The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 334 What do you mean

The disturbing cell phone rang again. In this awkward and silent atmosphere, not only did it not reduce the embarrassment, but it also increased a little bit of irritability.

Mo Zhiqian pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray, and the cigarette butts inside had piled up into a hill.

He grabbed the phone and put it to his ear, his voice was as cold as the expression on his handsome face.

"Huiyun?"

"Zhiqian..." Zeng Huiyun's voice came from the receiver, it was very warm, like the smiling face in memory.

"Calling you so late, did it disturb your rest?"

"No, what's the matter?" A few words, still without warmth, just experienced setbacks, not in the mood to coax a woman at all.

"Zhiqian?" Zeng Huiyun's voice became cautious, "I heard... my sister works in Rongcheng, have you... seen her?"

"No." Two words, with obvious emotions.

Originally, I came here full of joy, but now...

In fact, he could ignore her feelings and put her under him as before, but he couldn't bear to force her. Now, he hoped that she would be willing, just like himself.

Because the mood of him today is different from that of three years ago.

"Oh, Zhiqian, go and see my sister when you have time, mom is very worried about her."

Zeng Huiyun's voice was obviously relieved. He thought he was going for Zeng Li, but it turned out that he was worrying too much.

"Well," Mo Zhiqian asked after a nasal sound, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more," Zeng Huiyun's voice sounded much more pleasant, "I just want to hear your voice."

"I'm busy, I'll hang up first." After a few words, Mo Zhiqian picked up the phone, threw the phone on the coffee table, and touched the cigarette case.

When Mo Zhiqian answered the phone, Zeng Li had been sitting on the other side of the sofa, and he didn't get up until the call was over, and came to Mo Zhiqian with a reserved look on his face and every move he made.

In the past, she had vomited on such a handsome guy, and never blamed herself so much, but now, looking at that gloomy-looking man, she was... at a loss.

So, be careful when you speak.

"A...can you...can you take me back?"

Mo Zhiqian looked up at her, ignored her, lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette for himself.

Looking at the hills piled up in the ashtray, Zeng Li said, "Smoking less, too much is bad for your health."

If she suffers another lung cancer or something like that because of her blow, the loss outweighs the gain.

Another raised eyelid, as if angry with Zeng Li, Mo Zhiqian took two consecutive breaths.

Zeng Li...

Being treated as air, she secretly raised her eyebrows, and opened her mouth tentatively again.

"Why don't you lend me some money?"

She came out in a hurry, but she didn't expect to be brought here by him. Since he didn't want to see her off, he had no choice but to ride back by himself.

This time Mo Zhiqian answered quickly, "No!"

Two words, obviously with emotion.

"Mo Zhiqian, what if you let me stay here?"

Nothing could be done, and it seemed impossible for him to force it.

"Then you're not allowed to leave!" These few words were undeniably overbearing.

"But I have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiqian sneered, looked up at the woman who looked like a fighting cock in front of him, and asked leisurely, "Are you going to work or have other plans?"

Zeng Li...

Ou Shi narrowed his eyes, "Mo Zhiqian, what do you mean?" Every time he threw out this sentence without explaining it, it seemed that it was just to make her panic.

(End of this chapter)