The white moonlight gl

"Qingqing."

Mo Rantong is not really stupid or ignorant, on the contrary, she is very sensitive to Feng Qingshui's emotional changes.

A pair of eyes as deep as obsidian suddenly became wet, Mo Rantong bit her lower lip, and her palm-sized delicate face was full of disappointment: "I shouldn't be here, you don't seem happy. "

Feng Qingshui didn't say a word, but that expression said it all.

The last thing she wants to face right now is Mo Rantong.

She will not falsely deny.

Step by step, boil the frog in warm water, and say these two words silently several times, Mo Ran's pupils are hooked on Feng Qingshui's bag strap, with a pitiful tone.

"Then just pretend I don't exist, Qingqing, I promise I won't let myself affect you, don't be angry, don't dislike me, okay?"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Qingqing, where are you going? It's very dangerous outside at this late hour, you?"

"Mo Rantong, can you please leave, I don't want to see you now." Couldn't help interrupting Mo Rantong's chatter, Feng Qingshui couldn't understand why Mo Rantong acted so cautiously, there was a faint smile between his brows To wipe out the irritability, now that she realizes that she might have done something wrong, Feng Qingshui would rather Mo Rantong be the domineering, cold-blooded, invulnerable scumbag protagonist Gong than her current appearance.

Feng Qingshui thinks that she is just an ordinary person, she will be angry and emotional, selfish and introspective.

At the beginning, she would break up with Mo Rantong resolutely and resolutely because of the book, and now she will feel guilty towards Mo Rantong because of the different things.

However, guilt can be compensated, but it doesn't mean she has to turn back.

As Bai Wanjun said, a person's life is full of mistakes and regrets, and Mo Rantong can also be one of her regrets.

What she urgently needs to do now is to distinguish the authenticity of the book.

Before everything is completely clear.

Feng Qingshui didn't want to have any more contact with Mo Rantong.

"Qingqing."

Feng Qingshui's tone was very gentle, but Mo Rantong still captured her impatience, her pupils shrank violently, and Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui injured, with her thin little finger, from Feng Qingshui's The strap of the bag came loose.

"sorry."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Feng Qingshui: "Then goodbye."

Politely nodding to Mo Rantong, Feng Qingshui lifted her foot to leave, and her slender and beautiful figure quickly disappeared at the corner of the path.

In front of the gate of the quaint courtyard, Mo Rantong stood in a daze, somewhat at a loss.

She stared at the heavy door, intending to knock on the door and go in, to win Bai Wanjun's favor, but in the end, she still didn't do that.

Soon, Mo Rantong returned to his expressionless and lifeless look again. She took out her mobile phone, and saw someone @her in the blocked high school group, frowning.

"Is something wrong?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many night owls who had been expecting Mo Rantong's response all wailed, among which Liao Wenyu was the worst.

Liao Wenyu:

"Boss Mo, Boss Mo, we know you have a lot of work to do, but today my goddess was bullied by Xia Yiqing."

After posting several Weibo screenshots in a row, Liao Wenyu asked under the instigation of everyone: "Boss Mo, what kind of background is this Xia Yiqing? Qi Ying has been praising her and even borrowing your name."

???

First, he sent a question mark, expressing that he didn't quite understand what he said, Mo Rantong reacted for a long time before he remembered what Qiying was.

"She is the person Mo Linyu likes. I don't know the specifics. Qiying seems to be Mo Linyu's company. What's the name?"

"..."

"..."

I don't know if the rows of ellipses express the speechlessness towards Xia Yiqing, or towards Mo Rantong and Mo Linyu.

Mo Linyu is Mo Rantong's half-sister. Everyone knows that Mo Rantong has always been very cold. Since he was in a high position, he has not been able to get in touch with people and things that are too low-end, so he posted a lot of screenshots in succession. Liao Wenyu@ Mo Rantong: "Let's read these first. You can find someone to look up the details. Mo Linyu used your name to market Xia Yiqing. Anyway, it's pretty embarrassing."

It has only been two years since Mo Rantong became the helm of the Mo family. Before that, Liao Wenyu and Qin Sisi would help her from time to time because of Feng Qingshui's relationship.

Pursing his lips, Mo Rantong saved those pictures and said yes.

After finishing the business, the group began to discuss other things in a mess, such as Gu Shuilian, this coward knelt on the washboard again, so-and-so's investment failed, etc. Mo Rantong looked at it for a while and was about to fork it off, who knew Liao Wenyu @她 again: "When will the goddess be brought out, let's get together?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone said yes one after another, Mo Ran's pupils turned red at the tip of his ears, and he was very shy by his/their natural tone.

"I will!"

...

Feng Qingshui ordered a few dishes at a nearby restaurant, a bowl of rice, and a soup. While eating, she thought of Bai Wanjun's words, and downloaded Weibo with a dazed expression. Then, she found that the world seemed like Magical.

#谁是正宫#, #影后夏亮人设消泪#, #论商售的各反呵货#, #一代影后，Why This#, etc., etc., Feng Qingshui question mark face to enter , exited Weibo with an exclamation point face.

An hour's work is enough for Feng Qingshui to understand the cause, reversal, climax, tide and temporary results of this incident. As for those who speak out for her and call her goddess, that is, Liao Wenyu Qin who Bai Wanjun asked Sisi Gushui, Zhang Yaqin, Gu Xin and others, Feng Qingshui also know that they are all alumni of Shenghuai, maybe he/them is in the two boxes of love letters she treasured.

The relationship between Mo Rantong and Xia Yiqing may not be like what was written in that book, Feng Qingshui was already prepared, so after returning home after dinner, Feng Qingshui turned on the computer and created a form, I made an outline for the book "Cleanliness Boss: The 100% Sweetheart of Billions and Billions". Love, etc., listed clearly.

All night.

Feng Qing Shui Bo's eyes were red, and she barely finished the form.

After finishing, Feng Qingshui made a copy of the form and saved it, divided the other copy and sent it to several private detective firms.

Let them check if it is right or wrong.

Lie down on the bed and sleep until the afternoon, when Feng Qingshui woke up, the private detectives had already fed back information one after another.

After all, such simple things as names, ages, looks, characteristics, family members, addresses, company names, positions, etc. are still easy to dialectically right from wrong.

Looking at the photos sent by the private detective, the screen full of checkmarks drawn with a red pen made Feng Qingshui's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

Sure enough, the background and characters in that book were all real, and the general description about them/them in the book was also correct.

Really, kind of scary.

For two days in a row, the pictures sent by the private detective were full of check marks, without a cross.

Afterwards, the feedback became slower and slower, and less and less. Feng Qingshui looked at it and understood that the rest needed some effort.

Feng Qingshui didn't intend to get in touch with these important people who were singled out from the outline, but now, she has to verify it herself to be at ease.

For example, have the female and male supporting characters who are supposed to like/hate the protagonist Shou have changed, have the men and women who entangle Mo Rantong in the book changed, and more importantly, she wants to know the real relationship between the protagonist Shou and Mo Rantong .

However, Feng Qingshui, who had been busy all this time, didn't know that all the private detectives she hired had their eyes stained with ink, and none of them were hired.

In the reception room on the top floor of Mo's headquarters, under the intimidation of Mo Rantong and Zhang Shuiyan, a group of private detectives didn't last long, then abandoned their original professional ethics and sold Feng Qingshui completely.

After integrating the form information and printing it out, Zhang Shuiyan handed it to Mo Rantong and said, "President, why did Miss Feng ask so many people to be checked?"

Moreover, the president of his family is also on the list.

Mo Rantong remained silent, she looked at the group of private detectives, and asked coldly, "Nothing else? Did she say anything else?"

"no no."

"She just asked me to check whether the contents of these forms are correct."

"That's right, President Mo, you know more than me now, can you let us leave?"

...

Mo Rantong scrutinized several people with trembling eyelashes, and nodded: "You continue to investigate, but don't tell her what happened today."

A group of private detectives quickly promised that they would not, and hurriedly walked out under the guidance of Zhang Shuiyan.

In the quiet reception room, Mo Rantong focused on the form.

Her face was still lifeless, and nothing unusual could be seen, but Zhang Shuiyan, who came up from downstairs, didn't even dare to enter the reception room.

About an hour later, Mo Rantong called Zhang Shuiyan to come in. She put her hands on the form, her eyes were dark and full of haze.

"President, President?"

Why did his president suddenly become so scary?

"Xia Yiqing, Mo Linyu, Feng Qingliu, Yan Nuo, Xiao Ling, Shui Si..." After mentioning the names of several people Zhang Shuiyan knew, Mo Rantong Mumu ordered: "Give them detailed information to you." For me, the finer the better, besides, find someone to smooth out the traces of those private detectives, and beat them, so it won’t be necessary.”

The rest of Mo Rantong did not say anything clearly, but Zhang Shuiyan expressed his understanding, and wrote down the names of those people in the small notebook he carried with him. Zhang Shuiyan was very curious: "Then the president's information? Do you want to disclose it to a private detective?"

To reveal to the private detective is to reveal to Miss Feng, Zhang Shuiyan's eyes brightened slightly, and saw his president gave him a cool look.

"What do you say?"

Zhang Shuiyan: "..." He is not qualified to say.

"Of course, she wants to check my relationship history, and I'm too happy to have time."

Zhang Shuiyan: "..." God damn relationship history, don't think that he can't remember it after just a few glances, he has a very good memory, and Miss Feng obviously wants to find out all her life experiences and so on .

After another two days, the private detective returned all check marks.

The book in her mind floated silently as usual, without any movement, Feng Qingshui gritted her teeth and cursed secretly.

Who the hell played a big game of chess to play with her? !