However, some people can be deceived, but some people cannot be deceived.
What can be concealed is irrelevant, and important people cannot be concealed at all.
That photo, even if he didn't use it, would still be known by Mo Shangshu. Not only that, it might even provoke the white wolf.
Next, what he had to face was his father and grandfather, two extremely important people.
It is impossible for him to use the methods he used on the media on those two men who have become elites.
Mo Jinxiu's lips landed on her soft lips, and in the entanglement of breath, he was nostalgic for the fragrance of her body, sucking gently. Sucking her sweet and fragrant lips, his voice overflowed with thin lips, deep There is a hint of depression and anxiety in it:
"Huanhuan, my grandpa and my parents will have a lot of associations because of this photo of the white wolf kissing you. You have been in country m for more than a month. If you let them know that you and the white wolf are in the same room, I am afraid they will meeting¡¡"
Chu Huan was slightly suffocated for breathing.
Mo Jinxiu didn't finish his sentence, he felt his body was stiff, he comforted him with kisses, kissed and sucked slowly, tempted her to open her red lips gently and patiently, his tongue slipped into her mouth, warm breath With tender kisses to drive away her fears
"Don't worry, I will explain clearly to Grandpa that there is Qi Youheng to deal with the white wolf. No matter what they ask you, you just have to insist that the white wolf has never done anything rude to you afterwards."
"Did you make a deal with him?"
Chu Huan avoided his kiss, raised his flushed little face, and his eyes were blurred by his kiss.
Mo Jin's slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly:
"I promised him and helped him persuade Jiang Bo to agree to his marriage with Yan Luocheng."
Chu Huan was slightly taken aback, he actually agreed to this, Qi Youheng really knows how to seize the opportunity, looking for Mo Jinxiu, it can be regarded as finding the right person, considering the relationship between Mo Jinxiu and Jiang Bo, Jiang Bo can still listen to his words sort of.
"I only agreed to support Jiang Bo last night."
She bit her lips sullenly, Mo Jinxiu smiled lightly, straightened his upper body slightly, and distanced himself from her, fixed her slightly pouted mouth, and said indulgently:
"I just promised to persuade Jiang Bo to agree to his marriage with Yan Luocheng, but I didn't promise him a specific date. I heard the call between you and Jiang Bo last night. Don't worry, I will stand by your side no matter what time it is." of."
"Ah you like this, Qi Youheng is willing?"
Chu Huan blinked, staring at Mo Jinxiu's smiling handsome face in disbelief, Qi Youheng is a profiteer, how could he agree so easily without a deadline.
"I told him that you and Jiang Bo are on the same front. If the two of you disagree, Yan Luocheng will not agree to his marriage proposal for a day. His cooperation today is to make up for his brother's mistakes. , how could he ask for anything else."
It is true that Qi Youheng is a profiteer, but he, Mo Jinxiu, is not someone who is easily tricked.
Even if he doesn't agree to any of Qi Youheng's conditions, he will attend today to cooperate with this press conference. However, Qi Youheng is worthy of being a figure in the mall, and he is very satisfied with the set of statements he made to the media just now.
Mo Jinxiu didn't tell Qi Youheng about the possibility of photos. In fact, he just asked him to attend the press conference today for the phone call last night. When he received the picture message, Qi Youheng was also shocked.
The condition that Mo Jinxiu agreed to him was an additional addition. Apart from this, they had other deals.
What he said was enough to surprise Chu Huan, and there was no need to tell her the rest.
In the small carriage, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the warmth of the two of them. Mo Jinxiu let go of Chu Huan, took out his mobile phone to answer the call:
"Hello, Shi Yu!"
Chu Huan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his eyes to meet Shang Mo Jinxiu's deep eyes with a smile on his face. He pressed his long fingers, and a brisk and joyful voice came from the phone:
"Jinxiu, I'm watching your press conference Do you and Chu Huan have time now, I want to meet her"
Li Shiyu gave an address, and her curiosity about Chu Huan grew day by day.
The smile on Mo Jinxiu's lips deepened, and he responded readily:
"Okay, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jinxiu lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, and explained simply:
"Huanhuan, Li Shiyu helped me before. I promise, I will let you see her when you come back. You won't object, will you?"
Chu Huan was slightly stunned, he had already agreed, and asked her if she would object, thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows and smiled:
&nbsI have the same persistence as before. "
The heart that loves him has been hurt to pieces long ago, and that feeling can never be regained.
The waiter brought up the coffee for the two of them. Mo Jinxiu pursed his thin lips slightly, his eyes were dark and dark. It was not until the waiter put down the coffee and left that he uttered a sentence:
"What if he doesn't remember the past?"
The spoon that Su Lin had just picked up suddenly fell back into the cup, colliding with the cup with a crisp sound, and the splashed coffee made her frown.
In a panic, he took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and asked inexplicably:
"Jinxiu, I don't understand what you mean."
The corners of Mo Jinxiu's mouth curled up indistinctly, there was a little elegance between his brows, and in an instant, he became serious again:
"Yesterday, Fan Dong met David. Do you still remember David? He gave Fan Dong a drug that makes people lose their memory."
Su Lin felt a sudden chill in her heart, and her whole body was inexplicably cold. On the opposite side, Mo Jinxiu's expression did not change, but the aura emanating from his whole body was instantly cold.
"Jinxiu, why did Fan Dong and David get together? What did he do with that drug? Could it be for Xiao Yuanzi?"
However, now that Su Yuan is in prison, there is no need for him to give her medicine. The next moment, her heart suddenly thumped, and her voice trembled slightly:
"Jinxiu, what you mean is that Fan Dong took the medicine not for Xiaoyuanzi, but for you, or Chu Huan Last time Xiaoyuanzi had a miscarriage, he always believed that it was you, so he is Want to take revenge on you?"
The cold feeling in her heart became more and more intense, as if the temperature in the room cooled down instantly, and she felt like she was in a world of ice and snow.
"Revenge, so to speak. Maybe, he felt that he was just taking revenge on Chu Huan, not me. At the beginning, he promised that even if he was with Su Yuan, he would not do anything to hurt me. But now, I don't Don¡¯t think so, whether he uses the medicine on Huanhuan or me, it¡¯s revenge against me.¡±
Mo Jinxiu's voice has no warmth, and every word is as cold as ice skates.
His handsome facial features outline a tinge of coldness that makes people tremble, and those narrow, dark eyes seem to be cold for thousands of years, making people feel chills.
It would be fine if he didn't know what Fan Dong was about to do, but if he knew, how could it be possible for Fan Dong to get what he wanted.
Not only will he not be able to fulfill his wish, but Su Lin has a premonition that Fan Dong will reap the consequences.
Therefore, he asked her to come out just now, not because of the mistake she almost made in the morning, but to ask her if she still has feelings for Fan Dong now. If she wanted, he could make Fan Dong lose his memory and give them a chance to start over.
"Jinxiu, you can do whatever you want, and don't worry about me."
After a long time, she said softly, her soft and tired voice seeped into a trace of determination after struggling, she once loved that person with all her heart, but now, she is tired, she doesn't want to love anymore, and she doesn't want to participate in those grievances. .
Since that night, her father pushed her out for profit, and she had an idea in her heart to leave here and go far away.
"Since you have given up on Fan Dong, why are you thinking of resigning?"
Su Lin's answer was within Mo Jinxiu's expectation. After knowing her for so many years, he knew her well.
"Jinxiu, you are so shrewd, how could you not guess it."
There was a bit of bitterness on Su Lin's lips. She picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip, but there was no reason for adding sugar. The bitterness of the coffee spread from the tip of her tongue, and she unconsciously frowned.
"Okay, let me guess. After resigning, do you want to leave city A? If your wish is to leave here, why don't I transfer you to city S and work there? You should like that city .¡±
Mo Jinxiu really understood in his heart, he pursed his lips, and there was concern in his magnetic voice.
"S City?"
Su Lin was slightly taken aback, and was touched by Mo Jinxiu's understanding of herself. She was actually reluctant to part with this job. No matter which city she resigned to go to, she still liked this kind of job.
Mo Jinxiu explained with a smile:
"Well, City S is a city that mainly focuses on tourism. After work, there are beautiful scenery to accompany you. If you haven't decided where to go, you might as well try it. If you can't make you happy there, it's not too late to resign. .¡±
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After drinking coffee with Fan Dong that day, Lin Xiao would bring some fruit to work every day. She ate very little by herself and didn't share it with her colleagues.
Every day, she would find a way to see Mo Jinxiu, but she had no chance to do anything for him, not even a chance to pour water.
Because Mo Jinxiu was so busy that he didn't have time to talk to her little nurse.
This afternoon, when she was worrying about how to meet the male god, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear:
"Nurse Lin!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)There is no chance to pour water.
Because Mo Jinxiu was so busy that he didn't have time to talk to her little nurse.
This afternoon, when she was worrying about how to meet the male god, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear: