The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 35 Women are born to be cheap

Seeing Mo Zhiqian's intimate behavior, Lei Yixiang's knuckles that were attached to the red wine glass turned white.

At this time, the woman he loves the most is in the arms of others, which is the greatest insult and provocation to a man.

What's more, it's not being loved, but... insulted and belittled.

"Mo Zhiqian, threaten a woman, are you still a man!"

"Threat?" Mo Zhiqian repeated with great interest, then lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, and raised Zeng Li's chin with knuckle fingers to make her look directly at him.

The corners of the lips curled into a seemingly invisible arc.

"Did I threaten you, huh?"

"No." Zeng Li raised his face, looking at Shang Mo Zhiqian's cold eyes, his eyelashes trembled.

Not daring to look into Lei Yixiang's eyes, it was the first time in 28 years that Zeng Li was so hopeless.

"Did you hear that?" Mo Zhiqian turned his eyes to Lei Yixiang, slightly hooked his thin lips, then turned his handsome face and lowered his eyes to look at the woman tightly clasped in his arms, and said.

"This woman is a bitch by nature. The more you hate her, the more she likes to stick to you. What can I do?"

At the end, Mo Zhiqian frowned exaggeratedly, Zeng Li's complexion changed, his bloodless face was as white as paper.

She admitted that she was just being cheap, but she couldn't go abroad with Lei Yixiang cruelly.

So, this is not what it is to be a bitch!
This is not over yet, after Mo Zhiqian finished speaking, he pinched Zeng Li's chin with his thumb and forefinger, and bit her lips hard.

Zeng Li might as well be like this, her lips hurt, and she exclaimed out of the pain.

Raise your hand to caress the sore spot, it feels sticky.

Lei Yixiang's beautiful and slender fingers would crush the goblet in Jiang's hand.

He knew that Mo Zhiqian was deliberately stimulating him, and he also admitted that he was deeply stimulated.

The woman he loves the most suffers in the arms of another man, but there is nothing he can do.

For the first time in his life, Lei Yixiang felt powerless.

The corners of his lips were bent, and then bent again, the arc of bitterness and self-deprecation was obvious, the fine eyelashes covered the pain in the bottom of his eyes, Lei Yixiang turned around, leaving only a desolate and dejected back.

Watching Lei Yixiang leave, Zeng Li's bloodless lips moved again and again, but he didn't make a sound.

So what if you stop him?

She will not go back to Paris with him, it will only increase each other's pain.

The rival in love was defeated, and Mo Zhiqian was in a good mood.

In the middle of the banquet hall, the music sounded. Xue Jingrui led Liang Tingting to the dance floor to dance the first dance, and then the guests also entered the venue one after another.

"Go, let's dance." Mo Zhiqian turned around, with a free and easy movement, and walked towards the dance floor with Zeng Li in his arms.

Not far behind, Zeng Huiyun bit her lips tightly, her baby face had lost all color.

Just now, when he saw Zeng Li talking with Lei Yixiang, Mo Zhiqian left her behind and walked over quickly.

She saw that he hugged Zeng Li's waist very possessively, and even kissed Zeng Li's lips...

He said that in this life, he has only kissed her as a woman, and other woolen clothes, he thinks they are dirty, but now...

Looking at the pair of graceful figures in the center of the dance floor, one is black and the other is silver, no matter how you look at it, they are a perfect match.

Zeng Huiyun's hand holding the champagne glass tightened unconsciously, and her knuckles were bloodless.

There was a crisp "pop", Zeng Huiyun exclaimed, and hurriedly lowered her head to see that the champagne glass in her hand had been crushed to pieces, and her fingers were blurred, just like her vision at this time.

　Your sister is suffering from Alzheimer's disease. You always type the title wrong and you have to change it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)