Their Love Stories

He is in such a good mood today. Compared to a few days ago, it suddenly turned to sunny. Does it really mean that he really has someone he likes?

Song Pingting felt bitter and sad. If it wasn't for someone he liked, how could he explain his unusual reaction these days?

Several secretaries next to her were still chatting, and Song Yanting screamed.

"Do you think this is a vegetable market? Do you want to work hard!"

The secretaries immediately looked ugly, and they all could see Song Pingting's thoughts. Who would show her tantrums like this? Is it because she likes Mr. Ye, who still can't have someone he likes?

What a big joke!

It's just that they are the chief secretaries and have more power than them. They don't dare to fight against them, so everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and started working.

The secretary's room was silent for a while, and it seemed that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Everyone dared not speak.

Obviously, Ye Zhongjue is in a very good mood today, and he has changed from the clouds in the past.

Therefore, Lin Ran hurriedly asked the various departments to bring up the reports. When they were overdue, when the boss was in a bad mood, he would never rush to be cannon fodder.

The Empire State Building, after changing from the past low pressure, everyone's tense hearts were finally relieved.

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After Mo Suqing arrived at Fengxing Magazine, he saw Zhang Yubin's hesitant expression and wanted to come over. Standing not far away, he didn't dare to come over.

She chuckled. Although she knew Zhang Yubin was a good person, he never gave up on herself. In order to make Ye Zhongjue no longer jealous, she should keep her distance.

Mo Suqing lowered his head and started working, pretending not to see him.

Zhang Yubin suddenly seemed to be splashed with cold water from his head. Did he make a mistake that afternoon? That's why Mo Suqing was not cold or warm to him in the past few days, and almost didn't even give him a look.

Zhang Yubin hesitated in place for a long time, and finally left with a depressed face.

As soon as Leng Xiyao arrived, she saw the button head portrait flashing continuously on the computer desktop.

She opened it and saw that it was Mo Suqing who had written the manuscript. She looked at Mo Suqing in surprise, right? This person looked languid two days ago. Did he take some miraculous medicine today?

She looked at Mo Suqing nervously, "Suqing, did you take any medicine today?"

Mo Suqing glared at her angrily, "You guessed it was taking medicine!"

Leng Xiyao pouted, "I'm not sick!"

"I am myrrh too!" Mo Suqing answered fairly smoothly.

Leng Xiyao secretly thought, today I have a good life, and I have the energy to quarrel with myself, it seems that I am in a good mood!

She looked at Mo Suqing with a smile, "Suqing, did you encounter any good things today?"

Mo Suqing couldn't bear to hit her with such a sunny face, and smiled dryly, "No!"

Leng Xiyao suddenly fainted. It seems that Suqing today is not only a high energy, a good mood, but also an online IQ.

You know, two days ago, everything she asked was not what she asked. She asked whether she had eaten? She said that she had just returned from the bathroom and she was still blank.

Leng Xiyao smiled and praised, "Comrade Mo Suqing! Good job, I finished the draft so early today, I am optimistic about you!"

Because the two of them are a group, they usually write a copy together.

Now that Mo Suqing has finished writing, Leng Xiyao is also free.

She picked up a magazine at random and flipped through it.

Mo Suqing continued to stare at the computer, not knowing what she was doing. She knew Leng Xiyao very well, and knew that this girl would often play cards unreasonably and frequently commit two acts.

Suddenly, Leng Xiyao grabbed Mo Suqing's clothes.

Mo Su looked at this suddenly nervous woman with incomprehension, "What happened to you?"

Leng Xiyao looked at her nervously, "Suqing, you have come to the local tyrant!"

"Ah!" Mo Suqing was in the mist, and didn't know what this guy was talking about.

"Look at it!" Leng Xiyao held the magazine excitedly and pointed to a picture on it to show Mo Suqing.

She was so excited as if she had won the lottery, "Look, this model is wearing the clothes your man wore that day, a suit, handmade, worth millions, and it's a bank grab!"

Mo Su frowned, Ye Zhongjue didn't have that much money, such expensive clothes.

Leng Xiyao didn’t care about Mo Suqing’s expression, and continued to say excitedly, “Look, this cuff, this production, seems to be no different from ordinary suits, and you can’t even see the brand, but they left. It's a low-key luxury route, which is different from high-end brands. Look, it's also written below. There are only ten suits of this type in the world."

Leng Xiyao looked at Mo Suqing as if he had discovered a new world, "I didn't find it, Mo Suqing, you actually married an invisible tall, rich and handsome, or the kind of rich and inhuman!"

Mo Suqing looked at her speechlessly, so rich that she was so innocent, that she thought it through.

In fact, Mo Suqing didn't care too much. After all, men's suits basically look the same in her eyes. The models are good-looking and they can wear everything.

As for what Leng Xiyao said, she smiled at this pricey dress. How could Ye Zhongjue wear such a dress? Is she sure she is not joking?

She gave Leng Xiyao a cool look, because she couldn't bear to blow her enthusiasm.

"Have you ever seen that tall, rich and handsome drive a civilian Volkswagen!"

With a word, Mo Suqing blocked Leng Xiyao to death. After thinking about it, she probably read it wrong. It is indeed impossible.

"Well, I just talk about it casually, but I remember it seems a bit like it, of course, I might remember it wrong!"

Leng Xiyao shook her head playfully.

Mo Suqing shook his head, stared at the computer silently, and continued to write, not caring about Leng Xiyao's intermittent convulsions, this little episode.

At noon, Ye Zhongjue called suddenly.

"Suqing, let's eat together at noon."

Mo Suqing couldn't help blushing at the thought of what happened last night.

"En!" she replied softly, a little shy.

"Then I'll come to find you in a moment." Ye Zhongjue's voice was as clear as before, and it sounds nice.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Suqing just turned her head.

Leng Xiyao stared at her intently, "Suqing, are you okay, how come the smile is so scary!"

Leng Xiyao grumbled, asking if you were abnormal.

Mo Suqing's eyes flashed, and she turned to give her a thud.

"What are you talking about? I won't eat with you at noon today. I'm going out."

Leng Xiyao suddenly smelled of adultery, she looked at Mo Suqing gossiping.

"Go out on a date?"

Mo Suqing looked at her helplessly and shook his head, with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Yeah, dating Ye Zhongjue, do you want to go?"

Leng Xiyao shook her head quickly, her head shaking like a rattle.

"I'm not going to be a light bulb, what if it flashes?"

Mo Suqing spoke out of anger, while packing things up.

"Then I'll go first, I'll bring you what you want to eat, or you should go out and eat by yourself."

"Forget it, I can solve it in the cafeteria alone."

Leng Xiyao waved her hand, a look that you could kneel down, making Mo Suqing speechless.

Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao don't usually eat lunch in the cafeteria. The food is too poor. Both of them are picky eaters and there is no way.

When Mo Suqing left the magazine, he saw Ye Zhongjue's car parked opposite.

She smiled and shook her hand to let Ye Zhongjue see herself here.

Ye Zhongjue's cold face finally had another expression, he walked straight towards Mo Suqing, and looked at her intently, as if at this moment, he was the only one in his eyes.

The two went to eat in a western restaurant not far from Popular Magazine.

This was brought up by Ye Zhongjue, because he said that after they got married, they have not eaten western food. How can a couple not feel the romantic atmosphere of a western restaurant together.

Mo Suqing smiled and agreed.

Two people order a good meal and wait quietly.

Occasionally, Ye Zhongjue would say a word or two. At other times, Mo Suqing was basically talking. She likes to tell him about her work circle, friends, and her daily life.

Although they live together, she still likes to share some interesting things that happened during the day.

Seeing Mo Suqing's vivid, delicate and lovely expression, Ye Zhongjue's heart and soft forehead were in a mess. A few days ago, he really shouldn't be angry with her, shouldn't be jealous.

Such a beautiful girl, he didn't want to miss a moment.

After the steak came up, Gentleman Ye Zhongjue cut Mo Suqing's steak for her, and then started eating.

Mo Suqing raised his head slightly, his eating movements were very elegant, and he felt like a habit that he had been well-educated since he was a child.

Although he seems to be slow and tidy, he is not slow to eat at all, and he looks very pleasing to the eye.

Mo Suqing took a bite of steak and suddenly thought of what Leng Xiyao said this morning.

She told Ye Zhongjue like a joke, "Did you know? Yaoyao saw a suit from a magazine in the morning. She had to say the suit was exactly the same as the suit you wore when you met her last time..."

Mo Suqing shook her head helplessly as she ate and laughed. Ye Zhongjue could see that she was very close to Leng Xiyao, just like her sisters, without much scruples, and the relationship between the two was really good.

It's just that when he heard what she said, his eyes flashed unnaturally, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Mo Suqing did not pay attention to his expression, and continued to speak, "Do you know? Then there are millions of suits. What kind of clothes are you talking about? Is it so expensive? What's the difference between wearing a coat of gold? , Don’t you say, I guess only those who are stupid and have a lot of money will wear such clothes."

Mo Suqing was heartless and heartless, but she was very real and not artificial at all.

Ye Zhongjue's mouth twitched fiercely. If Mo Suqing knew that he was the stupid person with a lot of money, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Then how did you answer her?" Ye Zhongjue asked with interest.

The fork in Mo Suqing's hand paused, and the corner of her mouth raised a nice arc.

"I, I blocked her with a single sentence. I said that you have seen that tall, rich and handsome man drive a civilian Volkswagen, and she suddenly said nothing."