Mo Feifei was a little listless all day, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he had to admit that it was because of Zhao Annie's provocation yesterday. [with _ dream]ā

For this reason, she herself felt quite speechless, isn't it just Zhao Annie, even if she likes Shang Mo, even if Shang Mo likes her sister, Shang Mo is now her boyfriend, why should she become like a little resentful woman?..

Shang Mo specially mentioned her at the meeting before, and everyone guessed that Mo Feifei and Shang Mo would have something to do with it, and Shang Mo did not appear in the design department in the next few days, and everyone forgot about it.

There were two classmates next to him discussing Shang Mo's gossip, and they didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

She didn't want to hear it, but the sound would come to her ears automatically.

"I heard that Mr. Shang is in love."

"Listen to whom, listen to whom?"

"Lucy of the president's office, she said that she had made an appointment with the world's most famous wedding ring designer first."

"Oh my God, this is going to get married? Is it to find true love? I'm curious what that woman looks like. ”

"Will it be a commercial marriage, it was not all spread before, saying that the woman Mr. Shang likes is his first love, even if the first love is married, he is still reluctant to give up, and he has not found a girlfriend for so many years, but also because he is still in love with his first love."

"Alas, so, a woman must not only be smart and beautiful, but her background is also the most important, and the big presidents are childhood sweethearts, and the family background must not be too bad."

Mo Feifei's eyes sank, and then a strong discomfort came to his heart.

She took out her sketchpad and pen, and wanted to draw something to calm her mind, but there was something she wanted to draw in her head, but the pen couldn't fall down, and she knew what to do, but she didn't know how to start.

After a moment of silence, Mo Feifei put away his brush.

The commuting time of the design department is not too strictly managed, so it is necessary to get off work in advance.

She didn't want to go to Shang's house, and she didn't want to go back to her own house, so she got in the car and came to Su Qianxun's house.

Su Qianxun, who was about to go out, looked at her in shock: "Why did you come over?" Shouldn't you be at work at this point? What's wrong, being bullied at the company? Can't go down this class? ”

"No, I'm just coming to see you," Mo Feifei replied lightly, looking at Su Qianxun fixedly, not knowing where to start, the strange feeling in his heart.

Su Qianxun glanced at him deeply, his face was as calm as a breeze, and he didn't look like something was wrong.

She also felt in her heart that she couldn't bully Mo Feifei if she wanted to bully her, but when she turned to love and thought of Yang Sitong and Su Ya, the moment she did it to Mo Feifei, she asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" What happened? If you have something to tell me, don't hide it in your heart, it will be uncomfortable! ”

Mo Feifei shook his head, saw the clothes on Su Qianxun's body, and then asked, "You want to go out?" ”

"I made an appointment to have dinner with Xiaobai." It's been a long time since I've seen Xiaobai, and when Xiaobai called last night, he angrily said that if he never saw her again, he would cut off all contact with her, and he wouldn't want him to call her mother in the future.

This small threat made Su Qianxun cry and laugh.

"You're not saying that Xiaobai is not your son." Mo Feifei asked.

"No, but who made this kid like me, there's no way to be so beautiful and attractive." Su Qianxun smiled beautifully and narcissistically, "Anyway, you're fine, why don't you go to dinner together." ”

"Hmm."