Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 275 Cicada, why are you screaming desperately?

"Do you know why cicadas scream desperately in summer?"

After a thunderstorm, the sound of cicadas is more obvious, which is a unique clamor in summer.

Shen Moran held a half cup of iced coffee in her hand, she calmly looked at a poplar tree outside the window, and asked Fang Zuo in a bored manner.

Fang Zuo shook his head in a daze, his delicate brows furrowed slightly.

Shen Moran took a sip of coffee calmly, and said softly, "Because the golden cicadas only have a few days to live after they come out of their shells, they have to clamor desperately to prove that they have existed in this world."

After finishing speaking, she accurately placed the coffee cup on the coaster of the table beside her, tidied her clothes, and stood up.

"It's almost time to rest. Taking advantage of the cool weather after the rain, it's time for us to get down to business."

She turned her head slightly to look at Fang Zuo, who was still a little dazed, and smiled.

Fang Zuo: "."

Ten minutes later, Gong Ran stopped at the door of Fang Zuo's studio smoothly.

He hurriedly got out of the car and ran directly into the studio.

Originally, he had promised the young master that he would find the young mistress behind Mr. Fu's back.

Unexpectedly, before Gong Ran had time to take action, Shen Moran actually contacted him.

The young mistress didn't explain too much, she just gave him an address and asked him to come over.

Although I don't know what the situation is, I think that both the young master and Mr. Fu should be worried about the safety of the young mistress.

Gong Ran didn't think much about it, and drove over quickly.

"Young Mistress, are you okay?!"

Gong Ran broke into the studio, and as soon as he saw Shen Moran coming out of it, he hurried forward and asked with concern.

He also gave Fang Zuo a cold and threatening look, with obvious hostility, as if he regarded the other party as a bad person.

Regarding this, Fang Zuo expressed his helplessness, somewhat inexplicable.

"Brother Gong Ran, you seem to care about me a lot!"

Looking at the nervous Gong Ran, Shen Moran couldn't help but tease him.

Gong Ran blushed, "Young Mistress, stop joking, Young Master is really worried about you!"

Shen Moran twitched the corners of her lips as if feeling bored, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just helping Mr. Fu to investigate something."

"Help Mr. Fu?" Gong Ran was even more inexplicable and puzzled.

Shen Moran explained: "My photos were maliciously stolen and misused in magazines, which must have a bad impact on Mr. Fu's image. Don't Mr. Fu want to know who is behind all this? "

Hearing this, Gong Ran was stunned, and said: "Mr. Fu really cares about this matter, and ordered me to investigate."

After a short pause, Gong Ran asked Shen Moran, "Did the young mistress find anything?"

Shen Moran raised her eyebrows proudly, it goes without saying.

"Fang Zuo and I are going to meet that great god for a while!"

"That's why young mistress asked me to come over."

"Let you be a witness and listen to what that bastard has to say, so that Mr. Fu will not suspect that I directed and acted myself."

Shen Moran said with a smile, but Gong Ran was inexplicably harsh when he heard these words. He smiled coyly, and couldn't help explaining to Fu Yunshen, "Young Mistress, you may have misunderstood Mr. Fu."

"He didn't distrust you."

Hearing this, Shen Moran's dark color was still the same, her lips curled up, and she said sarcastically: "Gong Ran, trust and distrust are not what you say, but what you say."

"Mr. Fu's temper, you know better than anyone else, there is no need to deceive yourself."

"Also, I don't care what he thinks of me."

(End of this chapter)