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

Chapter 67 Can't help but want to satisfy her
Mu Qingqing looked at Zhong Lin and blinked at her silently, obviously seeing her anger just now, she lowered her posture but didn't show any dissatisfaction at all, she looked pure and innocent.

Although she hadn't met Zhong Lin a few times, but four years ago, Mu Qingqing remembered that Zhong Lin was not as good as she is now. She looked calm and handled things with ease, and she also pretended to be very appetizing to her. She really thought she would Simply believe that he is innocent?

Mu Qingqing felt that if someone was really stupid enough to believe it, they probably wouldn't know how they would die in the future.

"What if I don't go?"

Just now I thought it was Mo Liancheng who wanted to embarrass her, but now it seems that is not the case, otherwise Zhong Lin would not be called to pick her up, but because of this, Mu Qingqing is even more suspicious of Mo Liancheng's motive for calling her here, she is not a good talker , even more honest words to Mo Liancheng, let alone the people around Mo Liancheng.

Zhong Lin immediately knew how divine Mu Qingqing was who could call his own boss helpless from time to time, and even help her at all.

It seems that she has already sensed that something is wrong, and she doesn't plan to go up to see Mo Liancheng.

How does this work?
Zhong Lin approached Mu Qingqing nervously.

Mu Qingqing scanned the special assistant who was clearly raised by Mo Liancheng up and down, and silently took a step back.

Although the others didn't dare to look at Mu Qingqing any more, seeing that the two men hadn't gone upstairs to the CEO's office for a long time, they immediately looked over with gossiping eyes.

"Miss Mu, you've already come here. If you don't go in, our president will lose face, and there may not be any rumors at that time. Look..."

Zhong Lin made way on purpose, making sure Mu Qingqing saw the secretive but puzzled eyes of those people, she thought for a while and nodded.

No matter what Mo Liancheng wants to do, she will do it.

The top floor, inside the president's office.

Mo Liancheng held the next quarter's financial statements, and should have gone through them one by one to prevent anyone from taking advantage of troubled waters, but he felt he couldn't stand it.

When the car that brought Mu Qingqing parked steadily downstairs, he felt that he was not as calm as usual. He knew what he was going to do today. The reason for Mo Liancheng's impatience was not that Mu Qingqing was late. Not coming up to see her, but whether she will accept it, what I will give her.

Compared with four years ago, the position of Mrs. Mo was even more legitimate.

Today is just the beginning.

Mo Liancheng, who never did anything he was not sure about, and never expressed his emotions or anger, and who had long been ignorant of nervousness, actually developed rare anxiety because he couldn't figure out a woman's mind.

He put down the document in his hand, stretched his hand to his chest, and shook it involuntarily in order to suppress those emotions.

Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor outside, Mo Liancheng's eyes widened, and he reached out to pick up the document that he had just put down. A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Qingqing's face showed an undisguised impatience, obviously she didn't intend to make Mo Liancheng miss her anger.

She has always been like this, when she wants to fake her emotions, she can fake it better than anyone else, but if she is really uncomfortable or unhappy, she will not make the person who makes her unhappy feel better.

Zhong Lin retreated under Mo Liancheng's eyes with a bitter face. He always boasted about his communication skills, but he never thought that the president's wife would be unhappy with himself, and would definitely make the person who offended her unhappy. A hundred times the queen of poisonous tongue.

The few words just now made Zhong Lin, who has always been invulnerable to all poisons, feel the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing his heart. Now that the empress of Zhenggong has been sent to the faint king who has been oppressing him and is no different from Mu Qingqing, Zhong Lin can't wait to leave .

"I still have some things to deal with. You go to the side to rest first, and pour yourself what you want to drink. There are books you like on the bookshelf next to the sofa."

Mo Liancheng saw that Mu Qingqing had made up his mind not to speak to him first, the indifference on his face made him extremely helpless, and he didn't tell her the reason for calling her to the company, and instructed her in a soft voice.

It was rare for him to be so patient, and following his words, Mu Qingqing glanced at the corner of the sofa where he told her to rest, and felt that this place was a bit out of place for a meticulous person like him.

Was it specially prepared for her?
This suspicion was overthrown by Mu Qingqing before it took shape. She didn't think that Mo Liancheng would spend such thoughts on her. Four years ago, he was never interested in knowing what flowers he liked, and he never arranged them carefully. What have you done, for her.

It's just that Mu Qingqing didn't know if she was so careful because of Su Wanqing in private.

"What's the reason you asked me to come? If there's nothing special, I'll go back first."

She had made up her mind that she was unwilling to accept Mo Liancheng's love, and she was thinking in her heart that something happened to Su Wanqing, but Mo Liancheng didn't mention her at all, but he behaved like this to herself. Could it be that he changed the way of protecting her? He planned to tell himself to relax his vigilance before making a move.

She was frank and frank, and didn't care what Mo Liancheng's plans were. She wanted to use her to do something for Su Wanqing, and she was cold and cold.

He had already guessed that she would have such a reaction, his eyes were full of doubts, but Mo Liancheng didn't even have a trace of anger.

He seemed to be sober as never before. He just felt that such a prickly Mu Qingqing was really distressing.

"Just take a break here. I asked someone to prepare your favorite coffee. If you feel uncomfortable, there are puzzles you used to like very much."

Mu Qingqing's interests and hobbies are as confusing as hers. Four years ago, Mo Liancheng felt that she was too naive because she actually liked things that children would like. She didn't have what a wife should have. Mature, so naturally she doesn't have the heart to explore the dignified daughter of the Mu family, who is loved by thousands of people, but she just likes to sit alone in the room and do such childish behavior.

Right now, Mo Liancheng still doesn't know the reason, but as long as Mu Qingqing likes it, he can't help but want to satisfy her, as long as she is happy.

Mo Liancheng's voice was softer than before, and Mu Qingqing couldn't hear any purpose or perfunctory in it, as if all of these were done for her happiness.

A trace of confusion flashed across her cold and clean face.

Why did Mo Liancheng do this?If there is any purpose, it will not be like this based on his usual tricks.

Mo Liancheng's methods have always been fast, accurate and ruthless, and will not waste time on trivial things that are useless. The decisiveness of killing is vividly reflected, and there is no time for people to react.

Once the coldness turned into gentleness and meticulousness like spring breeze and rain, Mu Qingqing became more vigilant.

She could no longer believe that Mo Liancheng really put all his effort into arranging these things for her.

(End of this chapter)