Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 149 Gentleness
Under a dimly lit street lamp, in a lonely telephone booth, a white figure was squatting in a corner, the dim light made that white look a bit strange.

After Mo Ziqian saw that figure, he immediately ordered Li Ai to stop.

The car stopped slowly at the corner on the side of the road, Meng Wenjia got out from the front row, took out a large fan to cover the back row, and Mo Ziqian got out of the car.

But she took the umbrella from Meng Wenjia's hand and said, "You don't have to follow."

Mo Ziqian took big strides, turned around the corner with an umbrella, and came to the telephone booth.

The surrounding area was very quiet. When Mo Ziqian was about to approach the phone booth, he deliberately slowed down, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

The sound of footsteps was merged with the sound of raindrops, making it difficult to distinguish.

Suman still bowed his head, curled up together.

Mo Ziqian gently pushed open the door of the phone booth, and stopped calling in front of Su Man.

In an instant, a pair of black leather shoes fell into Suman's eyes.

But she still refused to raise her head, and still kept her lowered appearance.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's mouth tightly pursed, and the slender arc showed her unwillingness to admit defeat.

Mo Ziqian was silent, but looked at Suman with a touch of affection.

There was a faint light shining on that thin little face, Mo Ziqian took out a white handkerchief from his bag, gently stroked Su Man's face, and wiped away the wet marks on it.

This was the first time Suman cried in front of Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, but was dazed.

Thinking about it carefully in my mind, from the time I met him to the present, Suman has always been acting in front of people, full of love, and even with a bright smile, he is heartless to the extreme, even in the In front of him, he still hides his inner thoughts like this.

Her enchanting charm, her presumptuous willfulness, kept flashing before his eyes.

Suman's personality is so calm, she knows what can be done and what can't be done, and she knows her own principles and bottom line. Whether she can do it or not is in her heart, like a balance scale, with both sides balanced, without any bias .

But she is so stubborn, persistent, to the point of being strong.

It was only today that I saw her cry for the first time.

In Mo Ziqian's eyes, Su Man always seemed to be smiling unrestrainedly, as if she had never been worried.

But now, she was in tears.

How could such a Suman not make Mo Ziqian stunned.

Outside, the rain was still ticking. She lowered her head, like a child who was at a loss after making a mistake.

Silent crying is even more pitiful.

So silent tears, like those tears are the rain outside.

Just warm rain.

Su Man still lowered his head, as if he didn't notice Mo Ziqian's arrival at all, but his lips became longer and tighter.

Mo Ziqian gradually came back to his senses, he didn't make a sound, but just wiped the tears off her cheeks with a towel.

He just silently accompanied Suman's side in silence.

After Mo Ziqian wiped away the tears from Su Man's cheeks one by one, he said, "The clothes are all wet, be careful of catching a cold, it's raining so hard, come to my house to rest for the night."
Although Mo Ziqian said so, Su Man still didn't move at all.

Mo Ziqian glanced at Suman, reached out and gently supported her thin shoulders, intending to take her away.

However, Suman remained stubbornly still, curled up on the ground.

"Let's go," Mo Ziqian called softly.

Su Man shook off Mo Ziqian's hand, she raised her head, and Mo Ziqian saw her clearly.

At night, under the dim light, the woman's face was pale and cold, and the rain and tears washed away her makeup, revealing her truest side.

Suman's facial features are small and delicate, her eyes are a bit slender, and she will look extra charming when she smiles. At this time, her eyes are full of indifference, and there is a trace of rebellion and disrespect.

There are traces of red marks in her eyes, which are traces of her crying just now.

Mo Ziqian could see her forbearance at a glance, but such a Suman made him worry for a while.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian, and finally said, "Why didn't you ask me, why are you here?"

Mo Ziqian replied, "I'm listening."

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "I had a fight with Su Qi, and then I ran out of Su's house."

"Su Qi must not be able to quarrel with you," Mo Ziqian said softly.

Suman's expression was indifferent, but his face, which was attacked in the cold rainy night, looked a little bleak, "How could she lose? When did I win against her again?"

"She has been the pride of the Su family since she was a child. She came first in the exam this time, and she is sensible and obedient in front of others. Everyone thinks she is right," Suman said in detail. Thin strings, if she doesn't pour them out one by one, she will collapse.

"Su Qi is indeed excellent, what about you?" Mo Ziqian asked.

"Me?" Suman raised his eyebrows, with a self-deprecating expression on his face, and said slowly, "I just pass every exam, and I always get dragged down when I do things, and my grades are mediocre."

"You are so poor, and you have become the manager of Kyushu International. I think you are very good!" Mo Ziqian said.

This was the first person who didn't realize that it was a shame for her to be the reception manager of Jiuzhou International, which actually made Su Man feel better.

"I was just lucky," she laughed.

Suman looked at the drizzle outside, and suddenly remembered the past.

In the past, when she was studying, she was not used to carrying an umbrella, and her hair was always wet. When she walked into school, Su Hao always stood by the road with a towel in his hand.

When he saw her entering the school, he called her over.

Then, he carefully helped her dry the rainwater from her hair with a towel.

Time and time again, it seems that Su Hao has become a habit to dry her hair, this kind of days lasted until that year
Su Hao said: I have fallen in love with someone else.

Suman's memory was gradually brought back to reality amidst the sound of raindrops.

A little dazedly, he met Mo Ziqian's gaze.

After looking at each other for a while, Su Man said, "Four years ago, Su Hao chose Su Qi and my sister."

"He first told me that he liked me, but when I thought I would be with him, he came to tell me that he liked Suki, and the day I knew he liked Suki, I felt myself It's about to collapse, and I have the idea of ​​wanting to die."

"Actually, after Su Hao confessed his love to me, he never told everyone that I was with him. It's just that I didn't understand at the time."

At that time, when Aunt Mei saw the relationship between her and Su Hao, she secretly joked about it. She and Su Hao got engaged after they grew up.

It's just that I didn't expect that reality is just a trick of good fortune.

Before enjoying the sweet life, he was sent to hell.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, waiting for her to continue.

Su Man frowned, "In the end, I realized that this was all my wishful thinking. He never admitted it in public. There is actually no relationship between Su Hao and me."

"However, I am not reconciled. How can he like my sister? He can like everyone else, but why does he choose Su Qi alone?"

"So, I went to find Su Hao. I planned to give myself to him—" Su Man said here, and there was an obvious pause, as if the scab in her heart was torn open, which still caused her pain.

It was as if something that had been deposited and watched for a long time was suddenly poured out, and she was stunned for a moment.

When Mo Ziqian heard this, his eyes froze. He didn't expect her to experience such a situation, so he tightened his hand holding the umbrella.

But he saw Suman staring at him again, the sparkle in those eyes seemed to be bright, just like the first time she saw her.

In such a noisy clubhouse, he only remembered that look, and it was uncharacteristically.

He clearly remembered that even under the control of drugs, her movements were still so jerky and tense, and he couldn't forget the indulgence in her eyes. This kind of Suman made Mo Ziqian feel an inexplicable taste.

After a while, Mo Ziqian said, "You failed."

"Yes, Su Hao rejected me." Su Man dissected his heart bit by bit as if he was going all out, with a sneer on his face, "Actually, I am really ashamed. As a young girl, for To redeem that ridiculous feeling, to do such a thing, and be rejected by that boy, if I want to be an ordinary woman, I must choose to die."

"On that day, I went back to Su's house, packed my luggage, took the money, left a letter, and left Su's house," Su Man said, her voice was a little choked, and the muffled voice in her nose became more and more It was getting heavier and heavier, but she always kept the same speed, and the voice seemed extraordinarily long.

Mo Ziqian replied, "No wonder you chose that."

Su Man didn't ask what Mo Ziqian was talking about, but said again, "Actually, I really don't know how to face them, so I ran away."
The corners of Suman's mouth always kept an upward curve, which seemed to be like her umbrella. At this moment, in the drizzling night, Suman said everything that should be said and should not be said. .

Is it sad or self-deprecating, but it is confusing.

Outside the pavilion, the sound of rain was still there, and inside the pavilion, Mo Ziqian was looking at her.

There was another silence for a while, and then Mo Ziqian said, "Actually, you don't like Su Hao that much, you just care about Su Qi."

The drizzle was hazy, but what Mo Ziqian said made Su Man's eyes freeze.

He saw water droplets on Su Man's face again, and Mo Ziqian picked up a handkerchief again to wipe Su Man off one by one, and his voice sounded warmly, "Didn't you say that whoever's youth is not crazy, that's just every day The growth history experienced by personal monsters."

"A person who can tell the past and face it calmly shows that she has matured."

"Suman, congratulations, you've finally grown up now."

At this moment, the faint smile on Mo Ziqian's face fell into Su Man's eyes, as if the picture was frozen, the man's face was so eye-catching on a rainy night.

Su Man stared at Mo Ziqian in a daze. He hadn't recovered yet, but the man's hand was already holding Su Man's.

Mo Ziqian led Suman out of the phone booth, and walked towards Mo's residence.

Mo Ziqian put the umbrella on top of Suman's head to cover the rain.

At the corner of the road, Meng Wenjia and Li Ai were still sitting in the car, waiting quietly. They saw Mo Ziqian dragging Su Man out walking towards Mo's residence.

Meng Wenjia said, "Li Ai, we can drive back."

Mo Ziqian dragged Su Man back to Mo Mansion, and went to the inner room. Mo Ziqian went into the bathroom, took out a large bath towel and threw it on Su Man, saying, "Go take a bath!"

The towel fell right on top of Suman's head, covering Suman's face.

Su Man suddenly pulled down the towel, looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile, and said, "Are you trying to suffocate me?"

"How could I be willing to lose such a beautiful beauty to die!" Mo Ziqian said with a smile.

However, Su Man laughed out loud, and returned to his previous heartless and unprincipled manner, and said, "Oh, my Uncle Mo, what kind of school is this? Do you know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic?"

Suman walked into the bathroom with a smile and took a hot bath. Suman's body was no longer cold.

And the small table in her room already had steaming milk and food.

The smell of toasted bread hit his face, and Suman felt hungry.

Mo Ziqian sat on the side, looking at Suman.

Su Man didn't wait for Mo Ziqian to open his mouth, and started to eat.

Suman was really hungry, gobbling it up, and had no image at all.

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so popular, how do you look like a girl."

"What kind of image do you need in front of you? Besides, I've been hungry all day, and I still have to pretend to be a lady. Are you tired?" Suman chewed his food and said inarticulately.

"Then why don't you eat all day?" Mo Ziqian frowned.

Suman threw the food into her mouth two or three times, and after she finished chewing, she said, "I don't have any money."

"You have no money!" Mo Ziqian frowned when he heard this.

Suman picked up the milk, drank the milk in the cup, and then lay down on the seat, satisfied.

"I walked out of Su's house without my wallet or mobile phone."

"Ah!" At this moment, Suman exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ziqian frowned.

Suman said, "It's time for me to go home. After being out for so long, I think my family will look for me."

"Yeah, your Aunt Mei is probably going to be really bad," Mo Ziqian said.

Suman asked, "Aunt Mei, did you call?"

Come to think of it, this should be clear.

Mo Ziqian didn't hide anything, and said, "In the afternoon, Sister Mei called me. She said that you had a fight with Su Qi, and you ran out if you couldn't win."

Suman stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"I'll see you off," Mo Ziqian said.

Su Man raised his lips and smiled, that smile was a little bit of a smile, "I thought you would keep me and rest at your home."

"In the popular dramas, don't they all say that the female pig's feet run away from home, and then the male pig's feet find her, and don't they all hug the female pig's feet, and then say affectionately, don't worry, there will be me in the future."

"I'm different from ordinary pig feet," Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "I want to send my heroine home."

"However, in ordinary TV, isn't it that the heroine stays at the hero's house and returns home the next day? What about you?" Mo Ziqian responded.

Su Man had already stepped forward, walked a few steps, opened the door, stood at the door and looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile, "Uncle Mo, don't you want to take me home? Don't get up yet."

Suman raised a smile, which was so bright again.

(End of this chapter)