Chapter 172: The shadow area in Mr. Mo's heart

"Xiuxi~"

There was a cheerful whistle from upstairs.

R Jie waved his hand to pay him respect, "Mr. Mo looks handsome to protect his wife!"

"It is not unreasonable to impose nine years of compulsory education, and some people's heads are only worthy of decorations." The corners of Mo Sihan's lips outlined a sharp irony.

Zhu Wuwu raised his head and asked R Jie, "Brother Jie, why don't I remember to take Shen Rubing's order?"

R Jie walked down the stairs slowly and explained, "I didn't know it was her at first, but later I learned that she was ordered in the name of Miss Shen."

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Zhu Wuwu's mouth, "Her skin is so thick!"

The people who used to wear the Draga dress even if they broke their scalp are now the most disgusted Dressa people.

Stepping on the high and praising the low, falling into the well, is the norm in this circle.

R Jie reassured, "We are not RMB, so there is no need for everyone to like it. Thinking about it from another angle, after this incident, it is a good thing for us to say that Drea, which can help us keep those loyal customers and eliminate inferior customers like Shen Rubing. Don't worry, as long as your brother's forest entertainment company does not fall, coupled with the strong support of Mr. Mo, I firmly believe that our Dry will not fall."

R Jie is worthy of having seen the world, and his mentality is surprisingly good.

Who the hell is behind her?

I wish you no worries, but I can't think of it.

Mo Sihan's eyes were shallow, his slender hand stretched out to Zhu Wuwu, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Okay, let's go!"

"No, I have something to go out for." Zhu Wuwu withdrew his hand.

Mo Sihan grabbed her hand again, and his tone was full of non-refusal, "I know what you're going to do, Meng Li, she's on a business trip, and you can't find her for the time being." So listen to me, come home with me first."

A slight surprise flashed in Zhu Wuwu's eyes, "How do you know she's on a business trip?"

Mo Sihan's magnetic voice said slowly, "Don't care how I know, I'll help you take care of your affairs."

γ€Œo~」

γ€ŒBravo!」

R Jie applauded and complimented, "Mr. Mo, although I know that you have always been handsome, today, you are especially handsome!"

Mo Sihan snorted coldly, and said disapprerovingly, "When your own woman is in trouble, isn't it right for a man to come forward, what's the fuss?"

"I just love to see Mr. Mo's unshirkable appearance!" R Jie supported his chin with one hand, and his lustful eyes revealed admiration for Mo Sihan.

Considering that the orientation of the man in front of him was problematic, Mo Sihan held Zhu Wuwu's hand and left in a hurry.

At the door, Zhu Wuwu asked Mo Sihan, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the supermarket."

"What are you doing at the supermarket?"

"Grocery shopping and cooking." Mo Sihan replied extremely naturally.

As the boss of Mo's, what is it about being obsessed with buying vegetables and cooking recently?

These daily routines, which are ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, have not even passed the freshness here in Mo Sihan.

In the past, Zhu Wuwu would never have imagined what it would be like for Mo Sihan to become a family cook, but now she has long been surprised.

In the past few days, one house, two people, three meals, four seasons, Mo Sihan seems to be quite satisfied with such a two-person life.

Zhu Wuwu frowned, "How can I have the heart to eat now?"

"It's a big deal, it's up to you to be in a hurry, I said I'll help you handle it."

Today, Mo Sihan is wearing a light-colored shirt, which makes him elegant and charming, handsome.

He is not surprised, strategizing, elegant and calm, and inexplicably gives him a feeling of peace of mind.

After a pause for a few seconds, Zhu Wuwu's voice was not salty or light, "I'll solve my own affairs."

There was a coldness in her tone that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

Mo Sihan's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth pressed down, "Sure?"

Zhu Wuwu nodded, "Hmm."

She can't think of relying on others as soon as she encounters something, so what's the difference between her and those vases?

Mo Sihan's lips tightened, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little colder, "That's good, whatever you want."

It is said that a coquettish woman is the best, and this woman is so stubborn that she is not cute at all.

It's all at this time, can't she learn from other women, and be cute with him or something?

Maybe when she comes back with a gray nose, she'll learn to be obedient.

*

In fact, on the first day this incident broke out, Mo Sihan rushed to deal with it in person.

Mo Sihan originally thought that it would be best if he could deal with it before Zhu Wuwu knew about it.

What he never expected was that Meng Li, who was arrogant and had a strange temper, had eyes that grew to the sky, and he didn't even give him face.

The most infuriating thing is that in order to avoid him, she simply went on a business trip.

Is Meng Limo really the granddaughter of the gambling king?

Even he, the richest man in Jincheng, is not in his eyes.

With the continuous fermentation of online public opinion, the heat of this matter has not decreased, and if it is not dealt with in a timely and rapid manner, the consequences are unimaginable.

Zhu Wuwu said that he would solve it himself, but what was the result?

Mo Sihan was speechless.

Taking advantage of the fact that the situation had not deteriorated to the point of being out of control, Mo Sihan promptly found a crisis public relations intervention and quickly calmed down the situation.

The crisis public relations agency is a profession designed for celebrities to wipe their butts, and after a series of fierce operations, the situation immediately calmed down.

The public relations company took the opportunity to release other big melons and quickly diverted the attention of the people who ate melons, which made the popularity drop again and again, and the Mengli incident, which caused a lot of uproar on the Internet, finally died down.

When Meng Li, who was far away in the city, learned of this, her red lips pursed, "This Mo Sihan's ability to turn over the clouds and rain is quite powerful. PR is not a panacea, though. At least the Dropa monument is not so easy to recover, and the public's favorability towards Dropa will also decline rapidly, and Designer Lin will even be infamous for a period of time."

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Meng Li went down to eat, and as soon as she opened the door, there was Mo Sihan who was chasing after her standing at the door.

Mo Si smiled coldly, "Mr. Meng, in order to avoid me, is it necessary for you to run so far away from Lincheng?"

"It seems that I can't hide from you, so in that case, then I simply won't hide." Meng Li smiled and proposed, "Mr. Mo, why don't you go down to eat together?"

"Then I'll be respectful and obey."

Restaurant.

Mo Sihan elegantly cut the steak on the plate and smiled lightly, "Mr. Meng, is there no room for turning around this matter?"

Meng Li put her index finger between her lips and pouted, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I don't like to talk about business when I eat."

The female devil in the fashion industry is indeed difficult to deal with.

After finishing the meal, Meng Li proposed, "Mr. Mo, are you interested in playing golf together for a while?"

"Yes, it's a pleasure." Mo Sihan's voice is mellow and textured.

The two played an afternoon of golf and had dinner together.

Towards the end, Mo Sihan spoke, "Mr. Meng, can we talk about business now?"

"Yes, I agree." Meng Li's eyes were like silk, and her red lips pursed, "However, I'm going to talk in another place."

"Okay, it's up to you."

The two got on the elevator and stopped in front of Meng Li's room.

Mo Sihan's eyes sank, and his voice was cold, "This is where Mr. Meng wants to talk to me?"

"That's right." Meng Li swiped open the door with her room card and made a gesture of please, "Please come in, Mr. Mo."

Mo Sihan didn't have any expression on his face, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, "Mr. Meng, what do you mean by this?"

Meng Li sneered, her eyebrows stained with teasing, "Mr. Mo, you've been eating and playing with you for a day, and one more item will collect all three escorts, right?"

How dare this female devil humiliate him?

It is rumored that Meng Li, who is over forty years old, prefers young men, especially those who are handsome

Angry, young, and well-figured little fresh meat.

Is she treating him as one of those little fresh meat in her harem?

Mo Sihan's face was so black that he could almost drip ink, and his hands hanging on his sides clenched unconsciously.

The man's voice was cold and hard, "Mr. Meng, are you serious?"

"Why are you afraid?" Meng Li smiled like a goblin, and joked with a grin, "Why not do things that please others and yourself?"

In appearance, Meng Li does not look like a woman in her forties, at most she is two years old.

No wonder some people call her a little fresh meat harvester, and she is indeed a capital of Sao.

"I'm afraid Mr. Meng's style is in the wrong place." Mo Sihan laughed self-deprecatingly, and said harshly and sharply, "I'm not interested in the old aunt.

Hearing the word old aunt, Meng Li burst out laughing completely, "Haha...... Old Auntie ......"

There seemed to be nothing but laughter in the air, and only embarrassment seemed to remain.

Mo Si had a cold and calm face, and his voice was dyed with a layer of hidden anger, "Mr. Meng, have you laughed enough?"

Meng Li restrained her smile and coughed lightly, "Okay, Mr. Mo, the old aunt is going to say goodnight to you."

"Bang!"

A loud closing of the door sounded.

A cloud of anger rose in Mo Sihan's eyes, and he grinded his back molars, "Old woman, you wait for me!"

*

It was one o'clock in the morning when Mo Sihan rushed home from Lincheng.

There was a sudden "click" on the door of the room, and a tall, tall figure walked in.

Zhu Wuwu didn't sleep soundly, and heard the movement in a daze.

After a while, the mattress next to him sank slightly, the quilt was lifted, and a scorching body came over.

Zhu Wuwu was shocked, and before she could react, the figure had already flipped over lightly and pressed her under her.

Xu was the reason why he had just taken a bath, and he had water vapor on his body, and he could smell a fragrance that seemed to be absent.

It's a taste that belongs to him.

In the darkness, Mo Sihan's hoarse voice came, "Good luck worry, you have to be kind to me."

"What?"

Mo Sihan hugged the woman in his arms and kissed him like a wolf, his voice was full of lust, "Treat me well in bed, it's compensation."

That reckless appearance, and his indifference and abstinence during the day, are like two people.

When it was over, Mo Sihan lay panting on the bed, his face full of diners.

……

That night, when Mo Sihan dreamed, he actually dreamed of the old woman Meng Li.

"Mr. Mo, come in...... Come in!" Dressed in a flamboyant manner, Meng Li dragged him into her room.

"Ahh

Mo Sihan woke up from his nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat.

It seems that today, the psychological shadow area left by Mo Sihan is really not small.