Chapter 410

Name:Teasing CEO Daddy Author:ZhiXia
"Go and have a look." Still feel Su Weige's mood is not right, some worry to the office.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door. When he was allowed to push the door in, leisurely followed him quickly.

Su Weige just sat down on the office chair, saw two people come in at the same time, slightly raised his eyes and said: "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Su, are you ok?" Still trying to ask, now close to see the face of general Su, really not very good, still can't help but some worry.

"Yes, you look really bad." Leisurely also full of eyes concern.

Su Weige collected his eyes and said calmly: "nothing. Maybe he didn't have a good rest last night."

"Oh." Still and leisurely should a, also at ease a few minutes.

"That's OK. Let's go out first." See Su Weige all right, still ask for instructions, ready to leave.

"Well." Su Weige answered, and then he took a pause to look at leisurely way: "you stay for a while."

"Yes." Two people should be under, still turned and left the office.

Leisurely stand good, doubt of see to Su Wei Song way: "Su always have what command?"

Su Weige frowned, hesitated for a moment, or asked: "do you often stay with Zuo Zhongyu recently?"

"Mr. Su, I I just ran into it by accident Leisurely eager to explain, some inexplicable tension in my heart.

Su Weige's eyebrows are shining leisurely. Although he has been silent, it gives people a sense of oppression.

Finally leisurely defeated, drooping head weak way: "is the left total recent mood is not very good, I occasionally enlighten him, accompany him."

The last three words, leisurely, almost came from her throat. She felt a little guilty and didn't dare to let Su Weige know. She actually wanted to care about Zuo Zhongyu.

Looking at the carefree and careful appearance, Su Weige gathered his eyes and said calmly: "I don't care what you want him to do, but don't talk to him about my business in the future."

Today, Zuo Zhongyu will go to see her. She thought it was very strange. Later, after listening to Zuo Zhongyu, she realized that it was leisurely telling him about her relationship with Mo Yunhan.

Thinking of the distance she keeps from Zuo Zhongyu, which is almost destroyed by leisurely, Su Weige feels a little depressed at the bottom of her heart. He really doesn't expect that leisurely will go to Zuo Zhongyu to talk about these things.

Smell speech, leisurely secretly relieved a breath, originally total Su is not blame her to go to left total, just because she said total Su thing.

Slightly lift eyes, leisurely can't help but some curious looking at Su Weige, she really don't care about left total?

"Mr. Su, you and Mr. Zuo What's the matter? " Leisurely trying to listen.

"We don't have anything, and there will be no intersection in our future life, so you don't have to talk to him about my business." Su Weige said solemnly.

Leisurely can't help shrinking his neck, respectfully way: "OK, I know."

"Just know. Go ahead." Su Weige glanced leisurely, indicating that she could go out.

She didn't mean to blame leisurely, but she felt it necessary to remind leisurely.

"Yes." With a leisurely reply, he left the office.

Back to his seat, leisurely pupil slightly up a few minutes, see the meaning of general Su, she and left between the general seems really nothing.

If so, does she have a chance to be with Mr. Zuo?

Just now, when she said that she was going to accompany Mr. Zuo, Mr. Su didn't seem to be unhappy at all. Thinking about this, she had enough leisurely confidence.

Even if left always can't accept her now, as long as she is at ease with left always, maybe one day left always be moved by her heart, willing to be with her?

Think of will have so one day, leisurely coy clench lip, unconsciously red face.

"Leisurely, what are you doing?" Still frowning asked, how to see leisurely after coming out from the office of President Su, the whole person is strange.

Leisurely a second recovery as usual, trying to restrain their panic way: "nothing, work."

With that, leisurely then lowered his head, began to busy up, for fear of being still see through her careful thinking.

Looking at leisurely strange, still can't help but white her one eye, this wench also don't know how recently, always mysterious.

Leisurely do not say, still did not ask, soon will also put energy into work.

In the afternoon, the sun is hot, and the sun is drowsy.

After having lunch, Su Weige raises her hand and pinches her eyebrows. Then she leans on the sofa and wants to have a rest.

At this time, such a quiet office makes Su Weige's mood a little confused.

The events of the past few days hovered in her mind. The more she wanted to ignore them, the clearer they were.

In particular, the crystal wreath that Mo Yunhan gave him became a burden in her heart, which she could not bear but could not get rid of.

With a helpless sigh, Su Weige secretly scolded herself for not being promising, but just a crystal wreath. How could it disturb her heart?But she did not want to understand, confused her heart is not the crystal garland, but the garland on behalf of the meaning, and those who then think of the past.

You breathed a breath, but Su Weige unconsciously thought of Mo Yunhan's proposal to her, and the bunch of chrysanthemums.

Think of that bunch of chrysanthemums, Su Weige's lips can't help smoking.

She believed that the bunch of chrysanthemums must be the Oolong incident, but she didn't know how Mo Yunhan dealt with it.

Aware that she could not help but think of Mo Yunhan, Su Weige's heart suddenly choked for a while, and then shook his head.

How can she always think wildly recently and think of Mo Yunhan frequently?

He raised his hand and patted himself on the cheek. Su Weige stood up and decided to continue to work. If he didn't have leisure time, he might not think about it.

Soon, Su Weige returned to his seat and began to work again.

At this point, on the other side.

Mo Yunhan just left the company and got on the bus. Rolls Royce drove slowly onto the street.

"Mr. Mo, I found out what happened yesterday." Gao Xian's look was a little strange. He took a look at Mo Yunhan in the rearview mirror.

Ink cloud cold slightly coagulates eyebrow, cold way: "say."

"The flowers were taken from the florist until they were put into the dining room. There was no problem in the middle, but..." Gao Xian paused for a moment, and he looked hesitant.

Eyes across a touch of displeasure, Mo Yun Han, the whole body exudes bursts of air conditioning, face gloomy way: "say clearly."

When did you start to talk.

Gao Xian could only harden his head and say, "according to the waiter, before the gift box was delivered to the dining table, the young master entered the room."

The Mo cloud cold facial expression is tiny heavy, full Mou Leng Yi of way: "what meaning?"

Gao Xian shrunk his neck and said, "although no one can see what happened, only two young masters really contacted the gift box at that time."

He didn't dare to say what he meant, but from the current evidence, it seems that the problem can only come from Su Cheng and Su Nuo.

Dark cloud cold heavy cold eyes across a cold awn, the bottom of my heart suddenly depressed to the extreme.