Later, once, she inadvertently mentioned that what she liked was roses.

After that time, as long as Lu Mochen sent him, he would send roses.

But his assistant didn't know, sometimes he would order lilies to send.

Li yuezi put the flowers aside:

What about lilies?

So what if the assistant ordered it?

Lu Mochen is her favorite.

Having figured this out, she took out her cell phone.

A week after the cold war, she dialed Lu's number.

After three rings, the phone was put through.

At the other end of the phone, Lu Mo Chen's voice was still gentle and elegant: "hello?"

On hearing this low and sexy voice, Li yuezi couldn't wait to see him.

She wants to be sure of her mind.

The only person she loves is Lu Mochen.

"Where are you, Mo Chen?"

"In the company."

"I'll come to you."

"Well."

"Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"Why?"

"I want to pick a wedding dress."

"Well."

"I'll see you later."

"Good."

After hanging up, Li yuezi was relieved.

Sure enough, the person she likes is Lu Mochen.

It's just him.

No matter how noisy or cold, just contact him.

He will be as before what unhappy, never happened.

Ten minutes later, the black nanny car was parked in the garage of Lu's group building.

As soon as Li yuezi got out of the car, she heard Nana say in surprise:

"Xiaozi, don't you think that man is president Wang?

How did he get a woman into the elevator?

That's the elevator for the president.

Is that the woman Lu Shao saw in the night last time? "

……

Yujingshan villa.

As soon as Li yuezi left, Su Mo's expression changed.

Her pretty brows wrinkled tightly.

Just now it was Li yuezi. She was too aggressive, so she would fight back regardless of everything.

Between the lines, there is a posture of treating yourself as a hostess.

Lisi night Shouldn't he be angry?

After all, Lissie said that he was his woman, and that was what he meant.

And if you say it yourself, it's a little flattering and arrogant.

"That Li Shao, I just..."

Su Mo Mo turns around a little embarrassed.

Head inside the rapid rotation, began to organize the language.

But before she finished her words, she heard Lisi's deep voice in the night:

"Su Mo Mo, come here."

Su Mo bit her lip lightly, and walked over with a stiff head.

Lisiye put his hands around her shoulder slowly.

"Li Shao, don't move, the wound on your hand..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mo suddenly felt a heavy burden on his body.

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