CEO Husband, Please hold me tight !

A pilgrim.

Mu Yu city saw the call display, the beautiful face looks slightly heavy.

Su Luan called him and said she and sang left together.

"Meet the city, I go to the hospital one by one to accompany my mother to have lunch, not up."

Indeed, after he gave a faint feed, the voice of Su Luan came out of his mobile phone.

Mu Yu City mood a moment of sunny and overcast, but also did not force Su Luan to return, just asked, "you so assured?"

Somehow, he left Su Luan and sang one by one.

Knowing that Bai Jingrou had ideas for him, it was not very pleasant to care about it.

"I have anything to worry about. If you have anything with Bai Jingrou, you will have it long ago. Why wait until now."

Su Luan clearly believed in words, listening to the ear of Mu Yu, he was not happy.

He knew that Su Luan was not in love with him.

He was married to deal with Bai poetry and muziyang by borrowing him.

Thin Yi lips pursed, he exports some words contrary to heart, "that is not necessarily."

"I have a phone call in the city. I hung up first."

After that, Su Luan hung up the phone.

"What, Su Luan won't come back?"

Si Yi looks at the cold face of Mu Yu City, and the corner of his mouth gently rises.

White quiet soft eyes, eyes flash a touch of imperceptible joy.

"Brother mu, Miss Su and that lady are good sisters at first sight. If she leaves that lady to accompany you, she will not be too serious about friends."

White quietly and gently smile to appease the city.

Si Yi laughed, "I agree with you. When you meet the city, you and Su Luan are husband and wife. You have a lifetime together. How can I divide points to other people, right

He said, and glanced at the white and soft eyes with a deep meaning.

Eat your meal and talk less.

Moyu City glanced at him, full of warnings.

In the afternoon, Su Luan received a call from Muyu city.

Su Luan once again confirmed the preparations to attend the Expo in F City.

Only when it is confirmed that there is no difference, can Secretary Deng book the ticket.

After Secretary Deng went out, magic words came in with the documents. "These are the main products of Su's attendance at this year's Expo..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Luan's cell phone rang.

Su Luan looked at the call and said to him, "go ahead."

"You answer the phone first."

With the information, he went to the sofa and sat down. He would like to discuss with her the building materials issue that was sent out yesterday.

Call, is a series of strange numbers.

Su Luan pressed the answer key and gave a faint 'hello'.

"Miss Su, I am Bai Jingrou."

Wen Yan, Su Luan's beautiful face appeared subtle changes.

"Is there anything Miss Bai has to do with me?"

She looked at the fantasy of sitting on the sofa.

The other side blinked a little bit of consternation, then looked down, looked over the data in hand.

"I have something to say to Miss Su. Is Miss Su free? I'll wait for you at the Brawn cafe."

"I have only two minutes. You can talk on the phone if you have anything."

Su Luan guessed that Bai Jingrou wanted to talk to her about the city.

And she was not interested in listening.

If she wants to know about Muyu City, she can ask each other directly.

"Miss Su, since you are busy today, we will make an appointment another day. I will visit mumbo mother in the cemetery first."

Su Luan Xiu frowns, and he can not hear any emotion in his tone, "well."

“……”

Hang up the phone, go out of the desk and sit down in front of the sofa.

"The person who just called you was Bai Jingrou?"

Always cherish the words like gold fantasy, unexpectedly asked her to call the person is white quiet soft.

Su Luan did not answer his dark eyes, and did not answer and ask, "white Jingrou and Mu Yu City have a good relationship?"

"You can ask him himself."

The fantasy seems to be intentional.

She was not in the stomach and did not tell her the answer.

Su Luan frowned, "I don't want to know. You're going to be right."

"If I tell you that Mu Yu City and Bai Jingrou are related, can you not work overtime?"

He came to sue to help, but was made by Su Luan as an ox envoy.

Almost every day, Su Luan is really not polite.

It makes the fantasy feel very upset.

There is also Mu Yu City, he only promised to help him, but did not say to help his women.

Su Luan did not expect that the fantasy word would exchange the private affairs of Mu Yu City for not working overtime. She reached for the information he put on the tea table. "You will say it just now."

“……”

The beautiful face of the magic words is heavy, although reluctant, but still talks about the business.Autumn weather, 5:30 p.m. is already dusk.

Su Luan walked out of the company building and saw the luxury Bentley stopped by the road.

She went over, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"How do you drive yourself, Amu?"

Su Luan asked as she fastened her seat belt.

"I've sent him to work. I'll take you to a place first."

"Where to go?"

Su Luan asked.

After Mu Yucheng started the car on the road, he answered her, "the day after tomorrow, it's my mother's and my father's memorial day. You were in F City at that time. We'll go ahead of time today."

“……”

Su Luan looked at him in amazement.

What is the memorial day of his mother and his father.

Did they die together?

Mu Yucheng turned her eyes to look at her, and her voice was tinged with a trace of cold thin, "my mother left when I was eight years old, and my father died at the age of twelve."

After many years, he often thought of it, and his heart would still be blocked.

Su Luan was surprised by his words and asked hesitantly, "did your mother die of illness?"

As she spoke, she felt the car bumped slightly.

Mu Yucheng holds the strength of the steering wheel tight, thin lips pursed into a cold Yi straight line, "No."

"That's..."

"Killed by the kidnappers." It was suicide, to be exact.

When Mu Yucheng said this, his tone was full of a cold meaning.

At that time, he was only eight years old.

It's just a child.

It would be a lifelong nightmare for a child to stop that scene with his own eyes.

Su Luan feel his breath suddenly cold, can't help but show eyebrow to follow a frown, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask you so much."

As he said just now, his mother left when he was eight years old.

Su Luan can imagine how sad and helpless it is for an eight year old child to lose his mother.

And his father, when he was twelve, died.

From then on, he was left alone.

At the bottom of her heart, she suddenly pity the excellent and powerful man in front of her.

There was an urge to hold his hand and comfort him.

And she really, acting faster than her brain commands, reaches out her hand, covering his big hand holding the steering wheel.

This action caused the car to bump again.

When Mu Yucheng turned her eyes to her, her eyes were deep and dark.

Su Luan's heartbeat unconsciously missed a beat, took back his hand, pulled up a smile and said, "my mother will be your mother in the future."

"I won't rob your mother."

Mu Yucheng eyes light tightly lock her, deep voice with another layer of deep meaning.