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In the living room, for a long time, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

White Jingrou tears one by one down the cheek, but the voice is not willing to make.

Has been holding back the sadness and sadness.

Bai Qinggang never dreamed of it. He thought that the secret unknown to him was known by his beloved daughter.

And maybe blame him for it.

"Jingrou, you must have misunderstood me. Your mother and I were also for your sake."

Bai Jingrou sniffs, tears obstinately looks at Bai Qinggang, "Dad, can you tell me why Mu elder brother puts forward such a request?"

Bai Qinggang's eyes twinkle and his face looks strange.

Bai Jingrou laughs desolately, "Dad, is it because of the latest patented product of Bai's application?"

"Jingrou, we still have a month to go. You still have a chance to marry muyucheng."

In the end is his beloved daughter, Bai Qinggang indulges Bai Jingrou more than Bai poetry.

"If I guess correctly, brother Mu is for Su Luan."

"Mu Ming can't accept Su Luan. You can rest assured."

"I know that Mu grandfather doesn't accept Su Luan, but does he accept what Guan Mu elder brother does?"

Bai Jingrou's eyes were full of sadness, and her tears fell soundlessly. Her voice choked and said, "unless big brother Mu doesn't like Su Luan, no one can force him."

It was not a day or two for her to know muyucheng.

I'm sure about that.

"A man like muyucheng will not like a woman all his life. When he is tired of Su Luan, he will abandon her."

Bai Qinggang himself is a man. Naturally, he feels that he knows more about Mu Yucheng, who is also a man.

"No, brother Mu will not."

Bai Jingrou shakes her head and her voice is very firm.

Big brother Mu is not the kind of man who is fickle. Once he is attracted, he will be a lifetime.

Unless, Su Luan is not worth his liking.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingrou pressed her lips again.

Tears in the depths of the eyes, a touch of cold.

"Do you want to marry muyucheng? If you don't want to marry him again, dad will find you a better one... "

"No, I only married brother mu in my life."

Waiting for Bai Qinggang to finish, Bai Jingrou interrupts him in a deep voice.

"Dad, don't I have a month? No matter what I do this month, please leave me alone. "

White Qinggang eyes flash surprise, but see white Jingrou eyes firm look, he still nodded.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Luan receives a call from Mo Xudong.

"A Luan, I decided to stay in Z city."

Mo Xudong threw out such news as soon as he opened his mouth.

Su Luan surprised blinked, "schoolmaster, what do you mean to stay in Z City?"

If Mo Xudong didn't call, she would have thought he had left Z city.

After all, Mo Xudong did not contact her after that day.

On the phone, Mo Xudong laughed, "I applied for a job as the director of a magazine agency in Z city. Before that, Li Shiben and I were not professional.

Now this job is what I like. "

"Well, congratulations."

Su Luan said, while turning on the computer power switch.

"A Luan, are you free in the evening? Celebrate for me and finally find a job you like..."

"Schoolmaster, I'm sorry. I have a party in the evening."

"So coincidentally, tomorrow, or one of your free days, I'll book the restaurant first."

"I've been very busy recently. You know, I signed so many orders last time."

When the computer turned on, Su Luan stared at the screen and said slowly, "well, I'll call you when I'm free, and then I'll invite you to dinner."

"Well All right

Mo Xudong is very disappointed, but he can't force it.

Just after the call, another call came in.

Seeing the caller ID, Su Luan's eyes narrowed slightly.

After hesitating for two seconds, he pressed the answer button and "hello" in a professional tone.

"Did you and Qingbai withdraw the lawsuit?"

Su Luan's eyes crossed with a sneer, and her face was pale. "It's not yet determined yet."

Without waiting for the other side's interface, Su Luan added, "I'll tell the lawyer after I and Bai Qinggang really reach an agreement."

Bai Shishi looked at Mu Ziyang with a pale face and took several deep breaths. His voice trembled, "brother Ziyang, what did you just say?"

She couldn't believe that Mu Ziyang would dislike her as a fallen flower.

And said she was dirty.

On Mu Ziyang's tight brow is written impatience. In his eyes before, the gentle and kind white poems and poems, somehow, have made him inexplicably bored."Poetry, you know, I can't marry you."

See her with tears, Mu Ziyang slightly soft tone.

He's not stupid. He's married to a woman who's fallen apart.

Do you want people around the world to see jokes?

Bai Shishi reached out to grab him, but mu Ziyang dodged him. She bit her lips and said, "brother Ziyang, don't you hate Su Luan and Mu Yucheng? If you marry me, my father will help you..."

"Come back to the meeting later, and I will."

Mu Ziyang interrupts her coldly.

"Brother Ziyang, do you still like Su Luan?"

Bai's poems suddenly changed the topic.

Smell speech, Mu Ziyang did not hesitate to retort, "how possible."

He hates Su Luan, not love.

"I don't think it's possible. Muyucheng knows Ziyang's secret, and Su Luan certainly knows it."

The words of Bai's poems and poems show that Mu Ziyang's face is darkened.

She gave a cold smile in her heart, and looked weak and pitiful on her face, "they will certainly publicize your secret to Ziyang brother everywhere.

No matter who you marry in the future, you must ask the other party whether you really don't care... "

"Shut up."

Mu Ziyang suddenly roared.

Bai Shishi was scared to shiver, "brother Ziyang, I know you don't want to have that kind of disease."

"I told you not to say it."

Mu Ziyang grabbed Bai Shi Shi's throat and rolled in his eyes. "Bai Shi Shi, you'd better close your mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't let you go."

"Well Brother Ziyang. "

Bai Shishi grabs his hand with both hands, but he is caught by his other hand.

She flushed and looked at him with tears in her eyes. "You let me go first."

Mu Ziyang released his hand, but the gloom of his eyes was aggravating, "that night, you'd better forget it."

It was a secret he never wanted to be known.

Bai Shishi subconsciously stepped back two steps and breathed the air.

Mu Ziyang glared at her coldly and strode out of the office.

Bai Shishi watched his back disappear at the door, then raised his hand to touch the neck he had just pinched.

He said to himself, "Mu Ziyang, do you think my white poetry is a white sleep? I'm going to make it. "