Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 11 is really boring
"It seems that you forgot what I said that day, so I'll say it again, Wanqing and I don't have that kind of relationship."

When Mo Liancheng saw Mu Qingqing nodding her head indiscriminately, she obviously didn't believe her and didn't even care about it at all. In the sky and on earth, only this woman's words could affect his emotions so much that he lost his mind.

"Since we have achieved our goal and successfully become Qing Chengmou's number one female, we will stay away from Ji Tang in the future."

In fact, even if Mo Liancheng didn't remind her, Mu Qingqing planned to stay silent for a while.

"Are you jealous?"

Mu Qingqing asked abruptly.

Mo Liancheng was wiping the pungent medicinal wine on his hands with disgust on his face. Hearing this, he sneered and leaned over to Mu Qingqing.

"Do you think I'll be jealous because of you?"

"It's best not to, otherwise there will be more to eat in the future."

With such a casual attitude, she was the only one who annoyed Mo Liancheng, but she didn't feel any anxiety or guilt.

Mo Liancheng sneered: "You think too much."

Mu Qingqing said so frankly, without any concealment in front of him, Mo Liancheng only felt that if he stayed in the same room with Mu Qingqing again, he couldn't help strangling her to death.

It seemed that he didn't want to see Mu Qingqing's face for a short time. After Mo Liancheng finished speaking, he left the room and went to the study.

It's just that if he really didn't care at all, how could he forget to take the mobile phone away with him.

Not long after, Mu Qingqing saw Mo Liancheng's phone screen light up, and the name flashing on it happened to be Su Wanqing.

The phone rang three times, Mu Qingqing sighed Su Wanqing's perseverance, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Liancheng, I called so late to know how Qingqing is doing. I really didn't touch her at that time. I swear, you will believe me, right?"

The last question was quite careful, and it could make people hear her grievance and anxiety just right.

Four years ago, when she was imprisoned, did she use this kind of emphasis to separate herself from Mo Liancheng, telling him to only believe in Su Wanqing, a childhood sweetheart, and making what she thought of as a husband and wife relationship a joke.

That's right, isn't this what Su Wanqing is best at, and it has never changed.

It's a pity, Mu Qingqing is not Mo Liancheng, no matter how innocently Su Wanqing complains, it will only make her feel sick.

"Liancheng? Do you really believe that I recommended Mu Qingqing?"

After hearing no answer from the phone for a long time, Su Wanqing seemed even more disturbed, and continued to ask cautiously.

"I'm curious. Since you want to explain, shouldn't you call me? Why did you call Mo Liancheng?"

Hearing Mu Qingqing's voice, Su Wanqing's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.

Mu Qingqing couldn't see with her own eyes what kind of ferocious Su Wanqing's expression should be at this time, but she could only imagine it.

Presumably Su Wanqing has worn the gentle and sweet mask for a long time, and Su Wanqing should thank her for giving her the chance to finally show her true colors.

"I know you want to seize every opportunity to get close to Liancheng, but unfortunately, the call came at an untimely time, and his cell phone happened to be in my hand."

She didn't intend to let Su Wanqing know why Mo Liancheng's cell phone was in her hands, some words were left to the end, I believe Su Wanqing should know what the more painful thing is in the future.

"Mu Qingqing, do you have to do this?"

Su Wanqing no longer concealed herself.

If she had known what Mu Qingqing would be like when she came back, she shouldn't have attended that banquet that day, no, four years ago she should have...

"What do I think, do you think you can stop it?"

Outside the door, Mo Liancheng went and relapsed. He frowned when he saw the mobile phone in Mu Qingqing's hand, but he was not angry, as if he didn't care.

The call with Su Wanqing came to an abrupt end.

"Su Wanqing called to explain and apologize, probably forgot my phone number long ago."

After she was released from prison, Mu Qingqing tried every means to buy back her old phone number. If Su Wanqing had even the slightest affection for her, it was impossible for her to forget, right?

Withdrawing the phone from Mu Qingqing's hand, Mo Liancheng dialed the number and then glanced at her who was pretending to be wronged.

Indifferent.

Was it because of Su Wanqing?

When the other party responded, Mo Liancheng stopped looking at Mu Qingqing, and left the room without hesitation, walking quickly.

Looking at his back, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but sneer.

In fact, there is no outcome tonight. Everything is Mo Liancheng's choice. No matter how confident she is, she can control Mo Liancheng's emotions a little bit, but it can't match Su Wanqing's place in his heart. , she knows best.

"It's so boring."

Muttering a word, Mu Qingqing with an inexplicable expression buried herself in the quilt.

When he woke up the next day, there was no sign of Mo Liancheng by his side.

Mu Qingqing didn't know whether Mo Liancheng didn't return all night or left early. She slept soundly this time, she stretched her waist, and her phone buzzed.

It was a call from Qingchengmou's crew, and Mu Qingqing answered it without hesitation.

It turned out that she was notified that she would go to the set today.

It was a fixed date, but Mu Qingqing was still a little strange.

The popularity of Allure Mou remained high. She remembered that the director clearly planned to postpone the shooting for a few days, so why was it suddenly so urgent.

Glancing at the ankle that was still in pain, Mu Qingqing turned her head slightly and realized that she had absolutely something to do with Su Wanqing.

No one else knew about her injury except Mo Liancheng and Su Wanqing. Since it was done on purpose, how could Su Wanqing mention it to the director, but Mu Qingqing knew that it would be wrong for her to mention it to the director now.

On the first day of filming, no crew would like an actor who was injured at such a time, especially if she was the lead actress.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing changed her clothes and rushed to the set.

Su Wanqing arrived at about the same time as her. Before she went to the dressing room, she greeted everyone on the set with a standard gentle smile, and walked towards herself.

"I didn't expect to turn it on so quickly, Qingqing, your foot injury shouldn't be serious, right?"

It's always the most effortless to make trouble, but Su Wanqing's face is full of worry and innocence, causing Mu Qingqing to squint her eyes.

If it's just that it's fine to put in the effort so quickly when the crew starts up, she's afraid that Su Wanqing won't be reconciled to that, and there are other tricks waiting for her.

Mu Qingqing's intuition has always been good, and sure enough, the director saw the two of them arriving one after another, so he talked about today's scene.

It happened to be one of the few fight scenes in the whole play.

"Oh, if it's a play, isn't it convenient for you, Qingqing?"

As if she had just realized it, after Su Wanqing said that she would definitely go all out, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she looked at Mu Qingqing's ankle.

"Is something wrong? Mu Qingqing, are you really inconvenient?"

The director really frowned.

What happened on the first day was not what he expected.

Pursing her lips, Mu Qingqing showed a faint smile under Su Wanqing's somewhat complacent gaze: "Of course not."

Su Wanqing was stunned, and the director left satisfied.

(End of this chapter)