Chapter 2909
Mo Zili and Mo Jinxuan
Chapter 2909 Mo Zili and Mo Jinxuan
Because Mo Zili's parents are back, Su Han doesn't have to go to his house to pick him up every day, and then prepare breakfast or something, which is inconvenient.
She came to the company, sat on the seat and briefly glanced at today's work, then looked at the computer and lost her mind.
She didn't know how her mother became like this, she didn't listen to people's words, and she had to do what she decided.
Although she knew that they had had a hard time in the past seven years, she really didn't want to see such a mother.
It's better to take her to see a psychiatrist sometime.
Ding--
Mo Zili came out of the elevator, looked at her sitting there in a daze, and snapped his fingers in front of her, "Come in."
Su Han hurriedly got up and followed, remembering that she might be a bit embarrassed when she was drunk last night, "President, do you have any orders?"
Mo Zili took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair, then sat down, crossed his fingers on the table, and looked up at her, "How much do you remember about last night?"
Su Han swallowed, his mind went blank, "That... I drank too much, I'm sorry."
No matter what you do, it is always right to say sorry first.
Mo Zili nodded, his face looked quite flat, "You vomited all over me last night, and you are responsible for cleaning it."
Su Han slightly opened his eyes wide, looking at him with a little surprise, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go in the afternoon."
Mo Zili waved at her, "Go out."
Su Han nodded, turned around silently and left.
In the afternoon, the driver brought Mo Zili's suit, and Su Han went to a nearby dry cleaner to clean it, but it was a disaster after washing it!
The fabric of his shirt is unknown, and the stains on it can't be washed off at all. She shouldn't have vomited it, right?
She is not poisonous...
Su Han checked the brand of this shirt, oh my god!One piece is worth three or four months' salary.
I can't afford to...
Su Han thought about taking it home and brushing it, it should be able to be wiped off.
"President, the clothes have been cleaned and the driver sent them back." Su Han came back to report, thinking that he would not remember if he had so many shirts missing one.
Mo Zili raised his eyes to look at her, then turned his eyes: "Is it all washed?"
Su Han froze for a moment, then turned his eyes, "Of course."
Mo Zili licked his lips, frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied, "Go out."
"Oh." Su Han turned around and slipped out.
Mo Zili looked at her figure outside, picked up the mobile phone at the side, took a call and went out, and asked, "Didn't you say that the paint in your store is so good that it won't come off after washing?"
……
Su Dacheng didn't know what method he used to get Su's mother to allow him to enter the house, and even had dinner together.
In fact, there is no other way but to accept fate.
Her life is over, since Su Dacheng is not dead, she has no way to escape him, he has had enough of hiding.
But Su Han can't.
She must let her find a good man to marry.
"Have you had dinner with that Mr. Guo?" Mother Su looked at her and asked.
Su Han paused, took the bowl and chopsticks and pursed his lips, "I work overtime at night, so I don't have time."
The business man did call her, but she didn't answer and didn't want any contact.
Mother Su took a deep breath, her face was very gloomy, "You want to fight me, right? Do you like that Mo Zili, do people like you? What promise can he give you? Don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat, The conditions of Mr. Guo’s family are pretty good.”
(End of this chapter)
Because Mo Zili's parents are back, Su Han doesn't have to go to his house to pick him up every day, and then prepare breakfast or something, which is inconvenient.
She came to the company, sat on the seat and briefly glanced at today's work, then looked at the computer and lost her mind.
She didn't know how her mother became like this, she didn't listen to people's words, and she had to do what she decided.
Although she knew that they had had a hard time in the past seven years, she really didn't want to see such a mother.
It's better to take her to see a psychiatrist sometime.
Ding--
Mo Zili came out of the elevator, looked at her sitting there in a daze, and snapped his fingers in front of her, "Come in."
Su Han hurriedly got up and followed, remembering that she might be a bit embarrassed when she was drunk last night, "President, do you have any orders?"
Mo Zili took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair, then sat down, crossed his fingers on the table, and looked up at her, "How much do you remember about last night?"
Su Han swallowed, his mind went blank, "That... I drank too much, I'm sorry."
No matter what you do, it is always right to say sorry first.
Mo Zili nodded, his face looked quite flat, "You vomited all over me last night, and you are responsible for cleaning it."
Su Han slightly opened his eyes wide, looking at him with a little surprise, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go in the afternoon."
Mo Zili waved at her, "Go out."
Su Han nodded, turned around silently and left.
In the afternoon, the driver brought Mo Zili's suit, and Su Han went to a nearby dry cleaner to clean it, but it was a disaster after washing it!
The fabric of his shirt is unknown, and the stains on it can't be washed off at all. She shouldn't have vomited it, right?
She is not poisonous...
Su Han checked the brand of this shirt, oh my god!One piece is worth three or four months' salary.
I can't afford to...
Su Han thought about taking it home and brushing it, it should be able to be wiped off.
"President, the clothes have been cleaned and the driver sent them back." Su Han came back to report, thinking that he would not remember if he had so many shirts missing one.
Mo Zili raised his eyes to look at her, then turned his eyes: "Is it all washed?"
Su Han froze for a moment, then turned his eyes, "Of course."
Mo Zili licked his lips, frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied, "Go out."
"Oh." Su Han turned around and slipped out.
Mo Zili looked at her figure outside, picked up the mobile phone at the side, took a call and went out, and asked, "Didn't you say that the paint in your store is so good that it won't come off after washing?"
……
Su Dacheng didn't know what method he used to get Su's mother to allow him to enter the house, and even had dinner together.
In fact, there is no other way but to accept fate.
Her life is over, since Su Dacheng is not dead, she has no way to escape him, he has had enough of hiding.
But Su Han can't.
She must let her find a good man to marry.
"Have you had dinner with that Mr. Guo?" Mother Su looked at her and asked.
Su Han paused, took the bowl and chopsticks and pursed his lips, "I work overtime at night, so I don't have time."
The business man did call her, but she didn't answer and didn't want any contact.
Mother Su took a deep breath, her face was very gloomy, "You want to fight me, right? Do you like that Mo Zili, do people like you? What promise can he give you? Don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat, The conditions of Mr. Guo’s family are pretty good.”
(End of this chapter)