she fell from the galaxy

"I have one more condition."

"Say."

"Can it be done step by step?" Zhu Wuyou glanced at him with her beautiful eyes.

Mo Sihan smiled charmingly: "Okay."

Usually the woman proposes to proceed step by step, but the man reluctantly agrees. If you think about it carefully, it is nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger.

Mo Sihan smiled secretly: It's not a man's decision in this matter, the routine operation is to trick a woman into his hands first, and then he can do whatever he wants.

Thinking of Mo Sihan's dishonesty last night, Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but sigh, and reminded him: "Quit drinking."

Her words were concise, but it did not prevent him from understanding.

"Let me think about it." Mo Sihan's aura of controlling everything suddenly broke out.

There is one thing for a man to lose his temper after drinking, and there is another thing. I really don't know if the man is deliberately indulging himself.

*
A few hours later, the private plane parked on the dedicated apron on the roof of the Moshi Building.

After they got off the plane, Yan Qing drove the plane to the civilian airport for maintenance.

The three of them took the president's special elevator to the underground parking lot, and Su Lan appeared as soon as they got out of the elevator.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"Sihan." Su Lan was very resentful in her heart, but looked at him with aggrieved eyes, as if she wanted to hear his explanation.

Mo Sihan choked, and frowned in displeasure, with hesitation on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Everyone could tell that Mo Sihan seemed displeased with Su Lan's sudden appearance.

Su Lan bit her lower lip, her face was uncomfortable, and she looked pitiful and aggrieved.

Pretending to be pitiful is Bailianhua's usual trick.

"Daddy, I don't like her."

Xiao Qingtuan suddenly lost his temper and put his head on Mo Sihan's shoulder.
Mo Sihan patted Xiao Qingtuan's head soothingly, and coaxed softly, "Okay, Dad knows."

A fleeting trace of resentment flashed across Su Lan's eyes, like a poisonous snake.

Mo Sihan didn't see this cloud of prey, but Zhu Wuyou saw it clearly.

Su Lan, the big white lotus, can't even tolerate children. No wonder Xiao Qingtuan doesn't like her.

It was in vain for someone as shrewd as Mo Sihan to treat Su Lan with selective blindness.

Fortunately, Su Lan's usual tricks didn't work on Mo Sihan this time.

She didn't even look at who gave most of Mo Sihan's tenderness, and of course she had no advantage in competing with Xiaoqingtuan.

The little youth group kept clamoring to leave, Mo Sihan turned his head and said to Zhu Wuyou: "I'm going to drive, you wait here for me."

"it is good."

Mo Sihan didn't respond to Su Lan with a word, it was a huge grievance for Su Lan, unprecedented in ancient times.

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Su Lan gently grabbed Mo Sihan's arm and shook it: "Sihan, talk!"

Mo Sihan's eyes were cold, and his tone was flat: "I'll talk about it later, I'll take the child home first."

After finishing speaking, Mo Sihan hugged Xiao Qingtuan and walked forward without looking back.

Looking at the man's indifferent back, Su Lan pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes turned red again.

Su Lan's palette turned around, and just met Zhu Wuyou's gloating face, and couldn't help feeling angry.

Seeing her deflated, Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In the past, Su Lan's few words or one action made her lose completely.

It's rare to see her lose in a fight today, and to be honest, Zhu Wuyou's heart feels sore and refreshed.

Zhu Wuyou pursed her red lips, smiled generously, and was considerate, like a housewife in a TV drama: "Miss Su, what's wrong with you?"

Su Lan glanced at her in disgust, lowered the cold light in her eyes, and gritted her teeth, "Lin Qianyu! You shameless woman, you like being a mistress so much? I warned you a long time ago, don't pester Mo Sihan."

Zhu Wuyou taunted her contemptuously: "How do you know that I pestered him, not him pestering me? Miss Su, although there are hundreds of photos of you two together, and there are no less than fifty scandals, but Mo It seems that Si Han has never officially acknowledged your identity, he told me personally that you are just his god-sister."

"Of course." Zhu Wuyou continued to add, "For a business leader like Mo Sihan, the usual way to deal with women's issues is to refuse to admit it. What kind of sister, office Xiaomi, etc., are almost all , am I right?"
The expression on Su Lan's face was almost distorted, and she smiled viciously: "Lin Qianyu, Si Han is just playing with you, you are a poor substitute!"

Zhu Wuyou knowingly asked: "Tell me, whose substitute am I?"

"Don't you just look like..." After speaking halfway, a beam of light shone over, and Su Lan immediately hesitated to speak.

"Hey..."

The sound of brakes came, and the black Rolls Royce stopped in front of Zhu Wuyou without any mistakes.

In the driver's seat, Mo Sihan rolled down the window and shouted, "Get in the car."

Zhu Wuyou gracefully walked over to open the door, bent down and sat in the back seat.

Phew, the sports car galloped away like an arrow.

Su Lan's face was pale, and she clenched her fists tightly with both hands, feeling unwilling, and her eyes were full of anger and jealousy.

It wasn't until the car disappeared from sight that Su Lan forced herself to calm down.

Su Lan's sullen face showed a stern look: "Hmph, Mrs. Mo's position is mine."

Zhu Wuyou left, and Lin Qianyu came again. Why does the bitch always want to occupy her position?

For a woman with a dark mind like Su Lan, she will naturally deal with everything that threatens her.

"Isn't it Lin's daughter? It's just repeating the way I dealt with Zhu Wuyou before." Su Lan's hatred for Lin Qianyu increased a bit.

Feng Shui takes turns, and this picture seems to be similar.

In the back seat, Zhu Wuyou couldn't help thinking: If Su Lan finds out that Lin Qianyu is Zhu Wuyou one day, I don't know what kind of expression will appear on her face.
It must be interesting.

After driving out of the underground garage, the car came to the main road and galloped.

Mo Sihan concentrated on driving.

His deep eyes stared ahead, one hand skillfully controlled the steering wheel, and the other hand was put down naturally, appearing to be able to do a job with ease.

Today he is wearing a black shirt with the neckline slightly open and the cuffs of the shirt rolled up to the middle of the arms, exuding the mature taste of an elite man from top to bottom.

Mo Sihan seldom drives by himself, but he still looks handsome when he drives.

The car was very quiet, and it didn't take long for this quietness to be broken by Zhu Wuyou's words.

Zhu Wuyou stared at the back of his head on the driver's seat, and said, "May I make one more request?"

Mo Sihan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror: "Say."

The corners of Zhu Wuyou's lips twitched, and raised an arc: "I have taken a fancy to the position of chief designer of your Moshi SM, can I make a false name? To enter the M dream mall, I need to make a name for myself, I don't know Will President Mo allow me to take this shortcut?"

"Business matters, you can come to my company and discuss with me in detail when you have time. It's best not to talk about these things in front of Xiao Qingtuan." Mo Sihan's sharp-edged features were stern.

"Alright then." Zhu Wuyou hugged the sleeping Xiao Qingtuan in his arms, and closed his mouth again.

It's not that Mo Sihan doesn't know what Zhu Wuyou is planning, but he doesn't want to talk about it now.

It is obvious that Zhu Wuyou doesn't like Su Lan.

In Mo Sihan's eyes, nothing can cause him more headaches than dealing with conflicts between women.

Regarding this kind of matter, Mo Sihan has never dealt with it well, nor is he good at it.

On the night they returned to Jincheng, photos of Mo Sihan and Zhu Wuyou vacationing on the island were circulated on the Internet.

Immediately afterwards, the gossip about the strong marriage between the Mo Lin family became heated again.

When Su Lan saw these photos with her own eyes, she was so angry that she was going crazy.

The most irritating thing is that the media that broke the news didn't think it was a big deal, and targetedly enlarged the position of the woman's neck in the photo.

The ambiguous traces on the woman's fair neck are clearly visible, and it's hard not to think of such traces in that direction.

"Lin Qianyu! I'm going to kill you!" Su Lan's fingertips were pinched into the flesh, but she didn't know it, her eyes were full of anger and jealousy.

Why did the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade?

Just because that Lin Qianyu looks somewhat similar to Zhu Wuyou, can Mo Sihan do intimate things with her?

And she waited eagerly for Mo Sihan for so many years, but stayed alone in the vacant room like a widow for many years.

Su Lan cried and cursed hysterically: "Mo Sihan, why did you treat me like this? Is Zhu Wuyou just so obsessed with you? Now here comes Lin Qianyu, a counterfeit, why are you doing it again? Don't pretend Liu Xiahui?"

For a woman, if the man she loves is not lustful or lustful towards her, it is a manifestation of not loving her or she is sick.

*
After Mo Sihan finished his work, it was already late at night when he left the company.

It was Yan Qing who reminded him that the photos were fermenting on the Internet, and Mo Sihan immediately called Zhu Wuyou.

"Hi!" Mo Sihan's voice was clear, "Did you find someone to post these photos on the Internet?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled faintly, and said in a neutral voice, "That's right."

"Let me guess what your purpose is for doing this."

Zhu Wuyou interrupted him: "Don't guess, I just want to make Su Lan feel uncomfortable."

"Are all women so small-bodied?" Mo Sihan's tone was tinged with sarcasm.

Zhu Wuyou laughed sharply: "Is the purpose of President Mo calling to reprimand me?"

Mo Sihan shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, you can settle the matter between the two of you on your own. The company's affairs are enough for me to worry about. I don't have that much time to worry about your women's intrigue."

"That's the best!" Zhu Wuyou unceremoniously hung up his phone.

"Dudududu!"

When the busy voice came, Mo Sihan looked displeased and closed his eyes to rest.

The next day, there were hot posts on the Internet about the president of the Mo family and a woman surnamed Su who had been in love for many years.

Many indignant sailors posted posts attacking Lin Qianyu for being shameless, knowing what to do, calling her unworthy of Mo Sihan and other remarks.

Mo Lin's family was pushed to the forefront again.

This time, Su Lan's counterattack was not small.

Zhu Wuyou didn't take it seriously, but was very excited inside: "Su Lvcha, our old and new enmity can finally be settled together."

What is Gongdou drama?It's just a normal drama between women.