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

Chapter 224 Staying at Donglin Villa
There were still chaotic and noisy voices on the other end of the phone, but after Mo Liancheng spoke, the voice gradually became farther away.

"Where are you?" Mo Liancheng's tone was not very good, on the contrary, there was a little more resentment and displeasure, but more and more jealous Cheng Qi answered Mu Qingqing's call.

"I went out to eat with my colleagues from the filming team, what are you calling for, something?" Mu Qingqing's attitude was indifferent, but she was not explaining.

Mo Liancheng was a little annoyed, and his voice became angry, "Miss, it seems that you are calling me."

Mu Qingqing was startled, and then said helplessly, "It's obvious that you called first, okay, but out of politeness, of course I want to call you back, boss!"

"boss?"

Mu Qingqing joked, "You are the principal of the Mo family, and I am the spokesperson of the Mo family. Aren't you my boss?"

"Mu Qingqing!" Mo Liancheng didn't like Mu Qingqing's eccentric tone, and couldn't bear the depressed mood, so he raised his voice, "Just out of politeness?"

Before Mu Qingqing could speak, Mo Liancheng said arrogantly, "Don't call me boss, call me husband!"

Mu Qingqing's hand holding the phone trembled violently. These two words hit her sensitive psychological defense.Husband, what a familiar title, four years ago Mu Qingqing liked to follow Mo Liancheng and call him like this sentence by sentence, but Mo Liancheng always thought she was too clingy and lukewarm.

Four years later, he took the initiative to mention it, so he hoped that Mu Qingqing could call him husband again.Perhaps as long as Mu Qingqing obeys his wishes, then all the unhappiness Mo Liancheng felt tonight will disappear in an instant.

A deep silence suddenly became the main theme of the phone call. Mu Qingqing didn't speak, never spoke.She just made a joke with Mo Liancheng, but he became serious and crossed the bottom line of their delicate relationship at this moment.

"Qingqing, come here quickly!" A woman's enthusiastic voice urged on the other end of the phone, breaking through the long but irresolvable silence.

Mu Qingqing came back to her senses, responded, and then prevaricated into the phone, "They called me, let's stop talking..."

"Qingqing, have you not forgiven me yet?" Mo Liancheng regretted as soon as he asked.Such a question is undoubtedly a naked threat to their current relationship.But Mu Qingqing's reaction just now hurt Mo Liancheng's heart. He didn't expect that during this period of time, Mu Qingqing could wantonly accept all his love affairs, but she couldn't really accept that period of past in her heart.

Mo Liancheng couldn't help wondering what was going on in this woman's heart.

There was another few minutes of silence, Mo Liancheng thought that his persecution might be exchanged for a sincere sentence from Mu Qingqing, but after waiting, the result was that not only did he not get the answer he wanted, but he didn't even say a word of perfunctory.Mu Qingqing hung up the phone without saying a word.

Mo Liancheng called back the phone without hesitation, even though he knew he shouldn't, but when impulse blinded his eyes, reason no longer worked.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

Mu Qingqing turned off the phone, and when he heard the mechanized response, Mo Liancheng had to admit that he was relieved.But what followed was a burst of anger welling up in my heart.

Seeing that the partition in the middle was put down, Zhong Lin turned his eyes to the rearview mirror with a smile on his face, but when he met Mo Liancheng's dark and deep eyes, he was shocked like an electric shock and dared not say a word.

"Go home." Mo Liancheng closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

The car turned around and drove towards Donglin Villa from the coastal road. Zhong Lin didn't dare to speak, but he didn't need to ask to know that the phone call between Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing didn't seem to be pleasant.There was a sudden downpour of rain outside, just like Mo Liancheng's mood, damp and cold.

In the dark night, unscrupulous swaying.

"President Mo..."

"President Mo?" Zhong Lin cautiously called Mo Liancheng a few times before Mo Liancheng slowly opened his eyes.

The rain outside the window was a little less than before, to the extent that he could see the outside clearly from the car window. He looked around, and the car stopped at the intersection of the only way to enter Donglin Villa, and the villa was still a few minutes away .

"Why don't you drive in." Mo Liancheng spoke slowly, his voice sinking in the darkness.

"President Mo, it seems to be Miss Su's car over there..."

Only then did Mo Liancheng look in the direction Zhong Lin was pointing at.Sure enough, a red Porsche SUV was parked on the side of the road, and a woman was throwing up against the wall in the rain.Although Mo Liancheng only saw the back, he still recognized it at a glance, it was Su Wanqing herself.

"Why is she here?" Mo Liancheng murmured, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing this, Zhong Lin quickly got out of the car and put up an umbrella to cover Mo Liancheng's head. The rain continued to fall, making a crackling sound when it hit the umbrella, which was extremely ear-piercing.Mo Liancheng directly took the umbrella from Zhong Lin, and walked straight towards Su Wanqing.

"Wanqing?" Mo Liancheng propped the umbrella above Su Wanqing's head, only to realize that Su Wanqing's cheeks were flushed and her whole body was soaked.A strong smell of alcohol remained undiminished in the rain, and it rushed into Mo Liancheng's breath unexpectedly.

Su Wanqing's eyes were blurred, her feet on high heels flickered and she couldn't stand still, the hand that was supporting the wall rested on Mo Liancheng's arm, "Who are you!"

Mo Liancheng frowned, he had never seen Su Wanqing drunk like this, it was out of character.

"Why do you drink so much?" Mo Liancheng supported Su Wanqing who was on the verge of falling, and his magnetic voice came out slowly in harmony with the sound of rain.

Su Wanqing laughed and cried for a while, shaking uncontrollably, if Mo Liancheng hadn't stopped her, she seemed to be about to rush out of the road.The hair that was soaked by the rain hung down Su Wanqing's cheeks, but the cold water dripped on her body, but there were no traces.

"I want to drink, drink with me..." Su Wanqing rushed to her car unsteadily, trying to find the remaining beer cans on the car seat.But as soon as the car door was opened, Mo Liancheng saw more than a dozen beer cans scattered on the back seat.

Presumably, Su Wanqing really drank a lot.

"Enough, don't drink any more, I'll ask Zhong Lin to take you home." Mo Liancheng held Su Wanqing's hand, and was about to turn around, but Su Wanqing grabbed her.

She begged in a crying voice, her wet hair looked very pitiful, "No, I can't go home, I have no home, I have nowhere to go, no more..."

"What do you mean? What happened?" Mo Liancheng's questioning was useless, and Su Wanqing kept repeating what she just said as if she didn't hear it.

(End of this chapter)