Their Love Stories

When Leng Haojun came out of An Huilin's office, he scanned the entertainment version of the entertainment note and found that there was no figure of Leng Xiyao, and even her good girlfriend, Mo Su's lover, was gone.

He didn't say much, the little girl was self-willed, he had always known it, and he didn't know it until today.

It seemed that she was indeed wronged today, and he had never seen her cry so sad.

Leng Haojun basically went around the magazine, then stayed in An Huilin's office for a while before leaving. He didn't notice at all, and there was an obsessive look behind him.

After Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao came out of the magazine, they went straight to the famous snack street in City A.

This snack street was the favorite of Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao when they were in college. It was next to University A. At that time, they had to eat some snacks to relieve their greed before they would go back.

After returning here again, Mo Suqing felt that he hadn't been here for a long time.

Two people eat almost from the street to the end of the street in one night.

After they ate and drank enough, it was already past eight.

Mo Suqing took out his cell phone and took a look, only to realize that his cell phone was dead long ago, and Leng Xiyao's cell phone had already been turned off.

Mo Suqing was a little anxious and couldn't find where he was. Ye Zhongjue must be very anxious.

After bidding farewell to Leng Xiyao in a hurry, Mo Suqing hurried home.

As soon as Mo Suqing got out of the car, she saw Ye Zhongjue standing at the gate of the community.

Her heart suddenly warmed. He cared about himself so much, and because he was still suspicious of him, he didn't say some things, there must be reasons why he didn't say, how could he easily doubt him?

Mo Suqing's mood was a little high tonight. She opened her arms and ran towards Ye Zhongjue happily, like a child.

Ye Zhongjue was afraid that she would fall, so he opened his hands nervously and hugged her.

Mo Suqing giggled in his arms, looking carefree, and Ye Zhongjue suddenly thought of her seven years ago.

He has already blamed himself more than once. He should look for clues to her when he returned home, instead of being imprisoned by his own courage, waiting for her to be full of injuries before meeting him.

He hugged her girl heartily and walked towards their home.

Along the way, from the gate of the community to the elevator, Ye Zhongjue kept Mo Suqing in his arms and never let it go.

Mo Suqing smiled happily in his arms, her small nose kept rubbing against his hard chest like a puppy.

Ye Zhongjue felt that there was a fire in his heart, and he couldn't put it out no matter what.

He had already prepared the food, he planned to eat after she came back, who knows, the little girl kept playing with fire.

Ye Zhongjue couldn't help it as soon as he entered the door, he directly lowered his head and kissed the charming child in his arms.

Mo Suqing didn't avoid it abnormally, but directly met him and cooperated with him.

Ye Zhongjue hugged her into the bathroom, and the two of them were taking a bath while playing foolishly. When they came out, Mo Suqing was too sleepy to open his eyes, muttering to sleep.

Ye Zhongjue touched her swollen belly and knew that she must have eaten too much at night.

He couldn't laugh or cry. He came back early and cooked so many meals for her. This stinky girl didn't know if he called to tell him that he should really be ass.

It is a pity that his gentle eyes fell on the person on the bed, but he was reluctant to bear it.

Ye Zhongjue looked at Mo Suqing and fell asleep after a while, as if sleeping very sweetly, she kept smashing her mouth, as if she was eating something delicious.

Ye Zhongjue felt a headache when he thought of the appointment of two people for a week, his forehead jumped suddenly.

Ye Zhongjue covered Mo Suqing with a quilt, then walked out of the bedroom, reheated the food he cooked, took a few bites, went to the study to read the documents for a long time before going to bed.

As soon as Mo Suqing arrived at the magazine, he found that Leng Xiyao was alive after a night, chattering in excitement, like a lark.

It's just that she didn't pay attention, the eyes of the people around her looked vaguely jealous.

When Mo Suqing told Leng Xiyao, Leng Xiyao curled his lips inexplicably, "Why are they jealous of me?"

"Because you were treated specially by the big boss yesterday!"

Mo Suqing spoke out of anger.

"Ah!!!" Leng Xiyao almost stuffed an egg in her mouth.

She looked at the roof silently, and said, "A bunch of idiots!"

Mo Suqing did not continue to entangle this question with her, she asked, "When shall we go to the jazz club?"

Leng Xiyao shook her head and thought, muttering to herself, "They talk about cooperation at 10:30, and it takes half an hour on the road. We must go to the meeting earlier than the other party, otherwise we will definitely show up."

Leng Xiyao blinked, her eyes were full of light.

"Well, let's leave at half past nine, and it's such a happy decision!"

Leng Xiyao smiled and sat on the chair with Erlang's legs tilted, looking at the magazine.

Mo Suqing checked the time, it was already late, and it was estimated that he would be able to leave in another twenty minutes.

When the time came, Leng Xiyao was more accurate than Mo Suqing, "Go!"

The two of them didn't take the camera, they just carried their bags and left.

On the way, Mo Suqing asked Leng Xiyao a little worried, "Is it really okay to take pictures on my phone?"

"Oh, Suqing, don't you worry about it! My phone has absolutely clear pixels, and I won't take a picture of a human face like a pig's head!"

The corners of Mo Suqing's mouth twitched badly, and her face was photographed like a pig's head. It is estimated that this girl could think of it.

Regardless, it's not the first time taking a photo with a mobile phone, it should be fine.

When the two arrived at the door of the Peerless Clubhouse, they walked over in a swaying manner and took out the membership cards they had prepared early.

The waiter at the door looked at the membership card and immediately bowed ninety degrees and made a gesture of inviting in.

Leng Xiyao embraced Mo Suqing's arms and walked toward the jazz clubhouse with her tiny legs.

The decoration inside the jazz club is very stylish, showing exquisiteness and luxury everywhere.

On the first floor is the tea room, surrounded by large potted plants, neither closed nor rigid.

The second floor is the chess and card room, and the third floor is the billiards room. Mo Suqing listened to Leng Xiyao, and further up there were lounges and fitness rooms.

It's just that they won't go to other floors today. I heard Leng Xiyao say that they are talking about cooperation today on the first floor.

Leng Xiyao looked at the two tables by the window, which were blocked by the big potted plants, and pulled Mo Suqing to sit on the one inside.

She had already agreed with Leng Haojun last night that he and Ye Zong, of the Empire Wind and Cloud, would sit on the table next to them.

Leng Haojun didn't expect that at the time, Leng Xiyao, who agreed to not bring her girlfriend Mo Suqing, brought Leng Xiyao over.

The secrecy work of the Jazz Club has always been better. The windows are of the kind that can see the outside from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

Mo Suqing sat bored and turned around with his phone.

Leng Xiyao did the same, lowered her head, chatting with Mo Suqing and playing on her mobile phone, chatting with each other.

Mo Suqing suddenly raised her head, looked at the seat not far away, and said, "Why do I always feel that someone is looking at us!"

Leng Xiyao didn't care much, waved his hand, "It's quite secret here, and the confidentiality work is done very well. Basically, no one will notice others. Besides, the two of us, I am afraid that others will not see it!"

Mo Suqing also thought about it. After thinking about it, she felt that she should be unreasonably worried, too sensitive, and began to lower her head to play.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the neighbor, "Mr. Ye, please sit down!"

Leng Xiyao heard that it was Leng Haojun's voice, and knew that they were coming, excitedly waved her little hand, and signaled to Mo Suqing that they were coming.

Mo Suqing frowned, how did she think where she had heard this voice!

It's just that the next voice completely made her blood clot together.

"Mr. Leng, together!"

She raised her head stiffly and looked at the potted plants on the opposite side, although there was a potted plant, although she couldn't see the person next to her.

Although she had ten thousand people in her heart, she still heard another voice. It wasn't the man who slept with her for three months, who would it be!

Ye Zhongjue's voice, she would not have heard it wrong if she killed him.

Mo Suqing comforted herself in her heart. Maybe it was Ye Zhongjue's little assistant who came today, but she also knew that the reason for this was pale. After all, talking about cooperation with the boss of Peerless Group, a small assistant, how could she? competent?

Leng Xiyao and Ye Zhongjue have only met once, and they are not very familiar with his voice. She also raised her ears, waiting excitedly for them to start talking.

Mo Suqing's face was already extremely pale.

She wanted to comfort herself, but the voice and dialogue coming from the side made her have to bow to reality.

The man who said he was going to tell himself the truth in a week turned out to be the president of Empires, Ye Jue.

How ridiculous, Ye Jue, Ye Zhongjue, how could she be so stupid before that she didn't find the abnormality of these two names at all?

Mo Suqing heard the dialogue next to her at the moment, and she made a sound, as if she was laughing at this ignorant self.

For three months, he concealed how hard he was, how did he do it.

He is the president of the dignified empire, in control of the economic lifeline of the entire city A, how can he make him so condescending and living in such a small house outside the third ring.

Mo Suqing's face was full of mockery. He must think it was fun to look at him like this.

Step by step, he fell into his trap. He was like a most successful hunter, watching his prey under his nose, doing all kinds of funny things.

Did he enjoy it very much, he was a fool, and he played such a game with him. Lost and lost, what is left of her now?

Mo Suqing wanted to scream and cry, but she felt as if she was numb, and she couldn't shed tears.

He is used to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and occasionally wants to eat some small peasant stir-fry, she can understand, but why should he choose himself, why she, is it really fun to play with her?

Her feelings, how could she like such a man full of lies, why!