"Mo Jingjing, what are you looking at? I, Su Mu, have money and people to my name. If you know what's good for you, stay here like a canary in my cage!"
"Song Zhao, you are so beautiful. I feel so relaxed and happy with you. You are much better than that dead fish Mo Jingjing!"
"Ah~ Mr. Su, you need to be a little gentler with her. Look, Miss Mo is watching."
"Pah! Mo Jingjing, why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror? You think you can make me remain chaste for you for the rest of my life? Dream on!"
Wow, President Su is amazing! I love her!
These sounds pierced Mo Jingjing's eardrums and struck her heart, causing her to instantly break down. She wanted to go forward and pull the two people apart, but she couldn't touch them no matter what she did. By the time she reached them, they had already moved to another place, and it was the same no matter how hard she tried.
Damn it!
"ah!"
Mo Jingjing let out a scream of despair.
Lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she burst into tears.
"Shut up! All of you shut up! Stop it! Su Mu, you can't do this to me, how could you do this to me, I'm going to kill you!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Outside the door, the butler, hearing the shouts from inside, knocked repeatedly: "Miss Mo, are you alright? Miss Mo, what happened? Miss Mo? Miss Mo, if you don't respond to me, I'll use the spare key to open the door? Miss Mo?"
The manager's shouts finally pulled Mo Jingjing out of her nightmare.
"I'm fine."
She responded with a soft "yes," then touched the coldness on her face. Her body twitched uncontrollably, as if she hadn't yet recovered from the emotions she had just experienced.
How could she have such a dream?
After sitting on the bed for a while, Mo Jingjing finally came to her senses. She reached out and touched the spot next to her. A cold sensation came over her, which made her heart turn cold as well. He hadn't slept all night.
Or did you not go back to your room to sleep?
To verify her suspicions, Mo Jingjing hurriedly threw off the covers and went to the study.
“Miss Mo, are you looking for the young master? There must be some urgent matter at the company. The young master left early this morning. He specifically instructed us not to come up and disturb your rest. I heard some noise upstairs and was worried about you, so I came up to check. Please forgive me if I have disturbed you.”
The housekeeper noticed that Mo Jingjing looked unwell and quickly apologized.
Little did she know, Mo Jingjing wasn't concerned about that. Looking at the simple bed in the study, she turned to the housekeeper and asked, "Did Su Mu rest here last night?"
"Huh? Miss Mo, what is this...?" The butler didn't immediately understand what Mo Jingjing meant.
Mo Jingjing suddenly became agitated: "I'm asking you, did Su Mu sleep here last night?!"
"I...I don't know either, Miss Mo. Even if the young master stayed in the study last night, it was probably because he didn't want to disturb your rest. By the way, the young master made breakfast for you before he left, and it's been kept warm in the kitchen. I'll bring it to the table now. Why don't you have breakfast first?"
Knowing about Mo Jingjing's health condition, the housekeeper quickly changed the subject.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jingjing's inner turmoil subsided somewhat.
Did Su Mu make her breakfast himself?
It was just a dream. As Sister Meng said, dreams and reality are opposites. Perhaps it's because she's been too idle at home lately and is being overly sensitive. She and Su Mu have been through so much together, and she knows Su Mu's feelings for her better than anyone else. He's so busy, yet he still makes her breakfast. What more could she ask for?
Thinking of this, Mo Jingjing slowly calmed down. She didn't waste a single bite of the dinner and ate it all up.
Sometimes, some things have already taken root silently in your heart, and it's not an easy thing to uproot them completely.
With more free time, Mo Jingjing gradually became dependent on Su Mu. No matter what fun videos or excellent films she saw, or what delicious food she ate, she wanted to share them with Su Mu as soon as possible.
In just one morning, she sent Su Mu a lot of WeChat messages.
The breakfast you made today was delicious, I ate it all! (Greedy emoji)
[Su Mu, do you remember the champion from the last talent show? A lot of dirt on them surfaced this morning. You can never truly know a person's heart; people in the entertainment industry are becoming increasingly unpredictable.]
Are you busy all morning? Remember to drink plenty of water and have some fruit or snacks when you have a spare moment. The maid at home prepares the fruit you bought for me from abroad every day, and I always finish it all.
[Su Mu, Meng Jie sent me a really good script today. I'll send it to you so you can take a look. Remember to read it when you have time!]
Are you coming home for lunch? Or maybe dinner? Tell me what you'd like to eat, and I'll cook it for you myself, okay?
~
Perhaps, actor Su Mu was really too busy after becoming CEO Su, so much so that all the text messages Mo Jingjing sent out that morning seemed to disappear without a trace, with no response whatsoever.
However, for Mo Jingjing, this was not the most disappointing thing. She understood Su Mu's busy schedule and supported all his work. All the messages that had temporarily disappeared were not as good as a simple "Oh".
"Oh, I see. The company's been pretty busy lately, so I might not have time to go home tonight."
oh……
Mo Jingjing stared at the word, and that strange yet familiar sense of loss enveloped her again, making her feel like she was suffocating.
...
On the other side.
Song Zhao, who was alone in Su Mu's office getting documents, looked at the WeChat message she had sent. After waiting for two minutes with no reply, she was overjoyed. She secretly rejoiced that she had taken advantage of her work to secretly see Su Mu's phone unlock password. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to quietly delete the call history from Mo Jingjing and all those loving messages.
To ensure that Mo Jingjing, that little bitch, would stop harassing President Su on WeChat, Song Zhao sent her another WeChat message.
[I have meetings this afternoon, so please keep your phone on silent and don't send me WeChat messages unless absolutely necessary. Do not reply while in a meeting.]
Then I deleted all of these WeChat chat records.
Just as he finished doing all this, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The person who entered exuded a powerful aura and looked at Song Zhao with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing? Why did you take my phone?"
not good!
We're about to be discovered!
At this moment, Song Zhao was extremely nervous and scared. With her back to Su Mu, she bit her lip hard, using the pain to suppress all the guilt and fear in her heart, and turned around to look at Su Mu: "President Su, weren't you in a meeting? Why did you suddenly come back? When I was getting the documents, I noticed that you didn't take your phone. I was afraid you would miss some important messages, so I was going to take your phone along with the documents for you."
Song Zhao's acting, delivered with such fervor, was truly superb. Su Mu, who was in a hurry to get to the meeting, didn't notice, but he still gave her a cold look and warned, "From now on, you're not allowed to touch my things without my permission!"
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