Song Yao has known Cen Mo for a long time and is not short, she knows that Cen Mo is a person with pride and self-esteem!

With her understanding of Cen Mo, if Cen Mo really experienced this, then the people who knew these things ...... It should have been killed by Cen Mo, how could Cen Mo himself tell others.

Jasmine Zhong nodded: "Yes...... You're right! Cen Mo didn't tell me, but I'm not an ordinary girl, for Cen Mo at the beginning, I want to know what his experience was, and even what his identity was before he entered the black market, it's a simple thing! ”

Generally speaking, if a person becomes a commodity and enters the black market, then his previous identity will never be found out.

Unless it's a family like Jasmine Zhong who wants to find out, then it will definitely be able to find out!

"Song Yao, you can believe what I told you today, or not! But since you can be with the person you love, what are you hesitating about? ! Life is just a few decades...... You missed Cen Mo, won't you regret it?! ”

"Regarding my identity, if you are in doubt, I can wait here for Cen Mo to come back and let Cen Mo confirm it with you, but I really hope that you can be together well!"

"The past Cen Mo I am telling you today is to hope that you can understand Cen Mo's violent temper and desire to control, and I hope you don't misunderstand that he is just trying to control you, how much he loves you, how nervous you are, and how afraid you are to leave! Cen Mo is a proud and somewhat perverted man, his self-esteem is so strong that you can't imagine it, these have been unbearable, if Cen Mo can only choose one person in this world, he will never know, he will definitely choose the woman he loves the most...... That's you! ”

The past of Cen Mo that Zhong Jasmine said in her mouth, Song Yao was a little difficult to digest.

Having said that, Song Yao no longer doubts Zhong Jasmine's identity, or even Zhong Jasmine's intentions......

Song Miao has never felt so sorry for a person like this, let alone that this person is still the man Song Miao loves deeply.

"As a friend, I think Cen Mo's past is too bitter, so I am willing to do my best to help him be happy, all I can do for Cen Mo is this, and that's it!" Zhong Jasmine smiled lightly at Song Yao, "My marriage contract with Cen Mo has been canceled, and he now has the ability to protect himself, there is no reason why I will not contact Cen Mo again in the future, as for whether you want to be with Cen Mo well, that is your choice, I can't interfere!" ”

Later, without waiting for Cen Mo to come back, Song Yao chose to believe Zhong Jasmine and made up her mind to be with Cen Mo......

The maid brought Song Yao's fruit tea into the greenhouse, which pulled Song Yao's distant thoughts back, and when she saw that the maid carefully put down the fruit tea, she retreated, and only she and Cen Mo were left in the greenhouse.

Song Miao looked at Cen Mo's resolute side face, her heart ached, she didn't want Cen Mo to see her eyes red, she took the tablet in her hand and straddled Cen Mo's body, intersected his neck, wrapped her hands around Cen Mo's armpits, and held the tablet to watch cartoons......

"What's wrong?!" Cen Mo took off his Bluetooth headset and gently stroked Song Yao's back.

"I want to sit like this with you, you are busy with your work, I watch my cartoons, I won't bother you......" Song Miao said, put on the headphones, the sound of anime came from her ears, she rubbed her red and sour eyes, and made up her mind to restrain her temper in the future, and she must treat Cen Mo well.

On the other side of the computer, a few people who were in a meeting with Cen Mo were just discussing, when they suddenly heard a woman's voice from the big boss, and they were collectively silenced.

As long as Song Miao is by Cen Mo's side, Cen Mo can give Song Miao everything, even the bottomless connivance, he bypassed Song Miao's thin waist with both hands, put on the headphones again, looked at the information sent from the conference room, put the headphones back on, and said, "Go on, why did you listen?!" ”

Song Yao and Cen Mo's close hearts noticed the vibration of Cen Mo's chest, thinking that Cen Mo was talking to her, took off the headphones and straightened up, looked at Cen Mo with lowered eyes and asked, "What?!" ”

"What?!" Cen Mo was also at a loss.

I heard the voice of the woman and Cen Mo in the conference room, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if you should continue.

"I just put on the headphones and didn't hear what you said clearly......" Song Yao looked at Cen Mo blankly with a pair of big clear eyes.

"I said let them continue the meeting, what's wrong?!"

Hearing this, Song Yao's eyes widened, she turned her head to look at the screen, lowered her voice and asked Cen Mo timidly: "Video conference?!" ”

"Conference call ......" Cen Mo told the truth.

Song Yao's blood instantly surged from his feet to the top of his head, and he got down from Cen Mo's body in embarrassment, and said dryly: "You are busy!" You're busy! ”

Cen Momo's dark eyes looked at Song Yao's red-faced nestled in the corner of the sofa, holding a tablet computer and pretending to be a serious but ashamed little figure with her toes curled together, chuckling, and continued to look through the information, planning to end the meeting as soon as possible to appease his little wife!

Song Miao watched the cartoon absentmindedly, and fell asleep before Cen Mo was done......

Since Song Miao became pregnant, it was okay to eat and eat, but she was always prone to sleepiness.

Cen Mo covered Song Miao with a blanket, and after the meeting ended, he carried Song Yao back to the room with his hands lightly.

When Cen Mo came out of the greenhouse halfway, Song Miao opened his eyes faintly, and Cen Mo whispered to the pregnant little woman: "Sleep, I'll carry you back to the room!" ”

Song Miao subconsciously tightened Cen Mo's neck, put his head on Cen Mo's heart, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Cen Mo put Song Yao on the bed, covered her with a quilt and gave her a kiss on her eyebrows, and then walked lightly to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

When he was with Song Yao, Cen Mo always restrained himself from smoking, for fear that it would not be good for the child......

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, the mobile phone in Cen Mo's pocket vibrate, and he connected it.

Sayhand's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, the people have been arrested, and they are half dead and they are unwilling to hand over the ashes of the young lady's husband, and they have to see you......"

Cen Mo exhaled a puff of mist, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he lowered his eyes to extinguish the unfinished half of the cigarette on the balcony handrail, and said, "I'll come!" ”

Coming in from the balcony, Cen Mo was covered with the smell of smoke and didn't get close to Song Yao, just took a deep look at her, then went out of the room and walked downstairs to the basement.

……

In the basement, a beaten and bloodied man knelt on the ground, staggering, blood dripping down the top of his head, jaw, and the corners of his mouth.

Cen Mo sat on the sofa in the basement, his slender legs folded, his posture was lazy with one hand on the back of the sofa, a cigarette was biting from the corner of his lips, and his voice was a little slurred......

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