On the day of the divorce, the boss in the Beijing circle pulled me to pull the certificate

Su Mu raised his eyes and looked at her.

Zhao Ling's assistant is very good-looking, just a little worse than Zhao Ling.

Generally, female stars do not allow their assistants to find such good-looking ones, because they are afraid of taking away their own eyes.

From this incident, Zhao Ling's tolerance and generosity can also be seen.

"Tang Jili?"

Tang Jili is the only person in Qingcheng who can be called by his first name and whose surname is Tang.

The assistant nodded tenderly, "I heard that Miss Su knew him, so I asked about it."

Su Mu looked in the direction of the locker room, "Zhao Ling wants to know how he is doing?"

She took a look in her direction tenderly and shook her head slightly, "She didn't say, but I know she cares."

Su Mu didn't know much about Tang Jili's private life, but he just saw him with another woman an hour ago.

It should be like a fish in water, very exciting.

"I just know him, and we don't have much interaction."

Su Mu felt that Zhao Ling probably didn't like to hear about his affairs with other women, so he concealed it.

There was movement in the locker room, and Su Mu and his assistant looked over one after another.

Zhao Ling wore a Chinese-style dress designed by Su Mu, and said a little nervously, "Does it look good?"

Su Mu stood up, walked in front of her, and looked at her seriously.

Observing very carefully, she looked around and said in a low voice, "There is no big problem, but I want to make it tighter for you at the waist."

Zhao Ling's waist is very thin, and wearing this dress now looks a little loose at the waist.

Warmth also nodded, and then pointed to the shoulder, "can this be changed a little looser, because after walking, you need to hold the organizer's product, it's too tight to lift your hand."

Su Mu nodded, "Okay, I'll fix it today."

After Zhao Ling changed the dress, Su Mu buried himself in his work.

When Zhao Ling came in with dinner, she saw Su Mu lowering her head, instructing the stitching lady how to change it.

"Eat first, then get busy after eating."

Zhao Ling had already changed into casual clothes, and walked in to set the dinner.

Su Mu pulled Xiuniang to sit at the dining table, she looked at Zhao Ling, "You can go back first, I'll be here with Xiuniang."

Zhao Ling shook her head, "I'm here with you."

After the three of them had dinner together, Su Mu and Zhao Ling sat together and chatted.

"You and Young Master Tang, do you know each other?"

Zhao Ling seemed to have no intention of asking, "He hasn't contacted me for a long time, but for you, he took the initiative to find me."

Su Mu turned his head and looked at Zhao Ling.

Her eyes fell on the hands of the embroidered mother who embroidered the gown, but suddenly there was a sense of sadness all over her body.

"I followed him for three years, but I didn't expect that he would die without a problem in the end."

As Zhao Ling spoke, his eyes gradually turned red.

Su Mu knew she had misunderstood, and explained, "You misunderstood, Tang Jili and I just knew each other, that's all."

Zhao Ling looked at Su Mu with red eyes, "Really?"

Seeing a look of pity for me, Su Mu looked at it, and pity welled up in his heart.

"He was only entrusted by others."

Su Mu could only vaguely explain her relationship with Tang Jili.

Gu Yanhe couldn't be thrown out.

"You and President Lin..."

After asking, I felt abrupt again, and said hastily, "I was the one who was abrupt, pretend I didn't ask."

Su Mu just smiled and shook his head, "It's a thing of the past. Isn't it common for young love to end without a cause?"

In a few words, she explained her past with Lin Xiao.

Su Mu himself was surprised.

It turns out that the five years with Lin Xiao can be summed up in one sentence.

"Have you completely let go of your heart?"

When Zhao Ling said this, his words were cautious, afraid that his words would remind Su Mu of unhappy things.

Su Mu didn't mind at all, and he relaxed, "It's not like being completely relieved, sometimes I feel a little uncomfortable when I mention this person."

Zhao Ling smiled wryly, "You are still transparent, I am still trapped in my own world, unable to extricate myself."

"We are different."

Su Mu remembered the figure of Tang Jili sending the drunk Zhao Ling back last time, and said in a low voice, "Lin Xiao did a lot of things that I can't forgive, I couldn't bear it, and finally chose to break the relationship, but you are different from Tang Jili Until now, he is still silently helping you behind his back."

"what?"

Zhao Ling grabbed Su Mu's arm and exerted force unconsciously, "Is what you said true?"

Wenqing just knocked on the door and came in. Looking at the two of them, she asked doubtfully, "what are you talking about?"

Su Mu stared at her reddened arm, realizing that Zhao Ling might not know what Tang Jili was doing behind her back.

"I……"

Wen Qing came over and pulled Zhao Ling's hand away, "Miss Su's hands are red from your scratch. Why are you so excited?"

Only then did Zhao Ling realize that she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I..."

Su Mu withdrew his hand and shook his head, "It's okay."

Zhao Ling seemed to be scruples about warmth, so he didn't ask about the matter just now.

Su Mu's eyes fell on the two of them, and he couldn't understand.

After finishing the work, it was already 12:30 in the middle of the night.

Su Mu stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Ling, "It's too late, I don't worry about you going back alone, just stay here for the night."

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he immediately arranged for a warm treatment.

Seeing Zhao Ling's insistence, Su Mu had no choice but to agree.

At night, after Su Mu got out of the shower, he heard the phone vibrating.

She wiped her hair and walked to the bedside table, picked up the phone and saw that it was Gu Zhiming calling.

He has a children's cell phone, so it's not too difficult to reach her.

"Susu, where are you!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Zhiming's voice came from the other side.

"At a friend's house, what's the matter?"

Su Mu said and looked at the wall clock on the wall, "Why are you still up so late?"

Gu Zhiming over there seems to be very happy, and Su Mu can feel his happiness just by listening to him.

"Dad is not here tonight, so I can stay up late."

Su Mu paused for a while as he wiped his hair, and asked, "Why didn't he go back?"

"I do not know."

The voice of the cartoon reached Su Mu's ears, "I didn't go back anyway."

Su Mu chatted with him for a while, and when he finally hung up the phone, he warned, "I'll go to rest after watching it for a while."

Gu Zhiming said hello over there, and hung up the phone.

"Dad, I did as you said."

Gu Yanhe sat across from the sofa, nodded, then stood up and walked upstairs.

Gu Zhiming made faces behind his back.

But he didn't expect Gu Yanhe to turn around suddenly, he quickly put away his funny face, and looked at Gu Yanhe with a smile on his face, "Is there anything else, Dad."

"Do you... miss your mother?"

Gu Yanhe communicated with Gu Zhiming in a tentative tone for the first time.

Gu Zhiming was stunned for a while, Gu Yanhe watched him just about to speak back.

Seeing Gu Zhiming jumping off the sofa, he said helplessly, "Dad, are you agitated? Didn't you say that my mother, whom I have never met, has passed away?"