The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 285
As night falls, the roads on both sides are densely covered with vegetation, and the light from the street lamps shines through the branches and leaves, shadowy and shadowy.

Tang Yimo took a few steps forward, with the light behind his back, his face darkened, "The dean and Liu Susu know each other."

She frowned and raised her eyes to look over, "When I said Liu Susu's name just now, his whole spirit was out of order, and he had been chanting the syllables of 'Liu, Liu' all the time."

"So you think he was saying your mother's name?"

"The possibility cannot be denied."

In fact, she's almost certain.

"This is actually good news," Shang Shiying said, "at least it shows that we are looking in the right direction."

The dean reacted so strongly when he heard Liu Susu's name, maybe they not only knew each other, but also had a deep relationship.

Tang Yimo pursed her lips.

Although the dean's situation is not very good now, I can always look forward to what he can say when he is sober.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, I'll take you back first, and, if you have time, you should go to the company, Su Qi is nagging next to me every day, my ears are almost callused."

I don't know if it's because of the clear and shallow moonlight, but Shang Shiying's voice is also extraordinarily gentle.

It's a pity that Ling Chuchu left first, otherwise she would have been so fascinated.

Tang Yimo snorted, "She's not nagging, she's just complaining, complaining that I left her with a lot of work."

Shang Shijie walked to the side of the car, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You can think of this, it shows that you still have a conscience."

"..."

Tang Yimo decided to go back and reflect on it.

Mojia Manor.

The light in the living room has been dimmed, and it seems that he has rested very early today.

Reflecting the street lights outside, she stepped lightly into the door.

Just as he took a step forward, a low voice whispered next to his ear, "Where did you go?"

Tang Yimo paused.

Xun Sheng looked over, and saw the man's tall and tall figure hidden in the darkness, his face half-lit and half-dark, the mask on his face reflected the cold light, if he was not familiar with him, he would be startled.

"It's a little personal."

Tang Yimo didn't know how to tell him about his life experience.

After thinking about it, I decided to hide it, and walked upstairs.

"stop."

Mexico's deep and cold voice sounded again, accompanied by the crisp sound of something being thrown on the table.

Tang Yimo looked back curiously, there was a kraft paper bag on the table.

She walked over involuntarily, and untied the seal. As soon as she opened it, a stack of photos fell out.

Although the living room was not lit, the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was clear.

Tang Yimo lowered his head, and saw her monk standing next to him in the photo at a glance, and when he looked up again, he saw the stern face under his mask, and his eyes immediately understood.

"Are you having someone follow me?"

Throwing the photo on the table, she didn't rush to explain, nor did she feel guilty, but asked calmly.

"You've also learned how to beat back?" Mo Xiqing's eyes were extremely savvy, and he sneered when he got too angry, but his voice was devoid of emotion.

Tang Yimo pursed her lips.

These photos were just when Shang Shi was protecting her in the nursing home.

The situation is special, she can't explain it well, but...

"I have nothing to do with him."

She has a clear conscience.

"What about this kind of thing?"

Moxiqing's knuckle-boned hand quickly picked out one, and it was still tightly protecting her in his arms, full of care.

Tang Yimo's eyes fell on it, and his eyebrows twitched.

This picture should be when the dean was in a bad mood, when he just rushed in.

(End of this chapter)