When Mengmeng saw this, she immediately stepped forward, lifted her fleshy little hand to wipe away Jiang Qiushui's tears, and then said, "Granny Jiang, don't cry, Mengmeng will be distressed."

At this moment, Jiang Qiushui's heart melted and he held Mengmeng tightly in his arms: "baby, when grandma Jiang is not around, you should listen to your parents and grandma. Granny Jiang will always come back to see Mengmeng. "

"Then let's pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years. Don't cheat us." Mengmeng innocently stretched out his little finger and said seriously.

"OK, pull the hook. Granny Jiang will do it if she agrees with Mengmeng." Jiang Qiushui said with a smile.

"Woo woo." Xiao Musheng lay on Xiao you's shoulder with red eyes and said apologetically, "elder sister, I'm wrong. I shouldn't laugh at Mengmeng's painting. Your son is more sensible than me."

Small leisurely rolled a white eye to him: "you this sentence is not wrong, Meng Meng is really more sensible than you."

"Sister!"

Today, after going out for a day, Jiang Qiushui's body can't bear it any more. After dinner, we chatted casually and scattered.

Because of Meng Meng's words, the melancholy atmosphere that had been enveloping the family before was much less.

Back in the room, Xiaoyou took a bath, but she didn't see the figure of white Mohan in the room. She went out of the bedroom doubtfully, and just saw a maid, so she grabbed her and asked, "do you see the cold?"

"If you go back to your wife, the master just went to the study."

"Study?" So late, did you go to work again? Think of him before tired appearance, small leisurely in the mind some worry, really not to die.

Too late to think about it, she ran to the study, and unexpectedly found that the door of the study was not closed, and the voice could be heard inside.

White ink cold seems to be with whom to call, magnetic sound against the warm yellow light is particularly pleasant to hear.

Xiao you just wants to open the door, but he stops because of the sound he hears.

"Wenlow, is that what you gave me?"

Bai Mohan's voice was obviously angry. He could hear that he was in a bad mood at this time.

It's just Wenlow?

The hand that small leisurely Fu lives in the door suddenly stopped, white Mo Han and Wen Luo are not always not good? How did you get in touch with him?

And what does "result" mean? Did Wenluo promise Bai Mohan anything before?

The more she thought about it, the more puzzled she felt. She didn't continue to push the door, but stood by the door to eavesdrop.

"We don't have much time."

With these words, there was no more sound in the study. After a long time, I heard a "click", which was the sound of the mobile phone on the desk.

Small leisurely tight frown, more and more don't want to understand.

What is "time is running out"? What is Han doing with Wenluo behind her back? Because she thought too much, she leaned forward carelessly, knocked the library open a little, and made a "squeak" sound.

White Mo cold a surprised, suddenly open mouth to ask a way: "who?"

"Han, it's me." Small you coagulated to coagulate mind, straight body, push open the door to walk in.

Seeing her, Bai Mohan didn't feel relieved. On the contrary, he seemed more nervous than before.

"Xiaoyou? When did you come here? Why not make a sound? "

Xiaoyou walked to him with a smile and said, "I've been here for a while. I didn't come in to disturb you when I heard you on the phone. Han, you just Talking to winlow? "

As soon as she said this, Bai Mohan knew that there was no way to hide it from her.

"What's the matter? Han, you are seldom so nervous. Didn't we say that before? No matter what happens, let's carry and solve it together. Now, do you want to carry all the things on your shoulders with me? "

Looking at her worried appearance, white ink cold silent for a long time, just slowly open mouth: "you come to see one thing with me first."

Then he took the lead to the edge of the desk.

Xiaoyou also quickly followed up.

Just walked past, she was supported by white Mo Han sat down, and then the computer was turned on.

On the screen is an open document about the top leadership of China province.

"This is She was puzzled, and her intuition told her that the things in it were dangerous.

"Look first." White Mo Han holds her shoulder, warm voice opens a mouth.

With this sentence, Xiao you's floating heart gradually subsided, and she patiently read the long page of the document word by word.

For a long time, there was no sound in the study, only the breathing of the two of them.

"This is...!" Small leisurely good big strength son just slow to lead a spirit, suddenly raise head toward white Mo cold to see past.

Small you Leng for a while, don't understand ground to look toward him: "cold, what you say, I how a little don't understand?"White Mo Han smile, pull her to sit down, just slowly say: "since you came early in the morning, secretly listen to me on the phone at the door, that should also know who I was talking to."

"Who, who's eavesdropping?" Small you unnatural don't open face, this kind of mistake by face to face things is too embarrassed.

White Mo Han didn't care to smile, didn't speak.

She snorted and then said, "well, I want to ask you, how can you talk to Wenluo? Don't you always hate him? What's more, when I heard you call, the atmosphere was very harmonious. It seems that What are we planning together? "

Bai Mohan still didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

Xiao you suddenly thought of something and covered his mouth: "don't you However, Wenluo is just a little star. The people in the entertainment circle are most afraid of those people above. Maybe it will be a ban, and his whole acting career will be over. Wenlow, is he crazy? How could he be with you... "

"Don't worry. Listen to me. These things may be a little weird for you, so you need to be prepared

How can she not worry? If it's not a good thing, it's not only her Gong family, but also white Mohan's Aosen group.

The second thing is that her career is finished, and the big deal is to start all over again. She is looking forward to living with Bai Mohan from scratch. However, once you offend the other side, it's almost unthinkable that you want to retreat. Let alone her and Bai Mohan, Li Yafeng, Jiang Qiushui, Xiao Musheng and Mengmeng have to be implicated.

She didn't even dare to think about the result.

But

Small leisurely pause for a while, these things even she can think of, how can white Mo Han not think of? He controls such a big Orson group, and has seen and experienced more things than her.

And she didn't believe that Bai Mohan was the kind of person who didn't even care about his family for the pleasure of revenge. In his mind, family has always been more important than the company.

"Well, you said, no matter what decision you make, I believe you." She calmed down, a pair of eyes shining toward him, serious mouth.

White ink cold a Leng, immediately the lip Cape rippled a shallow smile.

Sure enough, she was still her little wife. She trusted him so much.

Bai Mohan sorts out his ideas a little, starting from the fact that he has just found out the influence of the Jiang family to Wen Luo's real identity and their plans.

"That's about it. Therefore, what we can be sure now is that the authorities did not mean to protect the Jiang family, and even wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to catch all the Jiang family. The interior of the province has been completely rotten and has almost become an independent force. This is a good opportunity to exchange water. " Bai Mohan looks at Xiaoyou seriously. "Xiaoyou, I won't do anything I'm not sure about, and I won't put you and Mengmeng in danger."

After listening to Xiao you, he didn't speak for a long time, and let Bai Mo Han think that she seems to disapprove of his decision.

"Han, you say, Wenluo is Is it the illegitimate son of that gentleman? It's not a joke, is it? " It took her a long time to slow down.

Every news she learned from Bai Mohan tonight is super powerful news for her.

This random news throw out, will cause C country up and down vibration, not to mention white Mo Han or once told her everything.

That is to say, she has seen a little bit of the world, and she has not been dazzled by so many shocking news, but it will take a little time for her to recover completely.

Especially the news that Wenluo is the illegitimate son of Mr. Song.

She couldn't take it.

As a well deserved big flow star in the entertainment circle, Wenluo's male God has been active in the public's eyes. Who would have thought that he would have such an ear relationship there.

Moreover, for Mr. Song, Xiaoyou often sees it on TV. Even if she doesn't pay so much attention to national affairs, she knows that Mr. Song has always been praised by everyone.

He will appear in the front line of disaster stricken areas when natural disasters occur;

he will be fearless of power and vigorously fight against unhealthy tendencies;

he will personally experience the life of ordinary people and help those poor people.

Since he took office, his glorious deeds can be written into a thick book.

Who would have thought that such a person would Will there be illegitimate children?

Bai Mo looked at her coldly. He said so much for a long time. As a result, the only thing she cared about was this?

Xiao you was so shocked that he didn't notice Bai Mohan's emotion. He said to himself, "how can it be? I remember that in Wenluo's information released on the Internet, he clearly had parents? And his parents are not It's not Moreover, Mr. Song and his wife still have no children. If Wenluo is his son, he is his only blood. Don't their families value reputation the most? How could he agree to let wenlow into the entertainment industry? "Xiaoyou Baba lost a lot of questions, but did not see white ink cold answer, some doubt toward him, see this man is a sour look staring at himself.

"Cold?" She held out her little hand and shook it in front of his eyes. She also muttered in her heart that they were talking business. Why did he still stay?

Looking at his little wife's blank face, Bai Mohan was a little frustrated. He was angry and jealous here for a long time, and the girl didn't know anything about her feelings.

With a sigh, he could only take it as if nothing had happened just now. He patiently said to her, "I can't find any information about Mr. Song's extramarital affairs. Who dares to say his position? But there is no guarantee that no political opponent will follow suit. He owes to Wenluo, so naturally he won't interfere too much in his choice, and I guess Wenluo's temperament is that he can't interfere even if he wants to. As for wenlow's parents Oh, in the entertainment industry, what can't be forged? In particular, he has that background. "

Small leisurely nodded: "you say so, good think also reasonable."

She squatted for a moment, turned her big eyes, and then asked, "so, do you want Wenluo to come forward and directly attack the Jiang family with the help of Mr. Song?"

"No, we'll deal with the Jiang family, as long as he can put a little pressure on the Chinese side. As long as the above hand, the Chinese side naturally dare not do too much. Moreover, he can also take this opportunity to let China shuffle its cards. For him, this is a win-win thing. "