Mr. He, please respect yourself

Mo Shaoshi was teasing his new beautiful young lady at the backstage of the party. Unexpectedly, He Chumo called and said that he wanted to drink, otherwise he would close the small bar on the top floor, forcing him to abandon the beautiful woman and come to accompany a stinky girl. old man.

"Ah Mo, what's the matter with you?" Mo Shaoshi thought that Jiang Qing and Gu Xianwei were both there, but who knew that He Chumo was the only one. Under the blue light, it seemed that President He's back was silent, and he looked like an older man. Young people use alcohol to relieve their sorrows when they are cold and sad.

Mo Shaoshi rejoiced in his heart that he was the one who came, otherwise this guy would commit suicide, and he didn't know who would inherit the wealth of over [-] million behind him.

His young master Mo avoided a large-scale battle for family property by himself, and contributed to the peace of society.

Seeing that He Chumo only drank and didn't talk all the time, Mo Shaoshi became a little impatient, "You are acting weird tonight, what happened, is it because of Lin Qiao?"

"No." He Chumo whispered.

"Otherwise, it's because of Chu Weiwei?" Mo Shaoshi thought for a while, "Didn't you have an affair with her before? Why, saw your old lover tonight, and fell in love with each other?"

He Chumo felt that he was out of his mind, otherwise how could he have thought of finding a bastard like Mo Shaoshi to drink with him.

Suffocated, He Chumo took another gulp of wine.

Just now when he sent the drunk Song Zicheng back to his room, Song Zicheng suddenly asked him if he would take Lin Qiao home in the future.

He Chumo didn't know how to answer.In fact, he seldom brought people home, even the time when Song Zicheng bumped into Lin Qiao, it was because he was drunk and couldn't drive at Tai Ding's newcomer welcome party, so Lin Qiao sent him back.

Strange to say, he would get very drunk on that occasion.I remember that he only drank two small glasses of ordinary champagne at that time, and he was already so dizzy that he almost lost consciousness. He didn't wake up until he saw Song Zicheng's face after returning home.

Song Zicheng seemed to have noticed He Chumo's silence, obediently broke away from He Chumo, leaned on the wall, moved his back to him step by step towards the bed, and said while walking that he was going to move out of the villa.

Song Zicheng also said a lot, intermittently, like pulling cotton wool, He Chumo couldn't hear clearly, only heard a few words with heavier syllables, "In the future...after the engagement...it will disappear..."

He Chumo guessed it was about the marriage contract, but Song Zicheng consciously lay on the bed, closed his eyes obediently, and kept murmuring, as if he was going to fall asleep immediately. He Chumo didn't want to disturb him, so help him Cover the quilt, turn off the light, and leave.

I feel very uncomfortable.

He couldn't describe this feeling of depression and depression, as if he had forgotten something unimportant but always by his side. He wanted to get it back, but he couldn't think of what it was that he had forgotten.

Why exactly, when Song Zicheng asked him if he would like him without Lin Qiao, he immediately wanted to answer 'yes'.

Without hesitation, this answer is in my mind, and I am once again sure in my heart that this answer is not wrong.

He Chumo shook the cup in his hand, a little lost in thought.

"Ah Mo." Mo Shaoshi snapped his fingers in front of He Chumo, "Drunk?"

"No." He Chumo took a deep breath, only to feel his eyebrows swell, and after pinching his temples, he leaned back relaxedly.

Mo Shaoshi looked at He Chumo worriedly, "Still thinking about what Awei said today?"

A bitterness flashed in He Chumo's eyes, "It's not all, it's just that I can't figure out why he would do this."

Mo Shaoshi sneered, "What can't be figured out, I'm jealous. Song Zicheng is your fiancé, even if the two of you have no feelings for each other, the status is still there. Lin Qiao stays by your side, trying to make a name for himself, it is inevitable He will have a bad heart for Song Zicheng."

"In this way?" He Chumo asked back.

"If you don't ask about your own people, why don't you ask me?" Mo Shaoshi glared at him, "In the final analysis, it's all your problem! If you break up with Song Zicheng and stay with Lin Qiao again, no Is there nothing wrong with it?"

Mo Shaoshi looked at He Chumo's stinky fart like 'I listen to you' and got angry, "Did I say you wrong, now this is a situation that has risen to the moral level, it's not about being coaxed by a candy It can be solved by coaxing. If this matter really becomes a big issue on Weibo, it depends on how you deal with it. Moreover, I feel that Song Zicheng is very concerned about that fan's affairs. Tell Lin Qiao well, let him return that fan's Weibo. The dead are the big ones. You two are in a love triangle. It doesn't matter how noisy or tense the relationship is. They are all men. Fight behind closed doors, what? The problem can’t be resolved? But the fans are innocent, we are civilized and moral, and after nine years of compulsory education, we can’t lose our conscience and let our motherland down.”

"..."

He Chumo listened to Mo Shaoshi drooling and talking nonsense, but he didn't hear half a sentence.

Lin Qiao instigated his former manager to steal the design drawings of Song Zicheng's group in Taiding, and then asked the navy to deliberately filter out fans who stole Song Zicheng's no contact, put the design drawings on Weibo, and then pretended to be ignorant, and reposted this articles.

All of this was done secretly by Lin Qiao.

This of course made He Chumo very angry. The works used by the competition team were stolen by insiders. Let alone the progress of the competition was disturbed. Once the incident was reported by interested people or attacked by peers who bought water, the biggest loss would be, It must be Tai Ding.

However, He Chumo can bear all of these and can help clean up the mess.

But what made him unbearable the most was that Lin Qiao actually hid something from him.

It's even possible that it's not just this one thing that's been hidden from him.

He Chumo suppressed the anger in his heart, and gently knocked on the bar counter with his fingertips.

Things have happened, what is more important is how to solve them.Today, Gu Xianwei said that he planned to let Lin Qiao delete the post calmly, and then let the matter pass in silence. Gu Chumo still insisted on restoring the stolen Weibo account to its original state.

In fact, according to Tai Ding's position, Gu Xianwei's proposal to maintain the status quo is the best solution, but He Chumo doesn't think so, he insists on taking back the original blog and deleting the post in the original blog.As for why he persisted so much, even he himself couldn't explain it clearly, it was probably what Mo Shaoshi said, the dead are the greatest, so you must lose your conscience.

"Ah Mo, tonight..." Mo Shaoshi looked at the silent He Chumo, wondering if he should tell him about Lin Qiao's behavior at the party tonight, even though He Chumo will be there tomorrow or tonight. I know, but I still want to remind him as soon as possible.

"what's up?"

As soon as He Chumo finished speaking, Mo Shaoshi's phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar phone number, Mo Shaoshi thought for a while, and connected, "Hello?"

As soon as he heard the voice coming from the microphone, Mo Shaoshi went crazy!Hang up the phone as quickly as possible, and then yell at He Chumo, "He Chumo! Did you tip off the news!"