Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chi Huan didn't say a word. From the time Su Yabing appeared, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her.

Ou Qin looked at them, raised her eyebrows, did not stop, or even commented.

Professional bodyguards quickly disperse the audience from the scene until they are about to smash the camera.

"Mo Shao, these machines in our station are not cheap, are you going to buy all new ones and pay us back if they break?"

Mo Xiegu looked at Ou Qin who was talking, and a cold arc appeared on his lips, "How many money did you charge, which one can't afford your machine."

Ou Qin smiled, "But the money is not used to buy cameras."

The indifference on Mo Xiegu's face was covered with ridicule.

In the next second, all the cameras present were smashed.

Ou Qin spread out her hands, feeling helpless, "If you were not satisfied with the previous paragraph, just let someone delete the part of Miss Su's recording. Ms. Chi is a celebrity and a popular topic person. I will record it again. Cut a piece of it may still work, so why bother to scrap it for me."

Chi Huan said lightly on the side, "If necessary, I can cooperate and record it again."

It wasn't until Chi Huan uttered that Mo Xigu looked down.

She was sitting on the sofa with her long hair pulled aside and her head hanging down. He could only see the side face, and her expression was dull.

He stared at her for a few seconds, and finally withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "Go."

This move was undoubtedly said to Su Yabing.

Su Yabing tried to break free for several times, but couldn't pull her hand out of Mrs. Yang's hand. Seeing Mo Xigu turned and was about to leave, she panicked for a moment——

She didn't want to record this at first, because she knew he would be unhappy, but Mrs. Mo repeatedly forced her and she didn't dare to anger Mrs. Mo again, so she came without him.

The result was worse than she thought.

She used her hand to pull her hand out, but the result was too strong. The old lady couldn't stand firmly, and staggered and fell back. Ou Qin and Chi Huan got up at the same time to help, but there was no time.

With a sound of "Ouch", he fell to the ground like this, and he cried out in pain.

Mo Xigu stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and looked at the scene, frowning thickly.

Ou Qin helped her up, but she was weak and worried that the old man was injured. She raised her head and glared at Su Yabing. The other party was panicked, so she turned to look at Mo Xiegu and was about to speak, and her voice sounded.

Chi Huan looked at the frowning man, "Mo Shao, what the old lady Yang said is Miss Su's mother-in-law. What really happened here, isn't it so good?"

Mo Xigu looked at her, then at the humming old lady, with a cold expression on his face, and told the bodyguard, "Call an ambulance or take her to the hospital."

The two bodyguards came up at the same time, but carefully lifted the old lady up.

Su Yabing stepped forward two steps, as if she wanted to keep up, but stopped hesitantly, turned her head to look at Mo Xiegu, and asked with a pale face, "Xigu... I will follow up and see?"

Mo Xigu glanced at her and gave a hmm.

The low and deep laughter sounded, bringing the atmosphere of the scene weird again.

In fact, Mo Shiqian just chuckled, except for the staff present, except Chi Huan, no one noticed when he appeared.

The man's hand was still in his trouser pocket, and he didn't pull it out. He walked with his long legs to the stage without the audience.

Su Yabing looked at him, her originally pale face turned pale in vain.

Didn't they... broke up?

Mo Shiqian glanced at Mo Xiegu lightly, and then fell on Su Yabing's body, "Miss Su,"

He has a low voice, as if wrapped in an indescribable smile, "Ms. Ou's show has a lot of influence. Since Mrs. Mo has paid a lot of money to let you on, why not record the entire show?"

That little smile was more like crushed ice, and the blood poured into her, making her cold.

Su Yabing clenched her fingers tightly, and pulled out the sticky blood from her palm.

Her fingertips trembled, she tried her best to hold it back, turned her head to look at Mo Xiegu, and said weakly and reluctantly, "Xigu, let's go..."

Mo Xigu wore a luxurious and slim iron-gray suit, elegant and handsome, coupled with a typical nobleman temperament.

Ou Qin looked at the gentle man at this time, and asked with a curious smile, "Ms. Mo, did you not see what happened just now or... unconditionally trust Miss Su?"? Mo Xigu looked towards him. Su Yabing did not speak, her lips pressed into a straight line.

"It's not that I didn't see it, it's not trusting, it's not that I don't mind,"

Mo Shiqian spoke faintly, the smile persisted, but he couldn't catch it, "It's just not to the point of being unbearable. After all, it is the person who has loved before, after all, he has suffered all the harm for himself. woman."

Mo Xigu raised his eyes and looked at the deep and stern man less than two meters away, without saying a word.

But Mo Shiqian turned to look at the pale and frightened woman, and said lightly, "Miss Su, if I were you, I just admitted to the camera that you and your first love are uncontrollable, and inserted Mo Shao and Chi. Huan’s marriage contract caused their marriage contract to be cancelled—"

Su Yabing's face became paler and her pupils tightened, but the man smiled lightly, "At least, you can hold 10% in front of Mo Shao. After all, no matter how you cooperate with Mrs. Mo, she will not look down on you. ."

Su Yabing gritted her teeth and wanted to interrupt him.

"Since Mo Shao insists on intervening, Miss Su, you will re-record a paragraph. I will give you one last chance to formally clarify for Chi Huan."

This man seemed to have such an extremely dull tone no matter who he talked to.

But after a long time, anyone can feel the arrogance behind this indifference.

Even Chi Huan doesn’t understand what is called—

[I give you a chance to formally clarify for Chi Huan. 】

Mo Shiqian didn't know when he put the watch on his left wrist again, and looked down at the time.

Su Yabing took a step forward suddenly.

But before her other foot fell, her arm was pulled.

Mo Xiegu lowered his head, his eyes locked on her panicked face, and squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "What are you afraid of him?"

"Xi Gu..." Su Yabing grabbed his sleeves, almost begging, "I didn't want to come today, and I didn't want to say that Miss Chi is wrong, but your mother said that as long as I am obedient... she will give me a chance. …It was originally that we were sorry for her, I can apologize."

Of course Mo Xigu knew that they were sorry for Chi Huan.

At least, at the beginning.

Just as his marriage was not his own marriage, what was lost in this matter was not his own interests, but the interests of the entire company.

He glanced at the deep and indifferent Mo Shiqian coldly, and glanced over Chi Huan, still clasping Su Yabing's wrist, turning around to take her away.

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