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

Chapter 650 Mo Liancheng Lied

Later, Su Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and began to write letters to Mo Liancheng frequently. There was not a single word of superfluous nonsense in the letter, and there was a line of words repeated over and over again.

"Mo Liancheng, I want to see you!"

It's not that Mo Liancheng didn't see the letter when it was sent to the Mo Group. Every time he received a letter from Su Wanqing, except for the first two letters, Mo Liancheng tore it open and read it. After that, Mo Liancheng threw all the letterheads into it. Shredder.

Soon, no one mentioned Zhou Ping's death anymore. Although it was a sad thing, for those who didn't care, it was just a topic of conversation after tea and dinner. After the heat passed, naturally there was no further discussion value.

Mu Qingqing thought about it for two days and then forgot it. She was in a good mood these days, and Bai Xiaoxi recovered very well. Although she did have a scar, but fortunately she didn't hurt her face, so she didn't have too much pain. serious impact.

It was rare for Mu Qingqing to leave the hospital early, so she wanted to have dinner with Mo Liancheng. Because of Bai Xiaoxi's incident, Mo Liancheng hadn't given much thought to it. Although Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, she knew that she would always Take the initiative to show favor.

Seeing Mu Qingqing coming from the elevator, the secretary got up and told, "Miss Mu, President Mo has gone to a meeting, and it will be over in half an hour."

Mu Qingqing looked at the time and smiled lightly, "Then I'll go in and wait for him, give me a cup of coffee thank you..."

Mu Qingqing was indeed in a good mood. On the way here, she bought a bouquet of flowers specially to decorate the lifeless room in Mo Liancheng.

When he walked to the door, he didn't forget to remind the secretary to help him find a clean vase.

"Half an hour is enough!"

Mu Qingqing stood happily by the window of Mo Liancheng's office. The secretary brought in a transparent glass vase as ordered. The coffee on the coffee table was still steaming, reflecting the sunlight coming in from the window, making her look warm .

Putting all the flower branches in the vase, Mu Qingqing arranged them left and right, but when she looked around, she found that some of the flower branches were a bit too long, which seemed very abrupt.She originally wanted to borrow a pair of scissors from the secretary, but when she opened the door, she found that the secretary was busy dealing with the paperwork, so she gave up the idea of ​​making trouble, and searched for it in the office of Merian City by herself.

In such a large office, there must always be a pair of scissors. Even if there are no scissors, there should be a knife for cleaning files.Mu Qingqing thought about it, and began to rummage through the drawers of Mo Liancheng's desk.

Mo Liancheng's drawers were very clean, and it was almost clear what was inside.

Sure enough, Mu Qingqing found the letter opening knife in one of the drawers, and the moment her fingertip touched the handle of the knife, her eyes fell on the envelope next to it.

What attracted Mu Qingqing's attention was the address on the envelope, Su Wanqing, Jiangcheng No. [-] Prison.

Mu Qingqing is not the kind of woman who likes to pry into men's secrets. Sometimes, even if Mo Liancheng's mobile phone is beside her, Mu Qingqing never even touches it.If it were other letters right now, Mu Qingqing would not be so concerned, but the name Su Wanqing had really disappeared from her life for too long.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qingqing picked up the letter in the drawer in a mysterious manner. Her brain was instantly overwhelmed by a burst of heat, and Mu Qingqing directly pulled out the letter paper from the torn envelope.

"Mo Liancheng, I want to see you!"

Mu Qingqing found six letters from the prison in Mo Liancheng's desk, all of which had the same sentence, and there were still shreds of paper in the same color as the envelopes in the shredder. It can be seen that Su Wanqing must be I often write letters to Mo Liancheng.

Are they still communicating?Mu Qingqing was thinking to herself, but judging from the content of the letter, it seems that Mo Liancheng did not reply, but Su Wanqing was obsessed with wanting to see Mo Liancheng. What is the reason that made her want to see Mo Liancheng so impatiently? Well, Mu Qingqing couldn't figure it out or figure it out.

"President Mo, Miss Mu is here and waiting for you..." The secretary's sweet voice came from the door. Mu Qingqing panicked and put the envelope back in place. She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she even forgot the time.

The moment the office door was pushed open, Mu Qingqing was already standing by the window, fiddling with flowers and branches with both hands.

Soon, a pair of warm hands gently pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, the familiar breath poured down from the top of his head and wrapped Mu Qingqing's thin body, Mo Liancheng pressed his chin on the top of Mu Qingqing's head, Dawdling, "I've been in the meeting for three hours, I'm so tired, my shoulders are sore..."

"Then go and rest for a while." Mu Qingqing's thoughts were all written on her face, but she had already tried her best to sort out the overflowing emotions.

"You should say that my husband has worked hard, and then gently squeeze my shoulders!" Mo Liancheng said jokingly, but reached out and pinched the tip of Mu Qingqing's nose.

His gaze happened to fall on the bouquet by the window. It was lavender tulips, and the elegant breath rushed towards his face. Mo Liancheng was a little delighted, "I'm in such a good mood today, why did you even buy flowers?"

Mu Qingqing forced a smile, nodded and said, "Well, Xiaoxi is recovering well, and she can be discharged from the hospital next week."

"Really, that should really be..."

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Mo Liancheng walked out of the office before he finished speaking.Mu Qingqing's heart trembled, and she followed suspiciously. Mo Liancheng's voice was gloomy, and after a few syllables, she hung up the phone.

A strong premonition hit Mu Qingqing's heart. After Mo Liancheng answered the phone, he postponed tomorrow's date with Mu Qingqing to the day after tomorrow. The reason was that the company had a meeting that was urgent and could not be delayed.

Mu Qingqing naturally had no objection and complied obediently.

However, when Mo Liancheng was going to the bathroom, Mu Qingqing casually asked the secretary at the reception if something happened to the company's urgent meeting tomorrow.

Now that Mu Qingqing is also a shareholder of the Mo Group, the secretary is naturally not as defensive as before, so after reviewing the itinerary, she shook her head and said, "Tomorrow the company will have no regular meeting or temporary meeting, did you remember it wrong? Miss Mu."

"No meeting? Are you sure?" Mu Qingqing asked repeatedly.

The secretary nodded affirmatively, and said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong, Ms. Mu, all meetings of President Mo must be recorded, so they will all be registered through my appointment. There will be absolutely no problem."

"Is there something wrong?" The secretary asked a lot.

"Oh, it's okay, I remembered wrongly. You don't need to ask Liancheng, you can do your work!" Mu Qingqing prevaricated the topic, and there was a ripple in her heart.

Mo Liancheng actually lied...

(End of this chapter)