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In the Italian restaurant, Sheng Zimo has been waiting there.

For his sudden appearance, Mu Jing orange is not only surprised, but also puzzled. Is this a coincidence?

But when Qu Shaochen took her hand and went to Sheng Zimo's table, she suddenly realized, "did you call him?"

But Qu Shaochen always treats Sheng Zimo like a rival in love. Now how can he take the initiative to ask him to have dinner with him?

District Little Chen lip angle tiny pull, pull a chair for her, looking at her safe sit down, this just way, "is he thick skinned to have dinner with us, I just reluctantly agree."

"In that case, I'd better go..." Sheng Zimo then stood up and looked like he was going.

"Now that we're here, let's eat together." District Little Chen but rare export to retain.

Although his tone is awkward, Mu Jingcheng still unconsciously believes Sheng Zimo's words. If he didn't ask for Sheng Zimo, how could he let a light bulb appear among them?

"Zi Mo, don't pay attention to him." Mu Jing Cheng glances at Qu Shaochen and ignores him.

Obviously, Qu Shaochen has lost the original hostility to Sheng Zimo, so she doesn't have to keep a distance from Sheng Zimo.

But what did Sheng Zimo ask of him? Mujing orange can't understand. What can a man like Qu Shaochen, who wants wind and rain, and can't be proud, need help?

And he has been afraid of Sheng Zimo!

"Zimo, what's the matter with your coming back this time? When are you going to leave? " While looking at the menu, Mu Jingcheng chatted with Sheng Zimo.

Although she is very curious about what Qu Shaochen wants, but she doesn't say it and cools him deliberately, because she believes that he can't hold it for long.

"Come back this time..." Sheng Zimo's voice dragged on. It seemed that he thought about it for a while before he said, "it's a holiday for himself. As for when to go back It depends on the mood. "

"Look at the mood?" Mu Jingcheng was surprised at how busy an actor is, not to mention an international superstar like Sheng Zimo. How can he look at his mood? Is "Your company is bankrupt?"

Otherwise, how could he be so free?

"Orange, can't you expect me to be better? What's more, that company has half of yours! "

"What?" Mujing orange surprised, "me?"

What's going on?

How can his company be related to himself?

Moreover, for more than a year, she had no news of Sheng Zimo, let alone any contact with him. How could she have anything to do with his company?

"Don't be so surprised." Qu Shaochen's voice broke the complex thinking of Mujing orange. He turned to Mujing orange and his voice was as calm as ever. "Even if it is, you are not rare. How can a film and television company be compared with C group?"

“……” Mujing orange forehead sweating, helpless to see the man around.

When is it? It's meaningless for him to eat this kind of dry vinegar!

"C group is yours. What does it have to do with me?" Mu Jing gave him a white look and didn't care about him.

"Who said it was mine?"

"Is it still mine?" Murai asked.

"What else?" District Little Chen turns to see her, "don't forget, originally in order to fight with my brother, all my property all transferred to your name, including C group."

"But I also remember that I gave back the C group to you later."

"So what?"

“……” How can this man be so unreasonable? Mu Jingcheng opens her mouth, but she doesn't say a word. She sighs helplessly. Then she gives up talking with Qu Shaochen completely, turns to Sheng Zimo and says, "Zimo, thank you for your kindness, but I won't have anything to do with your company, and I won't ask for your money. "

"You think too much." Sheng Zimo looks at her with a smile. He knows this woman too well. How can he do such a stupid thing? "When I say half of it, I mean that there is your name in it. Besides, it doesn't mean anything else."

"Ah?"

"Ah, what?" Sheng Zimo looked at her with a little disgust, "is it difficult, do you still want to share half of my property?"

Hearing this, Mu Jingcheng couldn't help laughing. She really thought too much

"I didn't mean that." Mu Jingcheng couldn't stop laughing.

Looking at her smile so happy, Sheng Zimo couldn't help laughing.

Qu Shaochen is light looking at these two people, eyebrows slightly closed, this woman, how in his side, smile so formal, but with this man, it is so "bold"?

For a moment, the vinegar in his heart came up again uncontrollably.

"Is it that funny?"

Mu Jingcheng was stunned and turned to look at him.

When he saw his face serious, even some unhappy, the smile on his face slowly closed up, and quickly changed the front of the conversation, whispered, "I'm hungry..."District Little Chen helplessly looked at her one eye, then stretched out a hand to call the waiter to come over.

Looking at what he ordered were all his favorite dishes, Mujing orange's heart became warmer.

"You haven't told me, what's the matter with calling Zi Mo to come?" Mu Jingcheng finally couldn't help looking at him curiously.

"What he can ask of me is nothing but about you!" Without waiting for Qu Shaochen to reply, Sheng Zimo said, "otherwise, what use value do you think I have for him?"

"You're smart!" Qu Shaochen glances at Sheng Zimo lightly, then reaches out his hand and pours fresh juice on Mujing orange.

"It's about me?" Mu Jingcheng looks at Sheng Zimo suspiciously, "what is it?"

"What do you say?" Sheng Zimo light smile, and then look to district less Chen, "is about her pregnancy, right?" Qu Shaochen fills Mujing orange with juice. Then he slowly raises his head and looks at Sheng Zimo's face. He doesn't have the attitude of asking for help, let alone the sincere attitude. Instead, he is calm, even indifferent, and can't see any expression. "Give you a chance to talk about the possible

things and precautions."

"What if I don't want this opportunity?" Sheng Zimo looks at him deliberately, and his face becomes calm gradually.

Mu Jing orange looked at these two people and sighed helplessly, "can't you two talk well and have a chat?"

Why do you want to pinch when you meet?

Especially Qu Shaochen, the president of Tangtang C group, how come there is no measurement at all?

Mu Jingcheng glanced at them, and then said seriously, "I don't need you two to worry about my pregnancy. You don't have to worry about any of you. I'll do it myself!" As soon as the two men heard that Mu Jing orange was angry, they had to put down their own value. Their original competitive eyes gradually converged and no longer aimed at each other.