Chapter 59

Su Mo came back to Shihua International from the hospital when his cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number, Su Mo hesitated to connect, and she knew who it was when she heard the voice.

Gu Zecheng said softly on the other end of the phone, "Su Mo, come to my office."

Su Mo looked at the time, and there were still 5 minutes before work.

I wanted to say no, but before I could speak, the phone was hung up.

Walking into the elevator, Su Mo frowned slightly, but still pressed the button for the top floor.

Amy was not surprised to see Su Mo appearing, she smiled at Su Mo friendly, and then lowered her head to work.

Su Mo also smiled politely, and walked straight into Gu Zecheng's office.

Standing at the door and knocking, Su Mo said expressionlessly, "President, what do you want from me?"

Gu Zecheng glanced at Su Mo at the door, and ordered simply, "Come in, and close the door."

close the door? !
She's a fool to shut it down.

"It's time to go to work soon. If the president has nothing to do, I'll go back to work first." Su Mo said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." Gu Zecheng called Su Mo to stop, sent the email he just wrote, then stood up leisurely, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards Su Mo lazily with the corners of his lips curled up, "Su Mo, whether it's working hours , or after get off work, as long as I want, your time is mine."

Su Mo raised his eyes to look at Gu Zecheng, there was no anger or resentment in his bright eyes, without any waves.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, she was inexplicably used to getting along with a perverted person like Gu Zecheng.

However, when Gu Zecheng slammed the door shut, Su Mo couldn't help but tremble.

"Gu Zecheng, it's working time, don't mess around." Su Mo panicked.

Gu Zecheng smiled, the gorgeous arc was extremely charming, as if he was entrapping his prey, he approached Su Mo step by step, pushed her back to the corner, and imprisoned her between his arms.

"Gu..."

In the next second, Gu Zecheng lowered his head, blocked Su Mo's lips, and sealed all the excuses for her to escape.

Su Mo sighed in his heart, closed his eyes, and endured Gu Zecheng's domineering kiss.

Seeing the slight changes in Su Mo's expression, Gu Zecheng was extremely satisfied.

Gu Zecheng smiled with satisfaction, and finally let go of Su Mo.

Gu Zecheng's sudden withdrawal left Su Mo at a loss.

Opening his eyes suddenly, looking at Gu Zecheng who was smiling like an evildoer in front of him, Su Mo turned around, grabbed the door and ran away.

Seeing Su Mo fleeing in a hurry, Gu Zecheng was in an inexplicably good mood, and couldn't help raising his lips and chuckling.

Su Mo, you haven't changed at all.

Just as Su Mo got into the elevator, the phone rang again, and it was again from that pervert Gu Zecheng.

"What else do you want?" Su Mo asked angrily as soon as the phone was connected.

Gu Zecheng smiled, "Su Mo, I forgot to tell you just now, from now on, you are not allowed to look at Gu Shaoyan, talk to him, let alone eat with him."

Su Mo snorted and hung up the phone without hesitation.

This kind of abnormality, he should be blamed.

Back in the design department, there was no doubt that Su Mo was gloriously late again.

Zhang Shan walked up to Su Mo with her arms folded, looked at her and said, "Su Mo, do you not understand what I am saying, or do you not understand it?"

Su Mo looked down, unable to argue, "I'm sorry, Manager Zhang."

Zhang Shan saw Su Mo's slightly swollen lips, and her cheeks that were still stained crimson. Although she was still an old maid, she had seen this kind of picture on TV and movies a lot, and she immediately understood that it was what happened.

He gave Su Mo a sideways look in disgust, turned around with a cold "hum" and strode away.

In the evening, Su Mo took Chuchu back to the room and immediately locked the door behind him.

However, this is not an obstacle to Gu Zecheng at all, and seeing Gu Zecheng come in at Chuchu, he is very happy.

Papa on the left and Mama on the right, Chu Chu said, "I sleep with Papa and Mama every night."

Gu Zecheng looked at Su Mo and replied meaningfully, "Okay, from now on, Baba Mama will sleep with Chuchu every night."

The next day, Friday.

Because everyone in the design department is required to participate in the awarding party of the Shihua International Jewelry Design Competition in the evening, the entire design department can move freely after lunch. They only need to dress up at seven o'clock in the evening and attend the party.

Since there was nothing to do the whole afternoon, Su Mo left the company directly to go to the hospital. When he got on the bus, he saw Maoji Dessert Shop around the corner. Su Mo remembered that he had promised Su Jingzhi that he would take her new "husband" to show him. And Mr. Cat promised to help her.

So, Su Mo went to the dessert shop, hoping that she would be lucky and meet Mr. Cat in the branch.

When he walked into the store and saw Mr. Cat making coffee, Su Mo suddenly smiled.

When Mr. Mao saw Su Mo who pushed the door open, a handsome smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Coffee?!" Although it was a question, Mr. Cat's tone was affirmative.

He remembered very clearly that when Su Mo came to his shop, he never ordered coffee, and he never offered to serve her coffee.

But seeing the faint blue eyes of Su Mo today, he knew that she hadn't rested well, so he wanted to serve her a cup of coffee.

Su Mo smiled, she didn't sleep well for two nights, she was really sleepy.

"it is good."

Su Mo habitually found a seat by the window and sat down. Soon, Mr. Cat brought the brewed coffee.

People who really know how to taste and drink coffee never add sugar when drinking coffee, but Su Mo is afraid of bitterness, so he keeps adding sugar.

"Afraid of suffering?!" Mr. Cat looked at Su Mo as if he had a grudge against Tang, so he subconsciously asked.

Su Mo nodded, "Well, I don't like bitter things."

Mr. Mao smiled and held Su Mo's hand that was adding sugar to the cup, "It's enough to be afraid of hardship, otherwise this is not a cup of coffee, but a cup of white sugar."

Su Mo looked at the sugar bowl that he dug nearly half, smiled, and put down the sugar spoon.

Mr. Mao let go of Su Mo's hand, the movement was natural, without any embarrassment.

Su Mo also naturally withdrew his hand, stirred his coffee, took a sip, then looked at Mr. Mao, and smiled, "It seems, indeed...too sweet."

Without further ado, Mr. Cat immediately beckoned the waiter to bring a new cup of coffee.

The waiter thought that Mr. Cat wanted to drink it himself, so he placed it in front of Mr. Cat. Mr. Cat gently pushed the coffee in front of Su Mo and looked at her, "Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to drink something bitter, maybe , after suffering, you can taste the different sweetness in it.”

Su Mo also looked at Mr. Cat. She really had nothing to do with this enthusiastic but refined man in front of her. Every time she met, she was in his shop.

However, now, when they sit down, they can treat each other sincerely like old friends, letting go of all defenses.

This kind of person, this kind of feeling, is so good!
Nodding, Su Mo picked up the coffee that Mr. Mao pushed in front of her, and carefully took a sip.

The entrance is full of bitterness.

Su Mo frowned and swallowed with difficulty.

But after she swallowed it, the sweet taste gradually overflowed from her lips and teeth, and the mellow and sweet breath spread and lingered in her nose, with endless aftertaste.

Su Mo looked at Mr. Cat and smiled, "So you really don't lie."

Mr. Cat also smiled, "Would you like something else?"

Su Mo shook his head, "I've already had lunch."

Mr. Cat immediately understood, "I have time now, if you want to take my 'new husband' to visit your father, I have no problem at all."

Su Mo smiled gratefully and touched. Talking to a man like Mr. Mao is really not tiring at all, it is very comfortable, and even a kind of enjoyment.

"But, I don't know your name yet." Su Mo was slightly embarrassed.

The first time I saw Mr. Mao was when she started her junior year, when she was 19 years old.

Six years have passed in a flash, and she can't remember how many times she has been to Mr. Cat's dessert shop, but until now, she has never asked Mr. Cat's real first and last name, let alone anything else.

Recalling the past, Su Mo suddenly discovered that Mr. Cat had long regarded her as a friend, but she still put Mr. Cat in a position close to passers-by.

She is really selfish.

Mr. Cat smiled, took out a pencil and a small sticky note from the apron he was wearing, wrote down the three beautiful characters "Murong Qian", and handed it to Su Mo.

"My last name is Murong, and my single name is Qian."

"Murong." Su Mo repeated this rare surname, "There are very few people in Shennan City named Murong."

Mr. Mao nodded, the smile on his face gradually faded, "Yes, I am not from Shennan City."

Su Mo looked at Mr. Cat, and realized that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just smiled and said, "I still think Mr. Cat is a nicer name."

"Then just keep calling me Mr. Cat, there is no need to change your name."

If other people also know his real name, troubles may follow.

Su Mo nodded, picked up the coffee and tasted it carefully.

Take a second sip, and it's not so bitter anymore.

"Wait for me, I'll be here soon." Watching Su Mo sip his coffee, Mr. Mao got up and said.

"Okay." Su Mo watched Mr. Mao leave.

But within two to three minutes, Mr. Cat appeared in front of Su Mo again.

Mr. Cat, who took off his brown apron in front of him, does not look like the owner of a dessert shop at all.

A dark blue suit jacket, milky white casual trousers, a pure white cotton shirt with a stand-up collar, the two buttons on the neckline are open at will, casual and casual, yet elegant.

With such a dress and temperament, Su Mo thinks that Mr. Cat can be compared to the long-legged Ouba in Korean dramas.

No, it is more beautiful and more stylish.

Seeing the admiration in Su Mo's eyes, Mr. Cat smiled, "Is there anything else I need to prepare?"

Su Mo shook her head, "No, you're perfect like this."

(End of this chapter)

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