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

When the words fell, she seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and grabbed Mo Xiegu's arm, "What she said is not true, Xiegu, don't believe her, it's not like that."

After a long while, Mo Xigu looked down at her face.

He stared at her for a while, then slowly said, "What should it be like?"

His tone was calm, but very slow.

Su Yabing still tugged his arm, trying to pull him away, begging in her tone, sobbing, "I can tell you...Let's leave first, okay... I'll tell you in the car... Let's go."

Mo Xigu looked at her, but his surprisingly calm face was indifferent.

The woman fluffed up her long hair. There was a young woman's style that young women could not learn. She smiled and said, "Ms. Su said that because she can't forget you, she never had **** with her husband even after getting married, even if she was beaten all over. You have to guard yourself like a jade, but between you and her husband-she has at least one man... Mr. Mo, she lied to you, are you sure you want to listen to her?"

Tears welled up in Su Yabing's eyes, "Xi Gu...I can explain to you, not what she said."

Mo Xigu said lightly, "I can listen to you, or you can explain," he continued after a pause of less than half a second, "but before that, no matter if what she said is true or false , I have heard it all."

Su Yabing cried, "But there are so many reporters here, they won't listen to my explanation... They are all called by Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan for this change of public opinion."

Mo Xigu raised his head and glanced at the reporter who was stopped by the bodyguard but kept taking pictures and talking, and indifferently ordered the bodyguard to expel all the reporters.

The bodyguard soon began to enforce it.

The woman looked at Su Yabing with a smile but a smile, "What I said is not true? Miss Su, come, let's confront each other, what I said is not true-you haven't been in love with my husband for half a year, or when I was pregnant Say that my husband and I’s marriage is a political marriage without feelings, let me let your love make a living?”

"I didn't know he was married when I was with him!" Su Yabing interrupted in a high voice, with red eyes, "I am also a victim! Tao Yan, Mrs. Shen, I have nothing to do with you a long time ago, why do you want to Haunting me?"

"Oh, you didn't know he was married," the woman named Tao Yan smiled at her, softly charming, "but, you don't know if you are married."

Su Yabing's breathing was very rapid, as if she had to work hard to maintain normal breathing, "Tao Yan, when I was with Shen Hong, I didn't know that he was married. I knew that we would break up..."

Tao Yan smiled contemptuously, "You can't wait to get Shen Hong to divorce, and then you divorce and let him marry you... But I am willing to fulfill your true love, and he refuses to divorce me. You pretend to be pitiful in front of him. Haunted me for half a year behind him, and finally felt that it was useless to marry a rich family, so I chose to temporarily return to your poor husband, right?"

Su Yabing bit her lip, "I didn't pester you. I broke up with him after I knew it, Tao Yan, it was not my fault that your husband cheated. He didn't tell me that he was married..."

"You didn't tell him that you were married," Tao Yan sneered lightly. "Of course, neither of you is a good thing. That's right."

During this whole process, Mo Xiegu came close to not saying a word, as quiet as if he didn't exist.

Chi Huan looked down at them condescendingly without making any sound.

Mo Shiqian was naturally even more, removing a thin layer of ridicule from the brows, as if he were really just Chi Huan's bodyguard standing beside her.

Su Yabing looked at the face in front of her, her hatred almost came out of her eyes.

Taoyan is the woman she hates most in the depths of her heart. There is no one. Compared with Chi Huan, this woman is a thorn in her heart that cannot be removed.

Her lips were trembling, "Tao Yan, you hate me so? You think I got involved in your marriage, you think you can't get your husband's love because of me, but he has chosen you and has already responded. Now that you are by your side, how do you want to see me miserable before you feel the hatred, huh?"

Tao Yan glanced at her, already too lazy to argue with her, turned to Mo Xiegu, and said lazily, "Mr. Mo, if your heart is really wider than the sky, I won't say anything. But... the fact that Miss Su and Mr. Shen are together may not be known in China, but in New York, you can inquire about Mr. Shen's social circle... They are not low-key."

Mo Xigu’s handsome face seemed to be so gloomy that it could drip water, and there seemed to be no other emotions. His thin lips were tightly pressed. It took a long time for his throat to roll, and he asked indifferently, "You Tao and Shen Jia They are all big families with good looks, Mrs. Shen, you risked the price of being promoted by the paparazzi all over the world to settle the old accounts, because she was once the target of your husband's cheating?"

Tao Yan spread his hands and smiled casually, "It's okay if you understand it this way. I just came back and feel that the great mountains and rivers of the motherland are so beautiful. But I have to see her all day on the Internet. The rat **** that fell into the soup is really disgusting."

These words were undoubtedly mean and unsound, Su Yabing's expression was already indescribable, but she could only endure it and couldn't attack.

In particular, Mo Xigu seemed to have no reaction.

His handsome face had no expression, and his slender legs stepped forward and landed on the next step.

He brushed Tao Yan's side, said nothing, and walked down blankly.

Su Yabing's tears welled up again, "Xi Gu..."

Tao Yan curled his lips and smiled, "He seems to have said that he can listen to you, but if he doesn't follow, maybe he believes you?"

Su Yabing naturally understood such obvious irony, but she didn't have time to care about it anymore, stepping on high heels or hurriedly following the man's footsteps.

Chi Huan started to record the show in the evening. By this time, it was all dark.

The reporter paparazzi were all driven away, and there were only three people left on the dark, cold windy stairs.

Chi Huan was held by him, and the man's ordinary voice rang above her, "You can go to dinner."

He dragged her down.

Chi Huan could only keep up with him, but his reaction was a little slow, as if he was thinking about something in a trance.

When she passed Tao Yan, the woman’s voice sounded again, "Mr. Mo, what you promised me, shouldn’t you break your promise? I’ve done all the things that flew over the Pacific to tear a woman so low, if you frame me , Even if I return to that scumbed bed, I will never end with you."

Only two words without emotion were responded, "No."

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