"Hey, you're awake."

Du He laughed, "Boss Mo asked me to come and see if you're awake. If you're not awake, I'll call you when it's time to get off work."

She slept for half an afternoon, and Boss Mo asked him to come and check on her several times.

He was afraid that she would kick off the quilt and catch a cold.

"Bah, little traitor."

Su Yiren rolled her eyes at him, and Luo Qiong followed with a smile and bah, "Little traitor."

"Are you itchy?"

Du He didn't dare to glare at Su Yiren, but glaring at Luo Qiong was no problem.

Luo Qiong snorted twice, "Why don't you glare at Su Zi? You'll bully someone as weak as me."

"I'm afraid she'll expose my skin."

Du He smiled and said, "It's good that you're awake. Remember to go to work on time tomorrow, and don't stay up late. Also, President Mo said he really likes what you said in the conference room. When he comes back, he'll talk to you by candlelight."

"Why don't you just put a recorder on me?"

Su Yiren rolled her eyes.

She told Mo Jingchuan everything she had.

"Hehe, I dare not."

Du He complained, and then said: "President Mo already knows about Qin Ruo's affairs, and you don't have to worry about Qin's revenge. If they dare to play tricks, President Mo will teach them a lesson."

"Wow!"

Luo Qiong's eyes lit up, "President Mo is so boyfriend-like!"

Su Yiren: "..."

asked Luo Qiong angrily, "May I ask, Sister Luo, how old are you this year? You don't still believe in the illusory love, do you?"

"I'm twenty-nine, but unmarried."

Luo Qiong nodded at Du He, "See? He is three years older than me, and he is also unmarried, and he is a firm believer in romanticism."

"You two can go back to your chat, why are you dragging me into this?"

Du He said he couldn't afford to be hurt.

He looked at Su Yiren eagerly and said, "Don't you have any feelings?"

"No," Su Yiren shook her head. When she heard the bell for the end of work, she picked up her bag and left. But when she reached the door, she turned around again, which made Du He happy and grinned, "Do you want to say something to President Mo?"

"I just want to say that this sofa is not comfortable to sleep on."

Su Yiren said seriously and innocently, "So can you consider changing me to a more comfortable sofa?"

Du He: "..."

Luo Qiong: "..."

May I ask Su Zi, are you serious?

If she really complained that the sofa was uncomfortable and acted coquettishly with President Mo, President Mo would probably peel off his own skin and use it to make a real leather sofa for her, right?

Su Yiren left after she finished speaking. Du He was stunned for a moment before calling Mo Jingchuan back. "Boss Mo, I've conveyed your message. Su Zi only said that the sofa in the office was uncomfortable to sleep on, and that's all."

"Then give her my sofa."

On a hot day, Mo Jingchuan was squatting in the mountains and forests feeding mosquitoes. He was deeply regretting agreeing to Ling Ruifeng's bad idea. Not only was the environment bad, but he couldn't see Su Zi either!

That little heartless guy, he really didn't come if he said he wouldn't come. He really dug a hole for himself.

"Okay, okay, then I'll change it now."

Du He showed an expression that said I knew it would be like this. He

hung up the phone and asked Luo Qiong to quickly call someone to help move the sofa. The original set was no longer needed, and the leather sofa in the president's office was moved over, and then a new one was replaced in the president's office.

Luo Qiong was confused by his operation. "Brother Du, why don't you just replace Su Zi with a new one?"

How troublesome is it to move it here and there?

"What do you know?"

Du He said seriously, "This set was used by President Mo. The sofa is stained with President Mo's scent. It has a different meaning. It is just right for Su Zi to use it here."

Luo Qiong nodded vigorously, "You know best!"

The sofa has President Mo's scent. When Su Zi sleeps, won't she dream of President Mo?

If she dreams of President Mo, doesn't that mean good things are coming?

The evening breeze brought a hint of coolness, and Su Yiren walked home.

It was rush hour, and the traffic was so congested that there was no end in sight. Su Yiren had walked two streets away, and those cars were still in the same place and had not moved.

She shook her head and smiled, bought an ice cream and ate it, then walked home leisurely.

The sunshine was still strong during the day, and the wind was hot, but now it was dusk, and the heat was accompanied by a hint of coolness, which made the skirts of the girls on the street flutter. Wherever her eyes passed, she saw mostly cool beauties.

The scenery in summer is really nice.

She walked casually, not paying attention to speed, but as she walked, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She

deliberately stopped in front of a window on the street and pretended to adjust her hairstyle in front of the mirror, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed that five or six strong men had also stopped not far away and were staring at her closely.

Could it be that the Qin family had taken action?

Her eyes swept over their waists, but she didn't find any suspicious weapons, so she curled her lips and continued to stroll around casually.

The dusk deepened and the wind became cooler.

The lights in the city gradually became brighter, and there were more pedestrians laughing and playing on the streets.

There was an alley in front of her. She paused, turned around and glanced at the group of strong men with a smile, and then walked into the alley in the dusk.

The group of strong men were confused by her sudden smile.

"Damn, she actually found us!"

"Follow her or not?"

"Damn, she is provoking us? Follow her and get her right away!"

"Remember, leave him alive!"