Their Love Stories

Looking at Mo Suqing's circle of friends, the mood between the lines is full of sadness.

Ye Zhongjue swears secretly that in the future, he will never disappear suddenly and make her sad alone.

He tapped the screen, and suddenly on a whim, he posted a circle of friends with no pictures, only a simple sentence, wife, I was wrong.

Thinking of Mo Suqing's feelings of anxiety and panic alone these past few days, Ye Zhongjue suddenly felt that his discomfort these few days was nothing at all.

He thought of his eye-catching Bentley still parked in the underground garage. He thought for a while, picked up the phone, took out the phone card on it, and installed it on the same phone with the phone card he used to contact his parents. I won't be muddled again, and I won't let his girl hurt herself secretly for herself.

Ye Zhongjue changed his phone card, locked the door and went downstairs.

Mo Suqing returned from the Empire State and went straight to the company, but she was glum and absent-minded.

Leng Xiyao asked a few words, but she didn't hear it at all. Leng Xiyao had no choice but to return to her seat and start writing.

Mo Suqing has been like this for the past two days. Although she is used to it, she still can't help but feel distressed.

Mo Suqing took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and habitually opened the circle of friends.

As a result, as soon as she opened it, she was shocked by the circle of friends.

Ye Zhongjue, yes! This person’s nickname is Ye Zhongjue, and he posted a circle of friends with five simple words, my wife, I was wrong!

Mo Suqing quit WeChat in a panic. She told herself that she must have read it wrong, and she had been a little confused in the past two days.

She clearly remembered that Ye Zhongjue didn't play WeChat.

However, her mood hadn't calmed down yet, and she couldn't help but click to open the circle of friends, watching the dynamic, she silently clicked into his circle of friends.

But found that he only has this circle of friends.

Mo Suqing was still a little unbelievable. She quit the circle of friends and opened the address book, only to find that she had added Ye Zhongjue for more than a week.

In other words, he had added his WeChat account before they quarreled.

However, when did he know he started playing WeChat? Moreover, when he added his WeChat account, why didn't she remember that she had agreed.

Mo Suqing was puzzled.

She struggled for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and called the phone that had been turned off.

As a result, she heard the pass just as soon as the call passed.

In Mo Suqing's heart, it was like a little rabbit jumping around.

He really turned on, does this mean that she can find him.

The phone rang three times and the call was connected over there.

The long-lost voice and familiar voice came through the microphone, and Mo Suqing almost cried out.

"Hey……"

She resisted, but when she heard this elegant and charming voice, her tears suddenly fell.

Mo Suqing didn't say anything, and Ye Zhongjue's **** voice sounded again.

However, what he called this time was not Mo Suqing's name.

"Wife..."

Mo Suqing's heart could no longer help trembling, joy, grievance, confusion and change of chaos for many days, at this moment, it was finally released.

She whispered, "Where are you?"

Just by listening to the voice, Ye Zhongjue knew that Mo Suqing was crying, and that she was crying particularly miserably, but she had been trying to suppress it because of her strong temper.

Ye Zhongjue was driving while answering the phone. His eyes were filled with distress. He imagined that she couldn't find herself and looked flustered. He had an urge to pinch himself.

Look, what he has done these past few days that made her feel so sad.

He settled down, drove the car into the garage of the Empire State Building, closed the car, and then opened his mouth while walking.

"In the car just now, now at the company, I will pick you up later, okay?"

Mo Suqing heard him say that he was in the company. She wanted to ask where his company was and why he lied to herself, but when she thought that the two talents had just reconciled, she was reluctant to break this aspect calm.

Thousands of words, but in the end only one sentence, "Well, I'll wait for you."

A happy smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ye Zhongjue's mouth. After so many years, he had been looking forward to it for so long, and finally waited for this moment and walked into her heart.

No one can understand his feelings, he will not hurt her again.

Ye Zhongjue had been secretly swearing at this moment, but he didn't expect that it was himself that made her uncomfortable in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhongjue quickly went upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard a conversation between Zeng Hanyu and Lin Ran in the office.

"Say, where did you Mr. Ye go? For leaving me here alone, it's like the opposite **** and inhumanity!"

Lin Ran twitched the corner of his mouth and thought, it would be you and the boss together, but now he is asking me where he has gone and where can I find someone for you.

Besides, isn’t it clearest whether the boss has humanity, the agents in the organization, and the employees of Empire State?

The boss started to be ruthless, it was simply becoming a demon on the spot, when meeting a **** to kill a god, meeting a demon to subdue a demon, no one dares to touch his mold. In the company, it is even more difficult to expect. It is not only that he is ruthless in the market. Spicy Guojue, a resolute attitude, precise business vision, and, he worked overtime, it was a madman.

No one dares not be convinced alone.

"You should call and ask the president yourself..." Lin Ran said with a twitching mouth.

"Oh...really?" Zeng Hanyu curled his lips, looking at Lin Ran with a pair of peachy eyes, making him panicked.

"You are with him all day, and you don't know where he went?"

Lin Ran said in his heart, wronged! He has been with the boss all day, since the boss has Miss Mo, he is a foil, okay?

When something happened, he worked hard to check the information. It was okay. He was definitely the one who was kicked first. God is sorry, how hard he is.

"Boss Zeng, I really don't know. Don't look at me like that. I'm just playing drums in my heart. If I don't know, I thought I provoke you!"

"Nonono!" Zeng Hanyu shook his fingers, "You didn't offend me, in fact, I have something to do with you..."

There was a black smile on his face.

"That's it, I really want to offend your boss, look..."

Lin Ran immediately wanted to drive off, and he knew that Boss Zeng had nothing to do with him. He caused himself to rush forward to be a cannon fodder. He was really unsavory!

Zeng Hanyu grabbed his arm, Lin Rangan laughed, looked back at him, and interrupted what he wanted to say embarrassingly.

"Boss, please let me go!"

Just as Zeng Hanyu wanted to threaten Lin Ran with a black belly, the office door was suddenly opened.

Ye Zhongjue walked in blankly, and he looked at Zeng Hanyu coolly.

"What do you want to do while pulling my assistant?"

Zeng Hanyu smiled brilliantly, five fingers and one pine. Lin Ran didn't pay attention, and almost planted on the ground, and came into close contact with the earth.

Fortunately, he went over to grab Ye Zhongjue's trousers, only had time to grab the trouser legs of the person in front of him.

A roar that pierced through the hundreds of floors, like a pig, made Lin Ran, who finally stood firm, smiled and looked up, looking at the savior in front of him.

I saw Lin Zeng, the director of the jewelry design department, known as Lin Shouzi, with the appearance of a chaste husband. He looked at Lin Ran in grief and angrily. Lin Ran realized that the trousers he was holding had fallen to the ground at this moment.

Zeng Hanyu couldn't bear to look straight away.

Even Ye Zhongjue had a faint smile on his lips.

Lin Ran was stunned, and there was an urge to hit the wall. He knew that Lin was thin, but how could he be so thin? When he pulled himself, his pants fell to the ground. Why are they so unhurried!

Looking at the big red trousers in front of him, the legs are as thin as a hemp.

For one second, two seconds, and the third second, Lin Ran couldn't help but laughed immorally, completely forgetting how he grabbed his pants just now.

Ye Zhongjue's lips smiled even more.

The smile on Zeng Hanyu's face was big, with a humble taste.

Song Pingting heard the voice coming from the office, worried about what happened to Ye Zhongjue.

As a result, as soon as she stood at the door, she saw Lin Zeng wearing red trousers, bending over to lift his pants.

Song Pingting quickly covered her eyes, screamed, and ran away.

Lin Zeng suddenly looked ashamed and angry, like a girl of Huanghua who had been seen by others, ignoring Ye Zhongjue's reaction, rushed out of the office with the information.

Lin Ran's smile was called Huan Chang.

His tears were almost laughing, "Even wearing a red trousers, I didn't expect Director Lin to have such a hobby...hahaha...haha..."

He was out of breath with a smile, and suddenly, Ye Zhongjue glanced at him coolly.

"You laughed happily?"

Lin Ran was silent immediately, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, but his uncontrolled laughter still betrayed him.

He made a decisive choice, thirty-six tactics, and escape!

It took Lin Ran almost a second before the watch disappeared in front of Ye Zhongjue and Zeng Hanyu.

It's just that, within a day's time, the people of the entire empire knew one thing. Director Lin of their jewelry design department actually had a strange habit of wearing red pants.

Lin Zeng knew that the news had spread, and almost killed Lin Ran.

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After Lin Ran escaped, Ye Zhongjue looked at Zeng Hanyu. His voice was neither salty nor weak, and it sounded without a trace of emotion, like a calm lake without a ripple.

"I heard that I have the opposite **** and inhumanity?"

It was obviously a rhetorical question, but Zeng Hanyu couldn't help but shiver. Why did he feel a little bit cold?

"Then what? I still have something to do, I'm leaving now, let's go back to the old one another day..."

Zeng Hanyu smirked and waved his hand, turning around to slip.

Ye Zhongjue's words successfully stopped him.

"Are you sure--want me to tell Selina all your news?"

Ye Zhongjue's voice has a joking taste, and his tone is not slow or sick.