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Chapter 325 - 287: Only the Shameless Can Win a Wife_3
Chapter 325 - 287: Only the Shameless Can Win a Wife_3
Chapter 325: Chapter 287: Only the Shameless Can Win a Wife_3
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“Not too bad.”
Murong Qian recovered her senses, her attitude wasn’t as aggressive anymore, but it had cooled down considerably, “What do you want from me?”
“I wanted to hear your voice.”
Murong Qian:”…”
There was silence for a moment.
Just when Lu Cong thought she was about to hang up, Murong Qian finally said, “Ask Mo Shiting for me, when will he be unsatisfactory?”
“What do you mean?”
Lu Cong was a bit puzzled.
“The literal meaning.”
Murong Qian replied coldly.
“Why would you ask him that?”
Lu Cong was curious.
But Murong Qian didn’t tell him, “Just ask, what’s all the fuss about?”
Lu Cong:”…”
It didn’t sound like a good thing, he wouldn’t ask.
Moreover, how could Mo Shiting be unsatisfactory?
Obviously she was trying to set a trap for him.
Thinking of this, Lu Cong curled his lips, his voice became somewhat teasing, “Honey, you caring about me is enough, why bother about whether Mo Shiting, the ice mountain, is okay or not? He has your cousin to care about him, why are you getting involved?”
Murong Qian frowned, “So, you’re refusing?”
“Yes.”
“Then, there’s nothing more to talk about.”
Murong Qian said as she was about to hang up.
Lu Cong hurriedly stopped her, “Wait, hear me out first.”
“Don’t bother with the nonsense.”
Lu Cong:
He found that he indeed had a masochistic tendency, either being scolded by her or confronted by her, but he was more than happy to take it.
“Baby, let me guess, you suspect that Mo Shiting is unsatisfactory just because he hasn’t laid a finger on Gu Li, right?”
“Hehe!”
Murong Qian sneered coldly, “You can ask him, has he really kept his hands off his wife? Oh no, she is his ex-wife now. My little Pear really had a lapse in judgement, there are so many excellent youths chasing after her, but she insisted on pursuing Mo Shiting, this big pig’s trotter. You men, all of you are no good!”
“Hey, you can’t label everyone with the same brush.”
Lu Cong cried out injustice.
Murong Qian ignored him and continued, “I must ask him for an explanation on this matter. If I’m not shooting a drama right now and my hands are tied, I would have stormed his place already.”
Lu Cong was also troubled about the issue between Mo Shiting and Gu Li. Seeing Mo Shiting in a lifeless state, he always appeared to be the one who got dumped. But today, Murong Qian was saying something completely different, there must have been a misunderstanding.
The shrewd Lu Cong narrowed his eyes, a sea of amusement in his gaze.
He took the initiative and said to Murong Qian, “Don’t worry, Shiting will definitely become our brother-in-law, wait for my good news.”
“What do you mean ‘our brother-in-law’, Lu Cong you—– ”
Murong Qian practically laughed out of anger, “You’re so shameless.”
“Only the shameless can win over the wife.”
“Get lost!”
After hanging up, someone else’s song was already playing in the car.
Lu Cong turned off the radio, humming Murong Qian’s favorite tune, and sped off towards Mo Group.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Mo Group Park.
Mo Shiting was still in a meeting, so Lu Cong, knowing the layout, entered his office and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, waiting for him.
After waiting for about an hour, the office door was pushed open, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in lightly.
Seeing Lu Cong, Mo Shiting raised his eyebrows in surprise, “Why are you here? Don’t you have work?”
“Brother’s lifelong matter is more important than my work.”
Lu Cong got straight to the point.
Mo Shiting scoffed, went to the mini fridge at the bar, and took out two cans of beer before returning.
Placing one can in front of Lu Cong, he opened the pull-tab and took a few swigs.
Seeing this, Lu Cong kindly cautioned, “Remember, no drinking during work hours.”
“No harm.”
Mo Shiting said indifferently.
These days, if not for the numbing effect of alcohol, he wouldn’t have known how to keep going.
“Okay then, I’ll drink with you.”
Lu Cong simply went all-in, picked up the other can of beer, opened the lid, and took a sip.
The two of them each lost in their own thoughts, no one spoke first.
The large office gradually fell silent.
Sometime later, one can of beer was empty.
Just as Mo Shiting was about to get up to fetch another, he heard Lu Cong say, “Let’s talk about you and Gu Li.”
Mo Shiting’s gaze changed slightly, instinctively refusing, “There’s nothing to talk about.”
“Did you really divorce?”
Up to this moment, Lu Cong still found it hard to believe.
Before, he thought they were just quarrelling, but he never expected that it had actually turned irreparable.
Mo Shiting didn’t reply, but the expression on his face confirmed Lu Cong’s suspicion.
Lu Cong looked at him with disappointment: “So you’ve really let Gu Li down. No wonder my Qianqian called just now, she scolded you roundly. Saying you’re an unfaithful man, a big pig’s trotter, and that Gu Li is blind for loving you for so many years..”