Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Mo Zichen heard waves of heart, but the iceberg face was as indifferent as ever.

The more embarrassed he is, the more serious he is at this moment.

Is this Bangzun? Su Biluo thought.

"Why?" His tone was indifferent.

I can't see that it's pretending, Su Biluo is slightly lost. It seems that she can't stay, he really doesn't care.

However, the more he did not care, the more aroused Su Biluo's fighting spirit.

She tore the contract in her hand decisively, her hand flicked up, and the fragments fell like snowflakes.

Through the misty paper rain, Su Biluo stared at Mo Zichen and stated the reason why she stayed: "Is it still necessary to say? Although this marriage was originally forced by my father, I thought about it carefully, It ’s not necessarily bad to marry you. You ca n’t talk about appearance and status. As for the poor, you ca n’t be poor with me. So, where can a man with such a good face look? It will never be better to marry again. "

Mo Zichen's sword eyebrow twisted: "You mean, you're going to follow General with all your heart, just because General gives you a face? Can you live a stable life?"

"Yeah, or else?" Su Biluo's eyes were clear, and an innocent candidity naturally appeared.

Mo Zichen sneered slightly at the corner of his lips: "Isn't it because you fell in love with this general?"

"It's not!" Su Biluo masked the fluctuations in her heart with a stubborn expression. In any case, she couldn't admit this before Mo Zichen moved on herself.

From small to big, she has always been domineering, she is learning hegemony in school; in the company, she is hegemony. She never let herself down.

She knows very well that if she admits to moving her heart, she will put herself in a passive and humble position, and it will be more difficult to capture his heart by then.

This kind of psychological warfare can be seen everywhere in business negotiations, and Su Biluo has been very skillful in using it for a long time.

"But it's undeniable that you are a good candidate. I will not lose if I marry you as the general's wife." Su Biluo stood up and frankly lifted her proud chin.

"Humph," Mo Zichen sneered under his nose, "Sure enough, businessmen, even relatives, your abacus is well deserved."

Su Biluo heard that there was a pain in his heart, but there was a smile on his face: "Yeah, it must be properly calculated to make a profit without compensation. But in fact, our marriage is a win-win, these four months, for you Hundreds of thousands of silver, have you ever suffered a loss? Isn't that what you meant to propose to Su?

Mo Zichen's sneer at the corner of his mouth immediately froze, his eyes suddenly dark and deep like a deep abyss, speechless.

Yes, this is his original intention. A marriage with interests. Now everything is going well, but why did he hear Su Biluo say this, it was faintly uncomfortable.

"So," Su Biluo pretended to sigh helplessly, "Miss Ben is going to admit her fate. I will continue to be the wife of General Mo, and you, don't you want me to earn 300,000 for you After earning money, will you continue to make money? Isn't your army going to dissolve after one year? Don't you need long-term support? You train soldiers and I do business for the same purpose. Let's call it "husband and wife"! No, Xiang Gong? "

Su Biluo blinked, intently Jiao Didi called out.

Mo Zichen's heart shook abruptly, secretly clenching his teeth, this grieving goblin.

"Okay!" He seemed reluctant to make it difficult, and he wasn't very angry. "The contract was up to you. Now you just tear it up. As long as you don't do excessive things, the position of the general's wife is yours. Protect, have a stable life. But ... "

"But nothing ..." Su Biluo asked.