Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

When Mo Hanchen arrived, Yin Fan said politely but coldly: "Young Master Mo, Miss Su has been busy all night, and she is resting now."

Mo Hanchen glanced at her indifferently, and walked into Su Mi's office.

Yin Fan tried his best to hold back the trembling of his body. Although that glance was cold, she could see the meaning of Mo Shao's warning. This seemed to be just a glance, but it was the backlog from the superiors that made her unbearable. Fear, uncontrollable.

Such a terrifying man, is Su Mi really sure that he can surrender?
Mo Hanchen took the notebook that fell on Su Mi, and sat on the sofa next to her to look through it. Each design had detailed annotations and marked the time. It was her handwriting, which could show that she was working. Work hard and earnestly.

She is always like this, no matter which aspect she will use great efforts to do, as if she loves this world too much, and doesn't want to let herself have any regrets in any aspect.

He put down his book, stood up and walked to the inner studio. He remembered that there used to be a bed here, but when he walked in, he found that the place was already full of various things, and there was no room for a bed.

Recently, her design output has been very high, and this studio has witnessed her huge workload.

Su Mi's cell phone rang outside suddenly, Mo Hanchen walked out a few steps, she was too sound asleep, she didn't hear the phone ringing at all, he took the phone away from her, pressed mute, went inside to answer it.

He didn't speak, but Man Rong's voice came out clearly from the receiver, "I said, Su Mi, your love affair is too bad! Happiness is only three seconds, and your unlucky boyfriend is having an affair again! You How long has it been since you came to see me, you are such a smart person, how did you become such a messy talker?"

Ever since Su Mi spoke to Na Manrong, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds, with gags and daily confrontations, so it's not surprising to say such things now.

There was ice-like light in Mo Hanchen's eyes, his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, the corners of his lips were slightly pressed, and he did not speak.

"Huh? Why don't you talk? Are you running out of things to say? Just..." Manrong drew her voice and was about to continue when the other end of the phone spoke.

"She is resting." Mo Hanchen's voice was very dull.

The air suddenly became quiet, followed by the voice of Manrong, who was so frightened that he lost control, "Momomo... Shao Mo? Yes, I'm sorry, I made a typo, goodbye!"

She was so frightened that she couldn't find the tone correctly, so she hung up the phone resolutely. She glanced at the phone to make sure she had made the right call. She thought it was too scary, Su Mi's phone was actually answered by Mo Hanchen himself.

Is this a bad relationship?It seems not!What about the scandal?

The phone was hung up, and Mo Hanchen saw the last page on the phone that Su Mi read before going to sleep, which was the news about Xia Tina driving into his villa late at night, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he turned around and walked with heavy steps He walked over and grabbed her arm.

Su Mi was in pain, and opened her eyes in a daze, and seeing him, she moaned, "What are you doing~ it hurts~"

The voice didn't look angry at all. Thinking of the carefully labeled design book and the piles of things in the studio, Mo Hanchen let go of his hand suddenly.

Su Mi rubbed her eyes and regained consciousness a bit. Seeing him looking cold and looking for faults, she immediately reflected in her heart. Could it be that he was angry because of Jin Zexi's arrival last night, and now he is looking for her to settle the score?

Subconsciously, she wanted to explain.