Chapter 407

"Yes, young master."

Song Ruya didn't expect that Wen Mo came back at this time. She quickly picked up her expression and apologized, "sorry Miss Chi, I didn't know you would be allergic to mango."

Tardiness has no expression, and is too lazy to act with this woman again. Since they hate each other, why should they be polite again?

She looked directly up at Wen Mo in a suit and shoes, "can I talk to you?"

He guessed at a glance what she wanted to talk about, and his face was slightly cold.

"I'm a little busy. If you're OK, you can wait for me in the study."

"Good."

Two people left song Ruya and went up to the second floor side by side.

Song Ruya looks at the figure that they leave with each other and secretly bites her teeth.

She obviously saw that Wenmo's pace was much slower, obviously accommodating the late speed, which was the action he would never make when he walked with himself.

Late, late!

……

Wen Mo is busy in his study, waiting for him on the sofa outside.

Two hours later, however, he did not come out.

Seeing that it was not early, she could not sit still. She got up and went to the door, knocked twice and pushed the door in.

What comes into view is the scene of Wenmo standing in front of the French window, smoking with her back to her.

"Wen Er Shao, more than two hours. Are you free now?"

He coolly spit out two words, "No."

“……”

How dare he fool her again?

She can only use the tone of discussion to ask again, "what about tomorrow, are you free tomorrow?"

"No

“……”

"When are you free this month?"

"No

Late deep Take a deep breath and exhale to calm down.

"And this year?"

"No

Chi Wan ha ha, with a smile on his face, "Wen Mo, are you a repeater? "

he didn't answer, but her charming lips curled up because she dared to be angry.

She resisted the impulse to do it and asked him in a deep voice, "do you want to leave this marriage or not?"

"Guess what."

“……”

Go away, spicy chicken!

Late completely give up communication with him, "forget it, I have to go."

"Good."

She turned her eyes and suddenly said, "you send me."

"Yes."

Listening to his reply, she turned her lips. Isn't she very free?

"Then remember to bring your identification."

I divorced her on the way back.

Wen Mo snuffed out the cigarette and finally looked back at her. Her eyes rolled with unknown emotions, deep and thick, floating like mist.

"Later, I'll ask you a question."

"What?" he asked

He Feng Mou tiny Mi gets up, "do you still remember how many times I helped you?"

She estimated it in her heart and said awkwardly, "several times."

It's too much time to count.

He did not mark the corner of his mouth hook, "you owe me, how do you plan to return?"

“……” Later, he didn't say a word. He felt that he was really selfish. Then he realized that this problem seemed to have never been seriously considered.

Wen Mo pursues while winning, "I never do business at a loss, you know."

She depressed herself and asked, "and then, what do you want me to do?"

"I've been in a bit of trouble recently," he said, gazing at her indifference with a searching look in his eyes.

"Oh?" Who was brave enough to be the Secretary General that night?

"Wen song spread the news that song Ruya and I were about to get engaged. You should know that too." He explained intentionally or unintentionally, "but she and I are just friends, marriage is just family wishful thinking."

Sure enough, my eyes brightened.