Because Mo Zili''s parents have come back, Su Han doesn''t have to pick him up at his home every day and then prepare breakfast or something, which is not very convenient.


    She came to the company, sat on the seat, a simple look at today''s work, and then looked at the computer on the distracted.


    She didn''t know how her mother had become like this. She didn''t listen to people. She had to do what she decided.


    Although she knew that they had been very hard in the past seven years, she really didn''t want to see such a mother.


    It''s better to take her to see a psychologist sometime.


    Ding -


    Mo Zili came out of the elevator and watched her sit there stupidly, with a loud finger in front of her, "come in."


    Su Han quickly gets up and goes in, remembering that she might be drunk last night and be a bit embarrassed, "president, what can I do for you?"


    Then she took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair


    Su Han swallowed her saliva, and her brain was blank, "that I''m drunk. I''m sorry. "


    No matter what you do, it''s right to say sorry first.


    Mo Zi nodded, his face looked very flat, "you vomited all over me last night, you are responsible for cleaning."


    Su Han opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, seemed a little surprised, then quickly nodded: "OK, OK, I''ll go in the afternoon."


    Mo Zi waved to her, "go out."


    Su Han nodded and silently turned to go out.


    In the afternoon, the driver brings Mo Zili''s suit. Su Han goes to a nearby dry cleaner to clean it. As a result, it''s bad luck after washing it!


    I don''t know what kind of fabric his shirt is made of. The stains left on it can''t be washed off at all. Maybe she didn''t vomit it?


    She has no poison


    Su Han looks up the brand of this shirt, mom! One is worth three or four months'' salary.


    Can''t afford


    Su Han wants to take it home and brush it. It should be able to brush it off.


    "President, the clothes are cleaned and sent back by the driver." Su Han came back to report that he had so many shirts that he would not remember if one was missing.


    Mo Zi left to lift Mou to see toward her, turned Mou: "all washed clean?"


    Su Han Leng for a while, followed to turn Mou, "of course."


    Mo Zi licked his lips and frowned slightly. He seemed dissatisfied. "Go out."


    "Oh." Su Han turns and slips out.


    Mo Zili looked at her figure outside, picked up one side of the mobile phone, took a phone to go out, and asked: "don''t you say the paint in your shop is very good, and the water doesn''t wash off at all?"


    ……


    Su Dacheng didn''t know what method he used, so he asked Su''s mother to let him into the house, and he had dinner together.


    In fact, there is no way, that is, to accept one''s fate.


    Her life is over. Since Su Dacheng is not dead, she has no way to escape him. He has had enough time to hide.


    But Su Han can''t.


    She must let her get married.


    "Have you had dinner with Mr. Guo?" Sue looked at her and asked.


    Su Han had a meal and sipped her lips. "I work overtime at night, so I don''t have time."


    The business man did call her, but she didn''t answer and didn''t want to have any contact.


    Su Mu took a deep breath, her face was very gloomy, "you are going to fight me, aren''t you? Do you like that Mo Zi who looks up to you? What commitment can he give you? Don''t be a toad and want to eat swan meat. Mr. Guo''s family is in good condition. "