"Mo Zhuoqian, do you think Mo yuechen is really dead?" Shu Ziji suddenly raised her head to look at him and asked suspiciously.

Mo Zhuo Qian's peach blossom eyes flashed a little, and there was a dark light in his eyes. He asked her in surprise: "what's the matter? Well, why do you ask all of a sudden? "

"I... Always feel Mo yuechen is not dead, he is beside me..." Shu Ziji said with a tiny squint.

"Not dead? How could he not have died? In those days, the search and rescue team I sent to found his body, which was identified by forensic medicine as Mo yuechen. " Mo Zhuo thousand eyes color a dark, low voice says.

"But..." Shu Ziji's eyes were constricted, and her eyes were deep and complex.

"Nothing but, Mo yuechen has really passed away for three years, Ziji. I know it's hard for you to accept his departure, but it's a fact." Mo Zhuoqian sighed and deeply advised.

Shu Ziji frowned tightly, and a wisp of bitterness crossed her heart.

She also knew that her idea was too ridiculous, but the Wilson she saw tonight was so similar to Mo yuechen that she had to doubt whether Mo yuechen was really dead.

She rubbed her tired Temple: "it's too late, you go back, I want to rest too!"

"Ziji, do you want to drive me away?" Mo Zhuoqian stood in the same place and looked at him with a lonely voice.

Shu Ziji turned around and asked: "you..."

"Remember our agreement three years ago?" Mo Zhuoqian was staring at her, and the corner of his mouth curved like a radian.

Facing his warm eyes, Shu Ziji only felt numb.

"Mo Zhuoqian, I can't accept you now." She looked up and said very apologetically.

Mo yuechen died three years ago. She divorced Mo Zexuan and her son disappeared. Mo Zhuoqian has been with her to this day.

He once said to her, let her give him three years, if three years she still can't fall in love with him, he will choose to let go.

"Why?" Mo Zhuo thousand peach eyes across a trace of sadness, handsome face suddenly gloomy down.

She is now only around him, why she is still not willing to accept him.

"No why, I don't fit you." Shu Ziji is still that sentence.

"I said I would wait for you." Mo Zhuoqian eyes deep locked her, persistent lips: "I will give you time, let you fall in love with me."

Shu Ziji complexion tangled: "I also said, maybe I can't fall in love with you all my life!"

They looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Until Shu Ziji said goodbye and changed the topic: "I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll have a rest first. If you don't want to go back, you can sleep in the guest room for one night."

"Good!" Mo Zhuo thousand corners of the mouth curved, lightly agreed.

This is the first time in three years that Shu Ziji has allowed him to spend the night at her home.

Anyway, it's a good start.

At night, Shu Ziji lay in bed, tossing and turning, how can't sleep.

She kept thinking of the Wilson she saw at the party tonight.

Clearly, Mo Zhuo confirmed with her that Mo yuechen was dead.

Why does she always have an intuition that he's still alive?

The Wilson I saw this evening must have something to do with Mo yuechen.



It's sunny and the golf course is open.

President Zhao asked Shu Ziji to talk about business today. When Shu Ziji came, she found that she was playing golf with Wilson.

She changed her clothes and entered with some of their men.

At the moment, Shu Ziji is sitting on the rest chair, watching Wilson play golf with Mr. Zhao and several other managers in the sun.

Wilson's tall and straight body, handsome and deep face, especially prominent among several men.

I saw him half tilt, swing, hit a beautiful blow.

Shu Ziji sat on the chair and watched his every movement for a moment.

At the moment, she was stiff and her blood almost flowed back.

It's very similar. Wilson's Golf movements are 89% similar to Mo yuechen's.

Mo yuechen used to like playing golf very much. When they were lovers, he often brought her to play golf.

He also has a habit of talking business while playing golf.

Wilson is very much like him!

After careful observation of Shu Ziji, she found that Wilson not only looks like him, but also has a very similar gas field to Mo yuechen.

He was arrogant and cold, with an inborn sense of dignity. All over his body, he exuded an inviolable noble temperament.

It seems that he is almost the same as Mo yuechen except Wilson who doesn't know her.

Shu Ziji's eyes were involuntarily attracted by him——

In the final round, Wilson's brilliant performance of 59 under par 13 won the unanimous applause of several other men on the field.

Several men put away their golf clubs, talked all the way, and came out of the sun.

Mo yuechen's proud and tall posture and light colored sportswear make him elegant, straight, fast and not disorderly. His calm demeanor is inadvertently spread out, and his whole body exudes outstanding noble spirit.

In shuziji concentration, several men have gone to the rest area.

The sun just hit his sharp and angular face, he indifferently pursed his beautiful thin lips, and his expression was secretive, with a kind of deep feeling that was beyond reach.

Several men sat down beside Shu Ziji, and the waiter immediately brought tea. Wilson still talked about business without expression.

From the beginning to the end - they came to the golf course, he played golf with several men, and even now, he didn't see Shu Ziji much. Even Shu Ziji suspected that he did not pay attention to the existence of such a number one character as her. As if she and those waiters, are dispensable existence, he does not care. Shu Ziji was deeply lost. Once upon a time, Mo yuechen's eyes followed her all the time, but now he even looked at her. Is she so out of his sight? Shu Ziji is unavoidably angry“ Mr. Wilson, what do you think of Miss Shu? " All of a sudden, Zhao's words, attracted everyone's attention, will Wilson's line of sight, successfully pulled to Shu Ziji's body. Shu Ziji's heart trembled when she heard the speech, and she jumped up with uncontrollable thump. There's no denying that she's really nervous. She wondered how Wilson would judge her in front of so many people. Of course, what she wanted to know more was what impression she had in Wilson's mind. s*   First round   New update Q new update   Kuaigong   Gao shaos, wonderful(  = ) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.