Those flirting and affectionate scenes really made her jealous, and she went crazy with jealousy.
But there was nothing she could do in such an occasion and location.
She was only more certain in her heart how she was going to snatch Murphy away, and then she would see what Ke Zi's face looked like!
During the second half of the journey, Ke Zi didn't talk much because the closer she got to City S, the more uneasy she became, probably because she didn't know what would happen when she met Mrs. Mo.
Although she mustered up the courage to stand by his side.[
Murphy kept teasing her, but she was always in a lack of interest. He held her hand and sighed, "What are you afraid of?"
"No." Ke Zi was a little distracted.
After a while she asked again: "How long until we arrive?"
"One hour."
"..." She stopped talking again.
"Don't worry, no one will mention that matter again." He had already explained to his mother before coming here that the pregnancy was a fake and that the frame-up was real, and the whole thing was planned by Lu Xiaowen and Xizhen
Church action.
Lu Xiaowen was the person chosen by her mother before, so she would only take the responsibility on herself.
How could he still mention the divorce agreement?
"I just feel like it would be a bit embarrassing?" Ke Zi looked at him gloomily.
Murphy laughed and said, "What are you so embarrassed about? You are still the second young lady of the Mo family. No one dares to gossip."
"Okay." She nodded, reluctantly accepting his statement.
After getting off the plane, An Guoguo said that she had made an appointment with Mr. Han, and that he might be able to meet Ms. Shen earlier through him, which might help with this bidding case.
"Well, call Vice President Ling if you need anything."
Murphy nodded and agreed with her statement. He glanced at her, frowned and said, "Pay more attention to Han Feng, don't let him lead you by the nose."
"Thank you, CEO, for your concern. I understand." An Guoguo smiled and turned to look at Ke Zi.
Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly felt bored.
Ling Chuye couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why are you contacting me?" If there is anything, shouldn't it be better to contact him, the president, directly?
What's more, Secretary An is his subordinate.
In response, Mo Fei glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you think I asked you to show off your masculinity?" [
Male lust...male lust...
Everyone was extremely confused, and the president's words were getting sharper and sharper now!
Ling Chuye was choked and couldn't help but drag him out, "Then what are you doing?"
"I'll go back home with my wife first. That's the arrangement. You guys will go to the hotel appointed by Mr. Han to rest first. Specifically, we'll see what news Secretary An can bring back."
"I'll wipe it! You enjoy it." Ling Chuye complained to him.
An Guoguo waved his hand and said, "I'll leave first. I'll ask you to take my luggage with you."
"It's not a big deal," another male assistant, Chen Ming, said.
…
It was Mrs. Mo who sent someone to pick her up. Ke Zi followed Mo Fei, his steps getting smaller and smaller.
The luggage was picked up. Murphy held her hand and looked back to see that she had straightened her arms but couldn't walk fast. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Baby, do you want me to carry you into the car?"
"No, I was just thinking about something, let's go, let's go."
Ke Zi pretended not to care and ran forward a few steps, but instead she pulled him.
Murphy looked at her twinkling eyes and didn't point them out.