Su Weige shrugged his shoulders. Although he didn't answer directly, the meaning was obvious.
"You are more and more daring, and you even laugh at my childishness." Mo cloud cold Mou color dark heavy looking at Su Wei Song, big palm has extended to Su Wei Song, began to itch her.
"Ha ha I'm wrong, ha ha Let go, let go... " Su Weige couldn't escape, so he had to beg for mercy.
Looking at her red cheeks, smiling eyes hazy appearance, watery eyes like bright stars in the sky, dark eyes can not help but sink a bit.
Stop the action in the hand, turn over to press her, the deep Mou son tightly stares at her.
"Xiaoweige." Mo Yun Han called softly.
"Well." Su Weige looks at Mo Yunhan with a smile and answers.
Mo Yunhan's big palm gently stroked her cheek. This is his little song
Slowly lowered his head, Mo Yunhan gently kisses her lips, very gentle
The sun is rising and a new day is coming.
Su Cheng and Su Nuo have obviously accepted the fact that Mo Yunhan has come back, and they can't often stick to mommy in the future.
One morning, I saw Mo Yunhan and Su Weige go downstairs together, and said, "Mommy, Mo Zong."
Mo Yunhan looks at the two little guys and feels more uneasy.
"We're all up. Let's eat quickly." Su Weige answers with a smile on his lips, takes Su Cheng and Su Nuo by the hand and enters the restaurant.
Mo Yunhan looks as if he is normal, but he just feels uneasy.
After breakfast, the family got into the car and headed for the kindergarten.
Su Cheng and Su Nuo are very quiet, just different from the previous mischievous.
Mo Yun frowned and looked at the two kids. He always felt that something was wrong.
After a while, the car stopped. Su Cheng and Su Nuo saw that they had already arrived at the kindergarten, and said good-bye: "Mommy, Mr. Mo, we went to school."
"Well, Mommy will pick you up after school." Su Weige rubbed their brains lovingly.
Su Cheng and Su Nuo get out of the car with their small schoolbags and walk towards the kindergarten.
Watching them enter the kindergarten, Mo Yunhan's eyebrows lock deeper.
Su Weige looked at his strange expression and couldn't help wondering: "what's the matter with you?"
Mo Yunhan looks at Su Weige and doesn't seem to feel wrong. He shakes his head and says, "it's nothing. Go to the company."
Soon, Mo Yunhan sent Su Weige to Jingtian, and then headed for Mo Yu.
Watching Rolls Royce drive away, Su Weige tilts his head and his eyes are full of doubts. How can he feel that Mo Yunhan seems to be wrong?
And Mo Yunhan also thinks that something is wrong, but it's not himself, but two kids.
"Mr. Mo, when dealing with the news, it's smooth. It's just a matter of investigation..." High string dun for a while, in the eye once crossed one to put on decadence.
"No new leads?" The ink cloud is cold, the eye color is cold a few minutes.
Still check a few lines are broken, if there is no new clues, high string is really difficult to make progress.
"Yes, there is no other trace." The high string answered in a low voice.
The pupil is tiny to gather, the Mo cloud cold air is heavy cold way: "this matter you don't want to check, still have to let also stop investigating."
"Isn't Mo ready to investigate?" Gao Xian was surprised.
Mo Yun cold hum a way: "you contact a private detective, let him check."
I'm afraid it would be more effective for unrelated people to check this matter.
All the clues are broken. It's just that someone is deliberately guarding against them.
Understand the meaning of Mo Yunhan, high string respectfully should say: "yes, I know."
"well, let him secretly investigate, do not be vocal." The cold way of the dark clouds.
"I understand." Gao Xian responds cautiously.
Mo Yunhan leaned against the seat, and his eyes crossed a cold awn. No matter how it happened, he would check it out.
I don't know why. He always feels that it has something to do with him.
Thinking, suddenly the phone rang.
Mo Yunhan took a look at the number of the mansion, and then he connected: "hello?"
"Where are you, Yunhan?" Shen Shu's straight to the point.
"I'm going to the company." Mo Yun Han answers the truth.
"Oh, it's time. You're still in the mood to go to the company. Come home first." Shen Shu some angry way.
Yesterday did not come back home, today is not home, actually still in the mood to work?
"What's the matter?" Listen to the tone of Shen Shu seem to be a little anxious, Mo Yun Han frowns to ask a way.
"You won't tell me what happened, you don't know? Or do you want to tell me that you don't care? " Listening to the tone of Mo Yun's coldness, Shen Shu is very angry.
"You mean What about the news? " Mo Yunhan thought about it for a while, and felt as if nothing else had happened recently."Come back, we have something to discuss with you." Shen Shu noncommittal direct order way.
See Shen Shu no positive answer, Mo Yunhan will understand, must be because of the news.
"Mom, those are not true. I've asked Gao Xian to deal with them." Mo Yunhan tried to explain.
Shen Shu didn't want to hear Mo Yunhan's explanation at all. She just stressed, "it's my grandfather who asked you to come back. You can do it yourself."
With that, Shen Shu hung up.
"Mom?" Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Mo Yunhan only felt a headache.
He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. Mo Yunhan looked at Gao Xian and said, "when will the new news come out?"
"Normally speaking, it should have been sent out now, but I haven't had time to check it." Gao Xian answers the truth.
"Well." Mo Yunhan answered with satisfaction, since Gao Xian said so, there would be no problem.
As for the mansion, he'd better go back in the evening.
At the same time, on the other side.
Su Weige has been busy in the office, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"In." Su Weige answered, but his eyes were still on the document.
The door opened, still and leisurely come in together, smile with a trace of profound way: "Mr. Su, you are on the headlines again."
Su Wei Song a listen to the bottom of my heart can't help clapping, now she really don't want to make the headlines.
"What's the matter?" His face turned white. Su Weige frowned and asked.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Su can see for himself." Leisurely mischievous smile.
Looking at the still and leisurely expression, it seems that it is not like a bad thing, still full of eyes and doubts to open the computer.
Looking at a big photo on the news home page, Su Weige's cheek is as red as an apple. How can it be?
It's actually a picture of her kissing Mo Yunhan, or it's on the front page. It's hard to magnify it to make people want to ignore it.
"Mr. Su, with this picture, all the previous ones are scum." Leisurely came to the desk, Mou Guang slightly joking way.