Chapter 12 Ten o’clock access control
Mo Jiacheng suddenly felt a little cold on his back, and then he turned to look at Ye Ranran. If looks could kill, he would have been killed so many times. He was startled, and with a quick wit, he stood up immediately and kept a straight face. safe distance.

"Hey! That look in your eyes..." He scratched his head and changed the subject: "Well, let me tell you. Does your wife know about Du Hanxi's existence? If she finds out, she will die of grief."

Ye's expression suddenly changed, as if he was very tired. He leaned back on the sofa, his brows furrowed and his expression painful. He pinched the roots, sighed deeply, and said hoarsely: "She knew that when we got married, I just told her."

The private room suddenly fell into silence. It took a while before someone heard someone take a breath. Mo Jiacheng cursed with an exaggerated expression: "Scumbag! Heartless scumbag, what did your wife do wrong to marry you like this?" What a scumbag! What a pawn in the field, so miserable."

"Maybe it's because of your grandma that I didn't dump you. Now you want to divorce me! Oh my God, how could there be such a person! You will be punished."

Most of his words were acting, but what he said was not completely unreasonable. As brothers, they naturally wanted Ye Suran to be happy.

Mo Jiacheng graduated from the same university as Ye Ranran, and he was familiar with Du Hanxi. It was clear to the outside world that Du Hanxi had some affection for Ye Ranran, so he could see clearly. If Du Hanxi really fell in love with Ye Ranran, he would not He would walk so resolutely, as if he was trying his best to hide some secret, for fear that it would be discovered too late.

Han Xiujin, who had been silent all the time, covered Mo Jiacheng's mouth: "Stop talking. I didn't see that A Ran was in a bad mood. Are you still adding fuel to the fire?"

Mo Jiacheng is a typical person who takes pleasure in others' misfortunes and doesn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, but at least he still has a certain temper.

Only then did he clear his throat and show the affection that brothers should have. The two brothers put their arms around Ye Suranan's shoulders: "Brother, you have to think about it. You should go home at this point. Don't you have access control?" ? I'm usually quite positive when I go home. Look, you're drunk too. Give me your phone and I'll call someone to pick you up."

Ye suddenly became drunk and gave the phone to Mo Jiacheng in a daze.

Mo Bai had just taken a bath and was getting ready to go to bed when her cell phone rang. It was a strange call. She refused to answer it without thinking. On the other end of the phone, the three of them were dumbfounded. Mo Jiacheng swallowed: "It's over, your wife won't answer your call."

Ye suddenly felt a severe headache and had no time to play around with Mo Jiacheng: "Call the driver, what are you calling her for?"

He had never called Mo Bai, and Mo Bai had never called him. The contact was either from the assistant or the driver. In short, their relationship as a couple had never been normal.

"Of course, let her pick you up! It's a good way to cultivate a relationship. If she sees you guarding your masculine virtues for her, she will definitely be moved to tears. When the time comes, she will hug your thigh and say: I don't want a divorce, and you don't want me." "Mo Jiacheng didn't believe this evil and dialed Mo Bai's number again.

However, at this moment, Ye suddenly seemed to have his acupuncture points tapped, staring motionlessly at the wine bottle on the table in trance, with Mo Jiacheng's two sentences echoing in his mind.

Mo Bai answered the phone, and Mo Jiacheng clapped his legs excitedly: "I said she would answer! It must be because you haven't gone back yet and I'm angry with you!"

He quickly handed the phone to Ye Ranran's ear, and Mo Bai's voice came from the phone: "Hello, hello, I'm Mo Bai, who are you?"

Ye suddenly closed his eyes and chose silence. He waved away the phone. He knew clearly that he should keep a distance from her now. Since he had made up his mind to divorce, there should be no unnecessary involvement.

Han Xiujin glared at him with hatred, and answered the phone: "Hello, sister-in-law, this is Mo Jiacheng, Aran is drunk, come and pick her up."

Mo Bai fell into silence and took a while to react.

"Would you like to pick up Ye Suran?"

"Yes, yes, we are in the PL club, room 123. Aran drank a little too much today, and he asked you to pick him up."

Ye suddenly glared at Mo Jiacheng. Just as he was about to grab the phone, Mo Jiacheng immediately hung up the phone and spread his hands: "What are you afraid of? Why have you become so hypocritical?"

Mo Bai looked at the string of numbers and laughed like a fool. He was secretly chuckling in his heart, with a little excitement. Did Ye Suoran ask him to call me?That person is Ye Ranran's friend. Will he mention me in front of his friends?

Mo Bai carefully saved the phone number, but he ran into trouble when making notes.

husband? ...what a shame!
Sir... just right.

Mo Bai changed his clothes and rushed over immediately. But who would have thought that he would go there excitedly, but he would freeze in place as soon as he reached the door of the private room.

She saw Ye Suanran hugging a woman, and Mo Bai already knew who that person was without the person turning around.

Mo Jiacheng's sharp eyes saw Mo Bai at the door, and his face turned pale with fright. He was really screwed!
How did Du Hanxi find this place!Why let her get there before Aran's wife?
The look on my sister-in-law's face when she saw A Ran said, it's over, it's over!
This Du Hanxi didn't come early or late, but she was just one step ahead of her sister-in-law?
Xi Nan and Han Xiujin also saw Mo Bai standing at the door, and were stunned. They really did something bad today!
Mo Jiacheng was the first to rush to Mo Bai, with a guilty look on his face: "Sister-in-law, you are here! Ah, Aran is drunk, he is very drunk now!"

Mo Bai didn't respond, his eyes were a little dull, the expression on his face made Mo Jiacheng feel a little distressed, he immediately waved his hand: "Well, that's not what you think, it's a misunderstanding! Ah Ran asked you to pick him up Yes, Du, Miss Du came by herself and she just arrived."

Mo Jiacheng winked at Xi Nan and Han Xiujin, and they immediately snatched Ye Suran away from Du Hanxi. Xi Nan said righteously: "Aran's wife is here, so don't bother Miss Du. Miss Du is a big star." , just forget about this kind of thing, so as not to be photographed."

Du Hanxi seemed unwilling to give in, and lowered her head pitifully: "I know you all don't like me. I was indeed wrong about what happened back then. I hurt Su Ran, but I really had no choice but to do it. Now that I'm back, I will definitely do it To make up for my past mistakes, please don’t do this, I really love him.”

As she spoke, she wiped away her tears delicately, and her tearful look made many men heartbroken. However, Mo Jiacheng waved her hand away in a rather puzzled manner: "Yes, yes, you are such a bastard." , do you say you love me in front of someone else’s wife? Can you show some face? "

Ye suddenly was completely drunk now, to the point of disowning his relatives. Mo Jiacheng patted his face: "Aran, it's ten o'clock, are you going home?"

It was like flipping a switch on Ye Suran, he suddenly broke away from Mo Jiacheng, and walked out staggeringly: "Don't touch me, I want to go home."

Mo Jiacheng looked at Du Hanxi proudly, as if he was showing off. However, what they didn't expect was that Du Hanxi didn't give up. She ran over and hugged Ye Suranan and started crying: "Suddenly, I am Hanxi, I'm here to pick him up." Come on, come home with me."

(End of this chapter)

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