She knows to ask others, because of her feelings, they may not say, but this man will never be merciful.

Hanchun picked up a cigarette, sandwiched between his fingers, thought about it, then put it down and looked at Muqiao, "you really don't know?"

"If you have something to say..." Later, Muqiao didn't say, but he was a little flustered.

Hanchun directly takes out his mobile phone, opens a page and hands it to Muqiao.

"The wedding date of President Mo and mayor he was announced on November 18."

it's the end of September, that is, there is still more than one month left to get married!

"My engagement with He Jie is of some use to my career. It can't be terminated at present." Her ears echoed the words of Mohan before, and her heart was a little more stable. Maybe it was just necessary for her work.

She deliberately raised a smile, "it's OK, it's really over. I'll be a junior for him." Pick up the cup on the table, sipping saliva, dim light, covered her slightly trembling eyelashes, Mohan, you said, want me to wait for you.

She heard a few sobs, but she didn't care.

Back to the hotel, just push the door open, a foot over her, from the crack in the door, and then don't wait for Muqiao reaction, the man a side body, rate advanced room.

Door, close.

"What are you doing here?"

The man went to the windowsill and looked down. Then, with a wave of his hand, he closed the curtain.

Looking back, I saw Muqiao tidying up.

Go to her side, condescending looking at her, get up on the mobile phone, handed to her in front of, "call, ask what? On his side, it should be almost off duty now. "

Muqiao didn't need him to remind her that she had memorized the time difference between the two places.

However, she didn't think about questioning. Mo Han said that she would be responsible and told her to wait. She would not care about other things.

Just as he said that if he wanted to know her in another way, he would like to know her in another way.

She is willing to believe and wait for him!

The man sat down in a chair, took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then said, "he's not kidding. He really will marry that girl."

His voice was not big, but the room was not big, so Joe could hear it very clearly.

Her folded hands trembled, and she noticed that the clothes were still turned over.

She picked it up, turned it over again, folded it up again and put it in the closet.

"You don't know how he survived, do you? Shall I tell you? "

Muqiao suddenly straightened up, went to the door, opened the door, and pointed, "please go out for a while, I'm going to sleep."

Her fingers were white by the door.

The man was expelled, but he was not annoyed. When he went to the door and passed by Muqiao, he said in a leisurely voice: "he must not have told you that he is my brother, right? Sister in law

Muqiao's body violently trembles, she suddenly looks up at Hanchun, a face of inconceivable.

The man took a panoramic view of her reaction and said coldly, "I really didn't tell you. I really thought that my sister-in-law was going to be replaced. It turns out, it's not really true!"

Woody Joe kept silent, but he held the hand by the door tightly.

Her mind was blank. "You go. I'm going to bed."

"He's Mohan. He won't go for nothing. Do you think he will give up a woman who is very beneficial to him and marry you? If he really wants to marry you, why doesn't he even tell you that I'm his brother? Ha ha Woman, it's naive. Give me a few promises and I'll be dead set. "

Wood Joe kept swallowing saliva, the door was closed, she along the door, gently slide on the ground.

She holds her head and tells herself to be calm and not to be provoked. If Mo Han doesn't have a heart for you, how can she treat Mu Ying so well? What's more, she doesn't believe that she has done so much behind her back.

She went into the bathroom and took a bath. When she came out of the bathroom, she heard the message. She almost had no time to put on her shoes, so she rushed to the bedside and turned on her mobile phone. It was an advertising message.

She pursed her lips, picked up the pillow and covered her whole head in it. After changing the sheets again and again, his body fragrance had disappeared, and she felt lonely.

However, in the end, she didn't send a message to Mo Han. She stubbornly believes that Mo Han won't cheat him, and Mo Han will give her an explanation.

However, she never received any information from Mo Han.

Heart, very flustered, but she has been telling herself, back to say.

Until, Du Xiaoxin called.

"How are you, Joel?" Du Xiaoxin's opening remarks, let Muqiao inexplicably some uncomfortable.

"Good. What's the matter?"

Du Xiaoxin didn't speak. After a long time, he said, "it's OK. When will you be back?"

Muqiao didn't think much and replied, "there are about three days left to finish work."

"Then you come back early. Before you come back, I'll pick you up."Muqiao nodded, "OK." However, I feel a little uneasy.

Hung up Du Xiaoxin's phone, she called her mother, "Mom, is everything OK at home?"

First came the sound of closing the door, and then, the mother's voice a little hoarse, "good, you don't have to worry, work at ease."

"Mom, what's wrong with your voice?" Muqiao walked out two steps, holding his hand on the tree pole, a few fingers, slightly bent.

Mother light cough voice, "nothing, is these days, may be angry, sore throat."

"And dad? I'll have a word with him. "

"It's so expensive. You'll be back in two days? Let's talk about it later. " With that, mother coughed twice.

Muqiao frowned, "Mom, you have such a bad cough. If you want to go to the hospital, I'll call Muling and let him take you."

"No, I'll go to the doctor's office. The medicine has been prescribed. If the disease is cured, there must be a process. Well, you'll be busy first. We're very late. We have to go to bed."

"Good bye, mom."

When Muqiao finished hanging up the phone, she always felt that she was not satisfied. But as for where there was a problem, she couldn't tell. After standing on her legs for a long time, she felt a little sour. She sat on the chair beside her and rubbed it gently for a few times, then it was relieved.

A figure enveloped her whole person, and a familiar voice came: "you go back to China first, and the next play will not use you."

Muqiao pushed the black frame glasses on the bridge of her nose. She has slight myopia and occasionally wears glasses at work.

"It's OK. It's not bad these two days anyway."

"If it's OK, I'll leave. I'm upset. We have to pay you according to the working hours, as well as the room and meals. Why is your company so bad?" Speaking of the end, Hanchun's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Muqiao gave him a white look, got up, picked up the bag and looked at sister Mei, "well, I'll take the plane tomorrow afternoon and go back first."

Mei Jie looked at her with a twinkle in her eyes. "OK, let the driver see you off tomorrow."

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