Although he had become someone else's husband inexplicably, Su Mu was still not prepared to interfere in the Ye family's family affairs.
Su Mu knows how a woman's mouth can be deceiving.
When she needs you, you will be her husband.
When you don't use it, you are nothing.
There is a cafe on the first floor of Ye's headquarters called Meeting.
Su Mu found a seat by the window, ordered a cup of the cheapest American drink, and then pretended to be thinking, but his ruthless eyes kept staring at the big white legs coming and going outside the window.
He sat there for more than an hour. He almost licked the glass of a glass of Americano. He was reluctant to have another glass, which made the waiter look down upon him.
After more than ten minutes, a beautiful waiter came over carrying a tray.
"Sir, this is the coffee someone invited you to drink."
When I put the coffee down, there was a note pressed at the bottom of the cup.
Su Mu was secretly proud.
When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw a line of beautiful handwriting on the note.
"You are quiet and sad, what's on your mind?"
Su Mu couldn't help but smile.
Quiet and sad?
Well, I have nothing to worry about, I'm just fascinated by the big white legs.
He suddenly became excited.
My day.
If this note was written on glass, it would be very embarrassing.
You must know that many glasses nowadays can be either male or female. Not only can they put on makeup better than women, but they can also write better than women.
Suddenly, the cup of fragrant mocha on hand lost its flavor.
"Pfft!"
Someone behind him suddenly laughed softly.
Su Mu turned around and saw a quiet girl in white clothes, looking at him with a smile on her face.
"It's you?"
Su Mu recognized this girl at a glance as the piano girl who chased him in the rooftop restaurant last night and asked for her contact information.
Mo Liusu is beautiful without makeup and smiles lightly. Her long hair is like satin and spreads on her shoulders, giving people a quiet feeling.
There seemed to be a blush on her face, but her beautiful eyes looked at Su Mu bravely.
"it's me."
After saying that, Mo Liusu picked up the coffee in front of him and bravely sat across from Su Mu.
In the parking lot outside the cafe, in a black car, two guards around Mo Liusu were holding high-precision binoculars and watching the two people in the cafe closely.
Seeing Mo Liusu take the initiative to sit over, the female guard Aunt Cui gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice:
"This guy actually let the eldest lady take the initiative, damn it."
But her husband frowned slightly, put down the telescope, looked around warily, and said calmly:
"Don't be careless. This boy is not simple. He must be a man with a story."
Su Mu's dress is very ordinary, but his face is too handsome, and due to his temperament, he has a vague evil look on him. For women, this is a fatal temptation.
If they met him on the street normally, Mo Liusu would only look at him one more time.
However, as the youngest pianist in the country, she was easily defeated by a man in her best field, which aroused her curiosity.
The moment Su Mu played the piano, Mo Liusu was tempted.
Therefore, she did not hesitate to mobilize the family's secret guards to investigate Su Mu, and then had another chance encounter.
The four major families in Dongyang are the Zhao family, the Bai family, the Qin family, and the Mo family.
Her surname is Mo, but she is not from the Mo family.
Very few people know that there is also a Mohist family in the imperial capital, but it is an unattainable existence.
She is the only princess of the third generation of the Mo family in the imperial capital.
Mo Liusu looked at Su Mu quietly, mustered up his courage and said:
"Can I ask for your contact information now?"
Su Mu chuckled:
"Little sister, have you forgotten what I told you?"
Mo Liusu's face turned red again, he glared at him, and hummed slightly coquettishly:
"Little brother, have you forgotten what I asked you?"
Su Mu laughed and shook his head.
He waved to the waiter and asked for a pen, then wrote down a line of words, picked up the coffee, and in Mo Liusu's surprised eyes, he drank like a cow.
Putting down the cup and wiping his mouth, Su Mu stood up and left:
"Little sister, remember, you are playing with fire."
Seeing Su Mu walk away gracefully, Mo Liusu was a little angry, a little happy, but more disappointed.
Isn’t this lady good-looking? Why did he avoid her both times?
Picking up the note she handed over before, her eyes lit up again.
What beautiful words.
Above is a string of mobile phone numbers and a sentence.
Love is fragile, but happiness is long-lasting. Little girl, as the saying goes, all the big and small women who take the initiative to approach you can't do anything for you except wanting to sleep with you.
Mo Liusu suddenly chuckled, and then turned into a hearty laugh.
Shocked to realize that everyone around her was looking at her, she stuck out her tongue playfully.
He folded the note and put it away, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Su Mu's number.
"Remember, my name is Mo Liusu and I study at Dongyang University. I will send you messages every day and annoy you to death."
Su Mu had already got into a taxi at this time. When he saw the text message, he quickly replied.
"You can annoy me to death, or if you don't want me to, just wait until I annoy you to death."
After returning, he took out five hundred yuan and handed it to the driver and said:
"Master, follow the car in front."
At this time, Ye Zhiyuan and Lin Wenlan got into a car and left in embarrassment, but the guy named Chu Nan got into another car alone.
After Chu Nan got in the car, he leaned in the back seat with a gloomy expression, but the scene of meeting Su Mu kept flashing in his mind.
He never expected that he would be killed in Dongyang.
He shuddered when he thought of the organization Su Mu represented.
Dragon Rider!
Mysterious, powerful, and powerful.
No adjective can be overstated when applied to the dragon driver.
To put it more bluntly, those who control the dragon are like the Baiqi in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Imperial City Division in the Fu Song Dynasty, and the imperial guards in the Ming Dynasty.
The Dragon Controller also has a formal name - Inner Sea Guard.
No member who joins the Dragon Riders can retire.
That guy actually said that he was fired. This is simply an insult to people's intelligence.
However, Chu Nan was convinced after losing at the hands of such a person.
Five billion to buy a life is a good deal.
However, I am not willing to give in.
"How could I lose? I can't afford to lose either."
"Losing is also a death."
"Death early or late is death, then...!"
Chu Nan almost gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, his handsome face becoming extremely ferocious.
The driver looked at the rearview mirror alertly and said:
"Seventh Young Master, someone is following you."
Chu Nan was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, smiled bitterly, and said:
"Let him follow you. He won't go to Nancheng first, but to Tianmeng. Then you can greet him at the door and be respectful."
The driver frowned suddenly, but he didn't dare to ask, but agreed respectfully.
Tianmeng is the name of a club, one of the three top clubs in Dongyang.
When Su Mu got out of the taxi, a strong man with a sharp edge came up to him, bowed slightly to him, and said respectfully: