said, "You said, would she install something such as a tracking system in your phone so that you can monitor your phone anywhere, otherwise, how could she get your photos? "

Leng Xiyao frowned, puzzled.

Mo Suqing thought for a while, "I shouldn't. We don't have much interaction. She basically has no chance to touch my phone. Really, no one believes this matter. Let me think about it. I seem to understand what is going on."

Mo Suqing probably reviewed what happened yesterday afternoon.

Leng Xiyao asked eagerly, "Do you know what's going on? Hurry up and tell me, I'm almost dying of anxiety. The news that originally belonged to us was taken away by this bitch. I was really angry. Let me know. How she stole it, I must chop off her hand!"