The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

However, the lack of memory between him and Su Mo made their way of getting along only with Simo as a bond.
Ling Mohan is a somewhat paranoid person in his bones. Even if he has not recovered his complete memory, he has already realized the difference in Simo, so naturally he cannot let go casually.
What's more, she is the mother of his child.
Sensing Ling Mohan's gaze, Su Mo looked up at him.
But Ling Mohan lowered his eyes when she looked at him.
Su Mo pursed her lips. She really felt Ling Mohan looking at her just now.
Is it an illusion?
While waiting for the food to be served, neither of them spoke.
Su Mo mainly didn't know what to say.
As for Ling Mohan, he didn't talk much in the first place.
The scene was so embarrassing that Su Mo took out his phone.
However, when she took out her mobile phone, Ling Mohan, who hadn't looked at her all this time, suddenly turned to look at her.
There was silence in his eyes, but he was imposing without saying a word.
Su Mo had no choice but to put down his phone.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the food to be served.
Surprisingly, all of them are bland dishes.
Su Mo asked tentatively, "Don't you like spicy food?"
Do you want a change today?
However, the next moment, when the waiter came over with a chili dipped in water, this idea was self-defeating.
Su Mo realized belatedly that Ling Mohan might be accommodating to her taste.
This discovery made her restless.
I always feel that Ling Mohan is so nice all of a sudden, he must have no good intentions.
At this moment, Ling Mohan raised his eyes to look at her with deep eyes: "Yes."
A simple monosyllabic word, inexplicably provocative.
Ling Mohan is really accommodating her taste...
Su Mo sat on pins and needles after a meal, always feeling that something was wrong.
On the other hand, Ling Mohan looked calm, much more at ease than Su Mo.
There was no traffic jam on the way back, and the journey was unimpeded, and I arrived home in a short time.
When Su Mo arrived home, Simo was sitting in the hall watching TV with the little tiger puppet in his arms, his eyes fixed on the TV screen.
"Smo."
When Su Mo called her, she just said "hmm" without turning her head, and almost got into the TV.

Although Su Mo had a cold war with Ling Mo, he felt that he had to tell him important things, and it was not the time to be hypocritical.

"I found something wrong from Li Jiuxing. What was the name of the hypnotist Ling Jinxiu mentioned last time?"
"What? What did he say?"
"He didn't say it. I heard his call. Someone called him Dr. Li and asked him to help with hypnosis. He told me before that he didn't understand hypnosis. I think it is necessary to tell you."

Ling Mohan didn't speak, and lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Mo's lips.
"I'm investigating, you don't need to intervene anymore."

There seemed to be other emotions mixed in the gentle voice.
Hearing these words, Su Mo hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up extremely coldly.
His eyes fell on Su Mo again.
If he had to say it, Su Mo was still a little afraid of Ling Mohan, especially Ling Mohan at this time.
However, life always has to swim upstream.
So, Su Mo stepped forward and hooked Ling Mohan's arm, and exerted some more force, bringing the two closer.
Su Ruxue, who had been sitting beside Ling Mohan without making a sound, suddenly stood up at this moment, walked to Ling Mohan's side, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mohan to invite you too. I should go over and say hello to you, lest I let you come over."
The 30-year-old Su Ruxue looks no different from Su Ruxue three years ago.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Su Mo had spoken face-to-face with Su Ruxue after three years.
Su Ruxue can be friends with Ling Jinxiu, so she is not an ordinary character.
Su Ruxue deliberately said that Ling Mohan invited Su Mo. Just now, Ling Mohan acted like he didn't remember who Su Mo was at all. This was a trick to tell everyone that Su Mo came here uninvited.
Moreover, she spoke with a half-hostess tone.
After all, she is not a daughter raised by an ordinary family, Su Ruxue is obviously more mature and cautious in dealing with things.
Just a few light words can embarrass Su Mo.
Before Su Mo could speak, Li Jiuxing quickly stepped forward with a chuckle and said, "This young lady doesn't know something. Mr. Ling originally intended to invite me to the dinner party, but he was worried that I would be bored by being alone silently. brought her here."
Su Ruxue didn't pay much attention to Li Jiuxing just now, after all, apart from Ling Mohan, she never paid attention to other men.
Hearing Li Jiuxing speak at this moment, he turned to look at him.
She glanced critically at Li Jiuxing, and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes.
In her opinion, although Li Jiuheng looks good and has a good temperament, he is still far behind Ling Mohan.
Su Ruxue stretched out her hand to brush her hair, she smiled appropriately, and her tone was very natural: "So that's how it is."
Su Mo saw Su Ruxue's expression.
It is understandable for a woman of Su Ruxue's background to look down on her and Li Jiuheng.
After all, there are always some people who need to use family background and other external objects as a foil to show their superiority and superiority.
Su Mo sneered, and said with deep meaning: "Miss Su doesn't know a lot of things, so I should ask Mr. Ling more when I have time."
The marriage contract between Su Ruxue and Ling Mohan has always been just a rumor. She was sitting next to Ling Mohan just now. In the eyes of others, this confirmed the relationship between the two.
But Su Mo and Su Ruxue knew what was going on.
On weekdays, Su Ruxue let alone talking to Ling Mohan, even seeing each other is not easy.
Only Su Ruxue could understand the sarcasm in Su Mo's words.
The smile on Su Ruxue's face became a bit forced: "That's true, but Mo Han and I are usually very busy with work, so we don't pay much attention to these trivial matters of outsiders."
Small things for outsiders?
Su Mo raised his chin slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Oh? You are usually so busy that you don't have time to chat. I can't wait to drink your wedding wine. I don't know how long it will be."
None of the onlookers could hear the gunpowder in the two women's words.
In the entire Shanghai and Yang City, although there are many women coveting the position of the young mistress of the Ling family, they have never seen any woman confront him in front of him.
What's more, there are two women who are closely related to Ling Mohan.
One is an ex-wife and the other is a fiancée.
It was a good show.
Su Ruxue also seemed to realize that these people were watching her play, and her complexion became extremely bad.
But she still kept her smile, forced a smile at Su Mo, then turned her head and said softly to Ling Mohan, "I have a friend over here, I'll go and have a look."
Ling Mohan ignored her.
Su Ruxue has long been used to bumping into walls with Ling Mohan, her expression was as usual, and she didn't show any embarrassment.
After Su Ruxue left, Su Mo turned to look at Li Jiuheng.

Although she didn't speak, Li Jiuheng understood what she meant, nodded slightly, and turned to walk with her.
Su Ruxue's feeling of being upset didn't make Su Ruxue feel better, and the fun was over, and it was time to leave the scene when the trouble was over.
However, they wanted to leave, but Ling Mohan refused to let them go.
"Hold on."
Ling Mohan's voice suddenly sounded, and Su Mo stopped walking almost as soon as he heard his voice.
Li Jiuheng patted her hand reassuringly, then turned to look at Ling Mohan: "Mr. Ling, is there anything else you want to teach?"
"I specially invited Mr. Li to come. Of course I have something to do." Ling Mohan spoke to Li Jiuheng, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Su Mo.
When Su Mo talked to him just now, he was facing him, so he didn't see what was behind Su Mo.
But at this time, Su Mo turned his back to him, and he realized that Su Mo was wearing a backless evening dress.
Compared with the backless evening dresses worn by other women at the banquet, Su Mo wore them conservatively, because the back of the dress was just a V-shaped opening, and the bottom of the "V" was only exposed to the back. half place.
It's not so bold, but it's a little sexy that can't be said.
The expression on Su Mo's face quickly turned cold, and his eyes became cold and severe in an instant. In his deep voice, there was a bit of suppressed anger that could only be heard by those who knew him well: "Before talking to Mr. Li, I still Something more important is to return my wife to me."
The last three words "Talk about it" sounded like they were said through gritted teeth.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Ling Mohan to pay attention again. Su Mo was also stunned. Could it be that Ling Mohan has found out everything and recovered his memory?

Li Jiuheng didn't speak, but turned around to ask Su Mo's opinion with his eyes.
"Unfortunately, I am here to accompany Mr. Li to the dinner party today, not to discuss matters with you, Mr. Ling. If there is anything else, we can talk about it another day."
After Su Mo finished speaking, he pulled Li Jiuheng and left.
Su Mo rejected Ling Mohan's request to "talk" just like that, and the guests at the side also broke into a cold sweat for her.
At the same time, he admired Su Mo a little.
Therefore, when Su Mo passed by, they all consciously made way for Su Mo.
Ling Mohan looked at the backs of the two of them leaving hand in hand, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but the hands hanging by his sides were already clenched into fists.
Good job, Sumer.
Ling Guoqiang's low laughter came from the side: "Heh."

The others who had watched a good show saw that Su Mo and Su Ruxue had also left, so they naturally had no reason to watch.
There were also some people who originally wanted to continue talking to Ling Mohan, but no one dared to come over seeing his bad complexion.
After those people dispersed, Ling Mohan turned to look at Ling Guoqiang.
Now there are only the two of them here, so there is no need to worry about talking.
Ling Guoqiang looked at him with a sneer on his face, with a strange smile: "We are the same person, what I can't get, you can't get it either."
Ling Guoqiang calculated all his life, but in the end he got nothing.
He and Ling Mohan had turned against each other long ago, so there was no need to hide his hatred and malice towards Ling Mohan anymore.
However, just one sentence from Ling Mohan made Ling Guoqiang die.
"How long has it been since you met your aunt?" Ling Guoqiang's tone was light and light, and it sounded like he was asking casually, but this sentence had an unusually strong impact on Ling Guoqiang.
Ling Guoqiang naturally wanted to see Ling Lianzhi, but he was also a proud person, and in the end he suffered a crushing defeat in Ling Mohan's hands. Now that he looked like a ghost, he naturally wouldn't want to see him.

Even if he really wanted to see Ling Lianzhi, he was just thinking about it, and he would never take the initiative to see her.
Ling Guoqiang tightly gripped the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked at Ling Mohan with resentment, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to tear Ling Mohan to pieces.
Ling Mohan was very satisfied with Ling Guoqiang's performance.
"You must really want to see her, don't worry, I will take you there." Ling Mohan bent down and sat down beside Ling Guoqiang, with a low and slow voice.
From other people's point of view, the two sitting together are like ordinary brothers chatting, and there are people whispering together in the distance that Ling Mohan and Ling Guoqiang have a good relationship between the two father and son.
"Ling Mohan!"
Even if the relationship between the two has come to this point, Ling Guoqiang is still worried that this is at a dinner party. Even if he was so angry that he wanted to tear Ling Mohan apart, he still kept his voice down so that no one would find out that they had already died. Turn against each other.
Ling Mohan curled his lips into a mocking smile: "He's really my good father."
Even now, Ling Guoqiang still cares about the face of the Ling family.
"Everything is directed at me, don't go looking for theory, we are all surnamed Ling, and it will be of no benefit to you or me to bring down the Ling family!"