Chu Mozhan's face sank, and he immediately hung up the phone. His eyes were fixed on the figure in the doorway.

"Get in!" The voice was cold and emotionless.

Oops, found out!

Song Ci quietly put away the surprise on her face, pushed open the door, with a bright smile on her fair face, she walked step by step towards the tall man standing with his back to the sun in the room.

When she arrived, she fell limply in the man's arms as if she had no bones.

Caressed Chu Mozhan's chest with one hand, raised his head, and looked at him with charming eyes, "Ah, Ah Zhan, look at it, it's only been a few days, and the two of us have cultivated telepathy." ”

Chu Mozhan's body tightened, this woman was really getting more and more attractive.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Mozhan secretly hid the throbbing in his heart, staring at her coldly, but he was reluctant to push the person in his arms away, so he could only let it continue to make trouble.

"Of course I miss you......" The word '了' lengthened the end note, but in the end, the tone changed, and she smiled mischievously, "It's weird!" ”

With that, Song Ci threw the handbag on Chu Mozhan. I also withdrew from the man's arms as quickly as I could.

The arms were empty, and Chu Mozhan only felt empty in his heart. He glanced at the coat in his handbag, placed it on the table casually, and then looked at the woman in front of him with a blank face.

"You just mentioned me on the phone!" Song Ci looked at the man, his eyes shining with a cunning light like a fox.

Hearing this, Chu Mozhan's handsome face flashed a trace of panic, and he looked at Song Ci, could it be that she heard it?

But Song Ci stuck to him again, raised his head, and looked at him with a pair of burning eyes, "Say, are you comforting my wronged sister?" Or are you talking to her about what to do with me? ”

Chu Mozhan's eyes tightened, he pushed her away expressionlessly, and said coldly, "You think too much, I'm just dealing with your Song family's scandal yesterday." ”

So you're really helping!

Song Ci felt a pain in his heart, and the gloom in his eyes flashed quickly, but soon turned into a smile, "Oh, then don't disturb the prospective brother-in-law." ”

After speaking, she turned and left.

At this time, Chu Mozhan's cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, "How are you feeling these two days?" ”

Song Ci's footsteps stopped suddenly. Turning around, the little face was puzzled.

Seeing Song Ci staring at him tightly, Chu Mozhan's eyes darkened, and he felt that there was something wrong with some of the wording, and it would not be good if she saw the flaws. Thinking of this, a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his grim face.

"Song Ci, I really didn't expect that your methods would be so good. In the past two days, I have learned a lot about you. How about pretending to be stupid and tidying up your stepmother and sister, and playing them around, are you in a good mood? ”

Facing his mocking eyes, Song Ci felt a headache in his heart. This man is really defending Song Yuyan. I really don't know which tendon she made the wrong tie that night, and she mistakenly thought that someone was helping her?

Sure enough, she was still too naïve!

Song Ci took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that almost burst through his chest, and a charming smile appeared on his face, "I said quasi-brother-in-law, there is something I think you are afraid you have made a mistake." I, Song Ci, am not only good at the means, I also have no one in my eyes, arrogant and domineering! ”

"The best thing, snatching a man from my sister's hands!"

She was obviously smiling, but Chu Mozhan saw an inexplicable pain.

"People like me were born to do evil to you good people. What, are you scared? Hehe, even if you're afraid, I'm going to entangle you, and I won't let you go! ”

Chu Mozhan: "......"

Why did he feel a little happy when he heard her say that she wouldn't let go of herself as a ghost?

Seeing that Chu Mozhan didn't speak, she glared at the person in front of her fiercely, snorted coldly, turned around and slammed the door.

Looking at the slender and lonely figure, Chu Mozhan was extremely distressed. I was really worried that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so he threw down the work at hand and quietly followed.

"Men are all big pigs' trotters, stinky men, bastard men!"

In the taxi, Song Ci scolded indignantly, thinking of Chu Mozhan's maintenance of Song Yuyan, his eyes unconsciously turned red.

"Miss, it's time to get there." The taxi driver kindly reminded her, seeing that her eyes were red, he couldn't help but say with concern, "People can't be resurrected after death, mourn." ”

Song Ci was slightly stunned, and immediately felt a little funny, was she cared for by a stranger?

"Thank you." gave the car money, Song Ci got out of the car and went straight to the familiar location.

It's been three years, and the tombstone is already full of dust. It seems that her father has completely forgotten about her mother. That's right, in Song Yuanyang's heart, their mother and daughter are just a shame!

clenched his fists, and the edge flashed in his eyes. Song Ci squatted down, carefully swept the dust off the tombstone with his sleeves, and finally put his mother's favorite lily in front of the monument.

She sat in front of the tombstone and said softly, "Mom, I've come to see you." ”

At this point, he just stared at the black and white photo on it and didn't say a word.

Because of Chu Mozhan, Song Ci's original good mood was gone. After sitting quietly for most of the day, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and muttered, "Song Porcelain, Song Porcelain, a man makes you depressed, how can you live more and more?" ”

Song Ci secretly despised herself, staring at her mother's posthumous photo to cheer herself up, and finally, she once again ignited her fighting spirit. got up and looked at the tombstone with a smile, "Mom, I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly left with her bag.

It wasn't until Song Ci walked away that Chu Mozhan, who was hiding behind the tree, finally appeared, looking at the bouquet of blooming lilies in front of the tombstone, he looked at Song Ci's back in the distance, thinking of the gloom and pain on her face, his heart couldn't help but ache faintly.

The pretty figure completely disappeared from sight, Chu Mozhan walked to the tombstone, he stood there fixedly, clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, "Auntie, I will protect Ah Ci well, definitely!" ”

Half an hour later, when the car stopped at the door of Song's house, Song Ci had already packed up his mood.

Getting out of the car, she strode towards the villa in front of her, cheering up and rejoining the fight.

"Dad, I'm back." As soon as he entered the house, Song Ci saw Song Yuanyang laughing uncontrollably.

"Xiao Porcelain is back, come here." Song's father beckoned to his daughter with a smile on his face.

Hiding his unhappiness, Song Ci walked up to Song Yuanyang very obediently, pointed to the invitation in his hand and asked. "Dad, is there any good news? Hey, what's it in your hand? ”

"This is an invitation from the local chamber of commerce. There's a charity gala for me next week! Song Yuanyang said, his face full of pride.

But is a charity gala so popular?

Song Ci remembered that Song Yuanyang was not a philanthropic person. I'm afraid it must be profitable!

Sure enough, Song Ci learned from Song's father that the number of places at the party was limited, and all celebrities took it as an honor. As for the Song family, it is because the company is about to go public and is trying to win over power.

At this moment, a delicate and sweet voice came from the second floor......