Rebirth of Sweet Love: Acting like a spoiled child in the arms of the paranoid Master Mu

In the silence, Wang Chouduo's voice stood out particularly. There was a hint of playfulness in his tone, as if he was testing Su Jiaojiao's bottom line.

"Jiaojiao, you have always been a smart person, don't you need to express your gratitude to me?"

Su Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, but there was still a hint of tenderness on her face.

Her voice was as soft as the wind, "Brother Qiu Duo, I will keep your help in mind. You are really a trustworthy partner."

A proud smile appeared on the corner of Wang Qiucheng's mouth, and his voice was low and magnetic, "As long as you do what I say, we can achieve our goals together. The Mu family's wealth, and Mu Tingchen's My heart will all belong to you."

Su Jiaojiao lowered her head slightly, as if thinking about something.

Her fingers stirred unconsciously, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice, "Wealth is important, but people's hearts are even more elusive. Are you sure we can control all of this?"

Wang Chouduo smiled confidently, "As long as you believe in me, we will definitely succeed. This world is realistic, and only by mastering wealth and power can we truly stand at the top."

His voice was full of ambition and desire, as if he had already seen the glory of the future.

Su Jiaojiao raised her head and met Wang Chouchan's eager eyes.

She laughed softly, and the laughter was like a clear spring striking a stone, crisp and melodious, "Brother Qiu Duo, you are always so confident. Well, I will take a gamble with you and see if we can really Take over the world.”

Her voice was full of firmness and determination, but there was a hint of cunning hidden deep in her eyes.

Wang Chouduo didn't notice this, he was just intoxicated in his own ambition and desire.

His voice was full of enthusiasm, "Jiaojiao, you won't regret it. I will make you the happiest woman in the world."

Su Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, but she was secretly making calculations in her heart. She knew she couldn't completely trust Wang Chouduo. Although this man had a charming appearance and powerful abilities, his heart was full of greed and ambition.

She had to be careful to make sure she didn't fall victim to him.

The two continued to talk, their voices echoing in the silent room. Their conversations were full of longings and plans for the future, but at the same time they also concealed mutual suspicions and wariness.

Suddenly, a light ringing broke the silence of the room. It was Wang Chouduo's cell phone that rang. He looked at the caller ID with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Sorry, Jiaojiao, I need to answer this call." He stood up and walked to the window and pressed the answer button.

Su Jiaojiao took the opportunity to look around the room, and her eyes fell on a pot of green plants by the window. It was a pot of cactus, covered with sharp thorns, which looked very dangerous.

She couldn't help but think of Wang Chouduo's words, "This world is real. Only by mastering wealth and power can one truly stand at the top."

She laughed secretly in her heart, feeling that she and Wang Chou Debt were like this cactus. Although they looked hard and strong on the outside, they were full of fragility and uneasiness on the inside.

They are all trying to find support and reliance, but they don't know that true happiness actually lies deep in their hearts.

Wang Chouduo returned to his seat after answering the phone. His face looked a little gloomy, "Jiaojiao, I have some things that need to be dealt with. You go back first, and we will talk another day."

Su Jiaojiao nodded and stood up to leave gracefully. She knew that the game between herself and Wang Qiudi had just begun. There was still a long way to go, and she had to remain vigilant and calm at all times.

She walked out of the room and closed the door gently. Silence returned to the room again, leaving Wang Qiuchui sitting there alone, lost in thought.

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At the other end of the coffee shop, Su Yanyan was sitting alone. There was a trace of confusion and helplessness in her eyes, as if she was looking for something.

The noise around her gradually disappeared, leaving her alone immersed in her memories.

Her mother, the woman who once gave her endless warmth and care, passed away when she was still very young. She tried hard to recall her mother's figure, but those vague memories could never put together a complete picture.

She couldn't help but sigh, and took a sip of the coffee in front of her. The bitterness of the coffee instantly filled her mouth, as heavy as her mood at the moment.

When Mu Tingchen walked into the coffee shop, he was greeted by the soft jazz music and the aroma of coffee. His eyes wandered among the crowd, and finally landed on a figure sitting alone in the corner.

That was Su Yanyan, her eyes were empty, as if she was in endless contemplation.

Mu Tingchen's heart tightened. He understood Su Yanyan's inner pain and struggle. He walked through the crowd, walked to Su Yanyan's table, and sat down gently.

"Yanyan."

His voice was gentle and low, like the breeze blowing through the waves of wheat, "I know you are in a bad mood recently, but you have to believe that everything will be fine."

Su Yanyan raised her head and looked at Mu Tingchen. His eyes were deep and warm, like a quiet harbor, temporarily calming the chaos in her heart.

Mu Tingchen looked at Su Yanyan who was hesitant to speak, and felt a surge of tenderness in his heart. He gently held Su Yanyan's hand, which was cold and trembling.

"Yanyan, if you are willing, you can tell me the troubles in your heart."

His voice was gentler, "Maybe saying it will make you feel better."

Su Yanyan looked at Mu Tingchen, and those affectionate eyes made her heart's defenses collapse instantly.

She began to talk about her pain and confusion, and Mu Tingchen listened quietly, nodding from time to time to express understanding.

"Yanyan, you have to believe that your mother must have her own difficulties."

Mu Tingchen emphasized again, "Perhaps she is also silently paying attention to you and cheering you on. She must hope that you can face life with strength and pursue your dreams."

Su Yanyan listened to Mu Tingchen's words, and the grief in her heart seemed to be relieved. She thought of the wonderful times she had spent with her mother when she was a child, and those warm and unforgettable memories gave her a sense of comfort.

"I remember when I was little, my mother would always take me to the park to play."

Su Yanyan's eyes flashed with memories, "She would always buy me balloons. Seeing me happy, her face would always be filled with a happy smile."

Mu Tingchen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart as he listened to Su Yanyan's memories.

He remembered that there was a woman when he was a child, that loving and strong woman who always warmed his heart with her selfless love.

However, later, she was driven away by her mother Shen Ruobing.