Mo Zihan was indifferent and said lightly: "Su Zhe invited professionals in the industry to make the most authoritative evaluation of this project. But for this project evaluation report, I would not make fun of the company's interests, let alone Shangguan group. "

The breath on the other end of the microphone was obviously stagnant, and the voice of Mo Yu was still cold, but some trembled, "what do you mean?"

"Su Zhe is so attentive to your affairs, which is enough to explain everything." Mozi's eyes were half cold, and his look was still light. He and Su Zhe have known each other for many years. If he still can't see Su Zhe's mind, he will know him for nothing.

Mozi hesitated and said in a deep voice: "listen, Mo language, whether you listen or not, I would advise you to live for yourself. Neither your mother nor my father is worthy of our sacrifice of happiness. "

Mo Zi Han finished and stopped for two seconds. He cut off the conversation without waiting for Mo to speak. Men have deep eyes and complicated facial expressions. The last sentence, he said to Mo language, he said it to himself.

A moment later, he got up and went back to his bedroom. The woman sitting at the head of the bed half lowered her head, quiet and gentle. Mozi Han smile, mild expression, but very firm eyes.

"Back so soon?" Bai Mingyue looks up at him in surprise.

"Well." Mozi Han went over, bent down to hold her in his arms, tightly hugged her - and his children.

Mo language stands on the balcony of the room, the night is as cold as water. She holds the arm, so stupidly stands, holds the handset the hand slightly to exert oneself, Luo's palm heart aches.

She didn't understand that Mozi Hanwei would mention it to her. She had an answer in her heart, but she didn't want to believe it. However, before that, she wondered why Mozi Han and Shangguan group agreed to inject capital so happily.

Now I understand that they have evaluated the project long ago. However, she also knew in her heart that even if Mozi Han wanted to help her, he couldn't do his best.

It's Su Zhe. It's him.

Heart, uncontrollable then throb. She has contacted Su Zhe many times about the capital injection of this project, but she has never heard him mention it. After a long silence, Mo Yu dropped her eyes, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the phone -

Su Zhe was on the night of Paris, leaning against the bar with a cocktail in his hand. He slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the crazy dancing hot girls on the dance floor. The cool clothes of Yishui show the snow-white skin.

Su Zhe is a bit intoxicated. It's a visual enjoyment to see beautiful women.

"Hi, handsome, are you alone?" Dance floor stride to come to a black suspender beauty, notice his sight, twist slender waist, all kinds of manners came over.

Su Zhe looks at her. The beauty is sweating. Her clothes are wet with sweat. She sticks them tightly on her body, which sets off her exquisite figure. Quite a wet temptation, he smiles and hands her a glass of wine.

"You're in good shape!" Su Zhe appreciated it and praised it.

"Thank you." Beauty is not polite, a hook, take the wine to drink.

Just about to say something, the cell phone in my pocket vibrated. Su Zhe took out his cell phone and looked at the beautiful woman apologetically, "sorry, I'll take a call."

Beauty generous smile, put the glass to the bar, fingers intentionally or unintentionally stroked his chest, hot and bold. Su Zhe a stagnation, slightly away from the eyes, but still answered the phone.

"Hello? Who is it

The light of the bar was dim, and he didn't know who was calling, so he answered the phone. His mind was still the hot beauty beside him, the sexy and bold move just now. The white and full breasts are ready to come out

Su Zhe shook his head and felt his blood boiling. Slowly Teng up a hot feeling, all rushed to the lower body. He inhaled slightly, unbuttoned the two buttons on his white shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles.

I didn't hear anyone speak in the microphone for a long time. Su Zhe was about to be a little impatient, but he heard a cold female voice lightly ring out, "it's me!"

The music in the bar was so loud that Su Zhe didn't know whose voice it was for a moment, but this inexplicable and pleasant female voice stunned him for two seconds, and then he laughed, "it's a beautiful woman who called me. Why, are you lonely?"

He has always been indulgent, and he can't remember how many women he has slept with. Some even did not ask the name, each other have a good feeling, then night passion, good together good scattered. Therefore, he took it for granted that which better friend called him.

Glancing at the side, he stares at his hot beauty. Su Zhe has some regrets. There's a problem with him. He's very fond of women who have been with him. If the other party needs it, I'm afraid that tonight, he and the other party will go back to their old dreams.

"Su Zhe, where are you?" Mo language voice cold a few minutes, across the microphone, Su Zhe can't see the phone, Mo language now more cold face.

"Mo, Mo language?" Su Zhe is excited and wakes up suddenly. The whole person is stunned, full of mind rippling spring, instantly disappeared without a trace. He had a feeling of being stripped, and for the first time he realized what embarrassment was."It's me. Where are you?" Mo Yu asked again.

"I'm at the bar." Su Zhe took a deep breath. After a while, he calmed down and asked her as calmly as possible, "what do you want to do with me?"

"Well, I want to see you."

"Now?" Su Zhe was surprised.

"Yes." Mo language has always been simple, decisive and rational, unlike a woman.

Su Zhe took a look at the mess of the bar environment, think about the Mohist language cold not eating fireworks, and noble like the Queen's aura. Both men and women here are full of the taste of desperation and lust, which is incompatible with Mo language.

"Well, make an appointment and I'll come to see you." Su Zhe picks eyebrows and says calmly.

Mo language seems to be thinking about something, silent but a few seconds, she said: "I'll send you the address later."

Then he hung up. Su Zhe took his cell phone and looked at the number on the screen. He gave a bitter smile. Why did he have such a strange reaction when he received her call.

What is he looking forward to? He and Mo Yu are not people of the same world in any way. It is impossible for a man like him to have any contact with a reserved and serious woman like Mo Yu.

not much, if any, the soft and boneless arms were entangled. The perfume of the enchanting perfume mixed with the alcohol breath of a woman's body, and the beautiful woman gathered in his ear and smiled, "handsome brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Scallion white fingers on his tight chest, a burst of provocation. Su Zhe suddenly reaches out his hand and holds it. Then he remembers that there is a hot girl waiting to hook up with each other. Just received a phone call from Mo Yu, he forgot all about it.

Su Zhe is in a complicated mood. He looks at the woman who is close to him. Her eyes are like silk, and her chest is full, intentionally or unintentionally squeezing his body. But now, inexplicably, he felt that there was a kind of restlessness in his heart. He had no idea.

He pulled the corner of his lip, drew a faint smile, politely and resolutely pushed her away, "sorry, I have something else to do, I have to go first."

For women, no matter whether he has feelings or not, he always maintains his demeanor. Beauty is not angry, looking at his handsome facial features, a little unwilling to smile, glaring at the mobile phone in his hand, joking: "how, just now is the wife called to check Gang?"

Su Zhe a stagnation, immediately denied, "no, I'm not married."

"That's my girlfriend. It's very tight." The beautiful woman shrugged her shoulders regretfully and looked at him with a smile, "I can't see that you are the kind of man who is afraid of women."

Su Zhe touched his nose just to say no. On second thought, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Could he rush to explain the relationship with Mo Yu to a stranger? Shaking his head, he did not speak, natural and unrestrained out of the bar.

Look at the time. It's already eleven o'clock in the evening. What can Mo Yu do with him at this late hour? She is a serious woman, and Su Zhe naturally doesn't think of her in other ways. So, for a while, I can't figure out why Mo Yu is looking for him.

Just as he wanted to make a phone call to ask the truth, a text message was sent to his mobile phone: Royal Holiday Inn, room 3508.

It's a short message from Mo language, just like her way of speaking, simple and straightforward. There is nothing else. Su Zhe twisted his eyebrows. Although he was full of doubts, he drove over.

Ten minutes later, he found room 3508 and knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened from the inside. Mo Yu stood by the door, wrapped in a bathrobe, and said calmly, "come in."

When Su Zhe's Adam's apple rolled, he suddenly felt strange, but he couldn't say it again. Mo language pick eyebrow, looking at him for a moment, eyes faint, as if to suck him in. Su Zhe stupefied, for a long time just a little back to mind, Zheng Zhong walked in.

Mo language took the door, turned to look at him, cold eyes, passing a trace of hesitation, but soon disappeared. In front of the handsome man, is a face inexplicably looking at her. No matter what you look like or what you are, you are a man of peach blossom.

But why look at her eyes, it is so calm, no emotion. Ink bite lips, eyes burst out of strange feelings.

"Mo Yu, you come to me, have..."

Before Su Zhe finished, Mo Yu stepped forward and raised his hand to hook his neck. Soft and with a bit of cold lips, so pasted up. She didn't believe that this man would have no feelings for her.

Although she doesn't need it, she still wants to prove it. She couldn't figure out why she thought so, but at the moment, she had no time to think. Mozi Han said to her, live for yourself.

In her nearly 30 years of life, she has never really lived for herself. So tonight, let her indulge once. At least, let people try, completely according to their own mind to live, what is the taste.

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