Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 58
On the outskirts of Yecheng, the car was parked on the emergency driveway, and Li Ai didn't know whether to move forward or stop.

Meng Wenjia looked at Mo Ziqian and asked, "Mr. Mo, shall we get out of the car?"

"What is she doing here?" Mo Ziqian opened his mouth, recalling her situation in Country M last time, when Meng Wenjia told her about her situation when she came back, she was downgraded.

Meng Wenjia looked at Suman who was holding the club, and asked with some doubts, "Is she playing in the rain?"

"It's raining so much, and you're still playing," his voice sank obviously, "It's really interesting!"

No one in their right mind is still playing golf on an open field in the rain.

Meng Wenjia said, "It rained heavily just now, maybe I was playing golf just now. There is no car to see you off at Nuoda's golf course. It will take some time to go back to the house."

"Who is the man behind her?" Mo Ziqian asked again.

"If I'm not mistaken, this person is her assistant in Jiuzhou International, Xue Lei," Meng Wenjia said.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's receding back, was silent for a while, and then said, "Go and find out what they are doing here?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo," Meng Wenjia replied, opened the car door, walked to the golf club with an umbrella, and Li Ai sat in the driver's seat.

After a while, Meng Wenjia came back.

"Mr. Mo, I heard from people in the clubhouse that Miss Su asked Mr. Hong from the western suburbs to play golf here today. Later, Miss Su accidentally slipped her hand and hit Mr. Hong in the eye. Mrs. Hong was very angry and called Mrs. Su Miss, practice playing until you are good at it."

After Meng Wenjia finished speaking, Mo Ziqian's black eyes deepened.

That day in Hong Kong City, she appeared on the golf course with Su He. She smiled and asked him to teach her how to play.

She was a quick learner, got the hang of it, and was playing golf before long.

Mo Ziqian looked at the pink figure in the distance, his eyes darkened.

"How did she hit the ball on that guy's head?"

"I heard that Mr. Hong kissed Ms. Su, and Ms. Su didn't show mercy and gave her a panda eye."

Mo Ziqian raised his lips and smiled faintly.

"Drive," Mo Ziqian said.

Li Ai started the car, and Mo Ziqian looked at the gate of the golf club ahead and said, "Go in."

Mo Ziqian's car entered the clubhouse, and the doorman bowed to salute.

"Follow," the car slowly followed the pink woman.

"Little Leilei, how does it feel to walk in the rain?" Suman held the club and looked at Xue Lei with a smile.

"it's too cold."

"It's romantic to have a beautiful woman with you," Suman said with a smile at this time, but a bit of purple was faintly showing on his lips.

Xue Lei looked at Suman and saw that her thin sweatshirt was soaked and her hair was still dripping with water. He frowned tightly, and was about to pull off the blue sweatshirt, "You wear my clothes , so as not to catch a cold."

"Don't take it off, although I really want to see your shy figure, but it's not in the rain, put it on, if you want to take off your clothes and go home, take it off for me slowly," Suman replied with a smile on his eyebrows .

"It's this time, and I'm still in the mood to make a joke," Xue Lei pulled Suman over, unbuttoned the sweatshirt on his body, revealing his white skin, and forcibly put the clothes on Suman.

"You want to seduce me with beauty, little Leilei, you don't really like me, do you?"

Su Man looked at Xue Lei, and continued, "It's a pity, I can't eat a small fresh food when it reaches my mouth, sister, I have my own heart, and I can't force it."

"You deserve to freeze to death!" Although Xue Lei said this, he still put his clothes on Suman's body, and he walked in the rain huddled in a vest.

With someone to accompany her, Suman didn't think it was too miserable.

But the banter, laughter and cursing between the two fell into the eyes of Mo Ziqian who was not following him.

Meng Wenjia didn't make a sound, just looked at the front, then at Mo Ziqian, the whole car seemed too quiet.

Li Ai drove the car and followed Suman ten meters away.

Suman heard a car coming behind him, so he said, "Little Leilei, do you think Mr. Hong left and returned?"

"Who knows what the bad old man is thinking," Xue Lei replied flatly.

"Shall we make a bet?" Suman's smiling eyes formed two new moons, "bet two hundred yuan."

"it is good."

Suman and Xue Lei looked at each other and smiled, and looked behind them in a tacit understanding
Su Man's eyes paused, but Xue Lei was taken aback, but said, "Sister Man, your old friend is here."

Suman didn't speak, but his smiling face sank instantly, and his eyes met the people in the car.

The car came slowly.

Let her see clearly that the person sitting inside is not Mr. Hong.

That white is so eye-catching, just like the venue in country M, it is so noble.

The car window rolled down slowly, the man's outline was sharp, his brows were picturesque, and his indifferent eyes remained the same as usual.

Su Man never expected it to be him, Mo Ziqian.

Last time we met like strangers, today.
There was a trace of strangeness in the silent relative.

"Are you stunned?" Xue Lei said.

Suman turned his eyes and said, "He must have something to show up here."

"Sister Man, I bet he did it for you."

"I do not believe!"

However, Mo Ziqian's car slowly stopped beside them.

At this time, there was no one else here, only Su Man and Xue Lei.

Mo Ziqian really came for her.

Su Manyang smiled and spoke first, "Isn't this Mr. Mo? What a coincidence."

Mo Ziqian sat in the car, but did not speak.

The drizzle wetted her clothes. Although she was wearing men's sportswear, it was not difficult to see that she was in a panic. Her lips were not as rosy as before, but she was slightly pale, and her long hair was slowly dripping with rainwater. .

At this moment, she is inexplicably pitiful.

Mo Ziqian said, "Get in the car."

Through Mo Ziqian's eyes, Su Man understood what he meant. He felt sorry for her.

She's like a poor stray dog.

Suman smiled, "Mr. Mo, what's the matter?"

"I'll take you back."

"No, it's not bad to walk in the rain. It's rare to be free."

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier," Mo Ziqian said calmly, looking at the sky.

"It doesn't matter," Suman's smile changed, as if impatient.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, but Suman turned to look at Xue Lei, and took the initiative to step forward to hold Xue Lei who was trembling, and walked forward.

Sitting in the car, Mo Ziqian looked at the back of the woman going away.

"Mr. Mo?" Meng Wenjia called softly.

"Let's go," Mo Ziqian reversed the car and Su Man drove across the lawn.

Mo Ziqian looked at the two people in the rain through the rearview mirror, "Wen Jia, why don't you ask her to meet that Mr. Hong?"

"it is good."

Seeing Mo Ziqian walking away, Xue Lei said, "Are you still in touch with him?"

"I met him at the airport on a business trip, and I broke up with him long ago."

"Sister Man, do you think he missed you and came up to strike up a conversation on purpose today?"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much, he's just passing by, besides, now I only have you in my heart," Su Man held Xue Lei's hand tightly and smiled.

But Xue Lei pulled Suman violently, and said seriously, "He really misses your old love."

"Let's go back," Su Man hurried forward, pulling Xue Lei forward, unwilling to say more on this topic.

"Sister Man."
"kindness?"

"two hundred."

"Take it, bastard!" Suman came out of the dressing room, took out two hundred from the bag, and patted Xue Lei's hand with some strength.

(End of this chapter)