Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

After Si Mohan tidied his clothes, he began to seriously prepare for the next thing.

Ling Youting sat down slowly, looked at Si Mohan quietly, his eyes turned uneasily.

"I came over around noon. I came here uninvited and broke the iron gate of your yard and the gate of your house. How should I compensate you? You will communicate directly with Qi Feng later." Si Mohan said, taking a sip of tea.

"Mo Han, I... these are trivial matters, nothing to do with it!" Ling Youting hurriedly explained.

At this time, Si Mohan's voice sounded again: "I called Su Qian to bring Ai Nien over, your watch, Ai Nien took it away, if you have any comments, I will communicate with Qi Feng directly .”

"What! Xiao Ai is here? Mo Han, how can you make such a decision without authorization!" Ling Youting shouted in a hurry.

Qi Feng, who was at the side, came over immediately and scolded: "Ling Youting, what's your attitude? Why are you talking to our young master!"

Ling Youting looked at Qi Feng in bewilderment, the shock in his heart could not be described in words, what happened?Why do both of them seem to have taken gunpowder?Where did it provoke them?

At this time, Qi Feng turned his back to Si Mohan, so he winked at Ling Youting while talking and said: "The young master cares about you, don't be ignorant!"

Although Ling Youting didn't know what happened or what Si Mohan meant, he understood Qi Feng's words in an instant, so he quickly apologized softly: "Mo Han, I didn't mean that, don't mind, I was wrong Talk!"

And Si Mohan smiled dumbly after hearing Ling Youting's words, then picked up a stack of A4 papers beside him and threw it in front of Ling Youting, and said without a trace of emotion: "Ling Youting, this is what we realize now, Si's group and The details of all the projects that your Ling family has cooperated with each one have detailed records of all the materials involved in a project. I took a rough look, and there are probably more than 60! The accumulated net profit of these projects is about 3000 billion. .”

Ling Youting subconsciously took the pile of materials, squinted his eyes for a while and asked again: "Mo Han, you are... I don't quite understand."

And Si Mohan got up at this time, slowly buttoned up the suit, and then walked towards the door, only leaving a sentence softly: "These years, I owe you life-saving, I think I should have paid off too, I'm tired."

After saying this, Si Mohan walked out without turning his head, and Qi Feng behind him immediately followed. When passing by Ling Youting, he said viciously: "Ling Youting, you have let us down so much!"

With the roar of the car, Qi Feng drove away at a high speed, leaving only the dilapidated yard and Ling Youting who was stunned.

Things are like the plot in a movie, come and go in a hurry, like a dream, people are caught off guard.

At about 08:30 in the evening, Ai Nien was sitting alone on the roof of this dilapidated building, covered with bedsheets that the neighbors forgot to collect, layer by layer, floating with the wind, as messy as her current Feeling.

Ai Nien unscrewed the beer, gulped it into his mouth, and the cold liquid flowed down the throat into his stomach.