Chapter 337

"What you said is true? Didn't mean to cheat me? Su Qinglian, you know, I'm no longer the former Zhao Bobo. If you dare to cheat me... "

"I know you can't go back, but I still hope you can get away from the chaos as soon as possible. This life doesn't belong to you."

Su Qinglian took out her mobile phone, and her fingers scratched several times on the screen. With a jingle, the mobile phone in Zhao Bobo's pocket rang.

She repeatedly looked at a long string of numbers on the mobile phone text message, and counted several times back and forth. She clenched the phone tightly and her heart beat faster.

"Thank you, Su Qinglian."

This is the last sentence that Zhao Bobo left behind. After that, the figure of the once pure and beautiful girl gradually disappeared in the crowded street corner.

Looking back on the ground of the park, Su Qinglian found a worn-out bench to sit down. She looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and had a lot of thoughts.

The mobile phone in the pocket has been buzzing. Now Gongchen and Xu Zhen should have searched the hospital quickly. She knows that they don't want to tell themselves the truth. They are all concerned about their emotions. She doesn't blame them.

She just couldn't accept the sudden news. She wanted to find out the truth and find a place to clean up for a while. That's all.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. Are you here? Miss Su, when did you learn to hide and seek? "

Gong yanen stood not far away from Su Qinglian and looked at Zhao Bo's direction. His eyes stayed for a long time, and his eyebrows were tight.

"Do you know Zhao Bobo, too?"

Su Qinglian raised her eyes and looked along the man's line of sight and asked a shallow question.

"Who? Zhao Bobo? I don't know. I just saw a sexy woman in that crowd. Men are all visual animals. When you see a beautiful woman, you can't help looking at it. You know... "

Gong yanen takes back his eyes and shows his cynical appearance before, which makes Su Qinglian feel disgusted.

"Send me back, I think, you should have something to look for Shi Hanmo, you helped me today, I reciprocate."

Su Qinglian said coldly, and then walked forward. Gong Yan en chuckled and followed him back to the car.

Hide in the dark shutter and pinch time, took a picture, looking at the car quickly drove away, the talent took a picture of the dust, carefully put the camera back in the carry on bag, left satisfied.

Shijia villa

"Oh, Miss Su, why are you back now? When always just came back once, inexplicably lost a big temper, and then went out again, this What's going on here? "

Zhang Ma hurried out of the living room and took Su Qinglian's carry on bag. She looked curiously at Gong yanen, who was walking behind Su Qinglian. Her face was a little unhappy.

She had seen this man. She had been to the house once. When she came last time, she was also wearing flowing clothes. She didn't look like a good man.

It's just When did Miss Su meet with him? Why did they come back in the same car?

Zhang Ma was an old man of the Shi family. She knew that some things should be asked and some things could not be mentioned. So she ordered people to make tea and deliver them to Gong yanen in person.

"Tea, please, Mr. Gong."

Gong yanen bowed his head and sniffed the fragrance of the tea. He couldn't help praising him for a while. "If I'm not wrong about this tea, the tea teeth of this year should have been sent here before they have grown into tender leaves and dried into dry tea. This taste should be very delicious..."

With that, Gong yanen picked up the steaming cup and sipped it gently.

Mrs. Zhang stood in the living room, listening to Gong yanen's self-talk. She didn't intend to go up and take care of it. She was not at home now. Miss Su also went upstairs to wash and change her clothes. She wanted to see when Gong yanen would wait to leave. She was really a man with thick skin.

I don't understand how Miss Su, the general manager of the time, is connected with such people.

Zhang Ma shakes her head and looks at the water in the teapot getting less and less. She raises her feet and prepares to do other things.

"Wait, mama Zhang, right? I want to ask you something. Is it convenient? "

Gong yanen put down his teacup and called out to Zhang Ma, who was about to lift her feet upstairs. The living room was empty. Gong yanen's low voice echoed in the silent air. Zhang's mother paused, bowed her head, pondered for a moment, and turned back.

Put on a sophisticated smile, Zhang Ma took the kettle, filled it with boiling water, and then sat on the side of the seat.

"Mr. Gong, if you have anything to do, please hurry up and ask. I still have something to deal with."

After listening to Zhang Ma's words, Gong yan'en is not in a hurry. He points to the leather sofa on the opposite side and asks.

"You have been at home for many years. Why can't the servants sit on this leather sofa? At this time, the rules set by Han Mo are really interesting... "

Gong yanen's sarcastic words spread to Zhang Ma De's ear, which was quite harsh.

This is the first time someone talked about it in front of her. When she was a wet nurse of Shi Han Mo, her face suddenly changed."Mr. Gong, if you don't have anything else important to do, please go back. When you come back, you can come back. I'm not worthy of communicating with you. I'm going to be busy first."

Zhang Ma got up, put the chair back in place, turned around and hurried into the kitchen, tied up her apron and began to prepare dinner.

There was no movement in the living room for a long time. Zhang Ma Yuan thought that Gong yan'en had already left. When she cut the vegetables and poured them into the pot, she raised her head and glanced at the sofa in the living room. It was true that there was no man.

Thinking that the man should leave, Zhang Ma turned down the heat and walked out of the kitchen.

"Is the woman in this painting Miss Su?"

Gong yanen stood in front of the oil painting hanging in the middle of the living room, with a faint smile on his lips and his back to the quiet question of mother Zhang.

See the man has not left, Zhang Ma immediately angry at the bottom of her heart, she walked a few steps behind the man, the tone is very unhappy accusation way.

"Mr. Gong, you can be regarded as a person of status. I have made it clear to you that when you are not at home, please leave now."

Zhang Ma, who was angry, was not willing to do even the superficial courtesy of Kung yan'en, so she issued a chasing order to Gong yan'en, who was still in the air.

Hearing this, Gong yanen still has a good temper and smiles. He doesn't lift his feet to leave. His eyes are still tightly locked in the oil painting that occupies the whole white wall.

His eyes were quickly pasted up, and his face was specious with a smile, which was quite intriguing.

"Are you going or not?"

Mother Zhang, holding the landline in her hand, was about to call the police station.

This is the first time she has seen such a rogue man. She has to take extraordinary measures at a very moment. If this man is really uninteresting, she will have to call the police.

"Zhang Ma, put down the phone, you are busy with you, I will deal with it."

Su Qinglian, who changed into a family dress, came down the stairs slowly. Her wet hair was still dripping with water. After taking a bath, Su Qinglian looked like a fairy in the painting, fresh and natural.