Chapter 325 - 287: Only the Shameless Can Win a Wife_3
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
Translator: 549690339
âNot too bad.â
Murong Qian recovered her senses, her attitude wasnât as aggressive anymore, but it had cooled down considerably, âWhat do you want from me?â
âI wanted to hear your voice.â
Murong Qian:ââ¦â
There was silence for a moment.
Just when Lu Cong thought she was about to hang up, Murong Qian finally said, âAsk Mo Shiting for me, when will he be unsatisfactory?â
âWhat do you mean?â
Lu Cong was a bit puzzled.
âThe literal meaning.â
Murong Qian replied coldly.
âWhy would you ask him that?â
Lu Cong was curious.
But Murong Qian didnât tell him, âJust ask, whatâs all the fuss about?â
Lu Cong:ââ¦â
It didnât sound like a good thing, he wouldnât 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, âHoney, 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?â
Murong Qian frowned, âSo, youâre refusing?â
âYes.â
âThen, thereâs nothing more to talk about.â
Murong Qian said as she was about to hang up.
Lu Cong hurriedly stopped her, âWait, hear me out first.â
âDonât bother with the nonsense.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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.
âBaby, let me guess, you suspect that Mo Shiting is unsatisfactory just because he hasnât laid a finger on Gu Li, right?â
âHehe!â
Murong Qian sneered coldly, âYou 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 pigâs trotter. You men, all of you are no good!â
âHey, you canât label everyone with the same brush.â
Lu Cong cried out injustice.
Murong Qian ignored him and continued, âI must ask him for an explanation on this matter. If Iâm not shooting a drama right now and my hands are tied, I would have stormed his place already.â
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, âDonât worry, Shiting will definitely become our brother-in-law, wait for my good news.â
âWhat do you mean âour brother-in-lawâ, Lu Cong youââ â
Murong Qian practically laughed out of anger, âYouâre so shameless.â
âOnly the shameless can win over the wife.â
âGet lost!â
After hanging up, someone elseâs song was already playing in the car.
Lu Cong turned off the radio, humming Murong Qianâs 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, âWhy are you here? Donât you have work?â
âBrotherâs lifelong matter is more important than my work.â
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, âRemember, no drinking during work hours.â
âNo harm.â
Mo Shiting said indifferently.
These days, if not for the numbing effect of alcohol, he wouldnât have known how to keep going.
âOkay then, Iâll drink with you.â
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, âLetâs talk about you and Gu Li.â
Mo Shitingâs gaze changed slightly, instinctively refusing, âThereâs nothing to talk about.â
âDid you really divorce?â
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 didnât reply, but the expression on his face confirmed Lu Congâs suspicion.
Lu Cong looked at him with disappointment: âSo youâve really let Gu Li down. No wonder my Qianqian called just now, she scolded you roundly. Saying youâre an unfaithful man, a big pigâs trotter, and that Gu Li is blind for loving you for so many years..â