The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 98: Mo Shu is Good or Bad!
When Zeng Li came to the club, everyone in the private room was startled.

Not for anything else, just for her emaciation.

In just a few days, Zeng Li obviously lost a lot of weight. His slapped face was not big, and his cheeks were slightly sunken. He was already tall, but after losing weight, he looked taller, taller and thinner. Coupled with her cold expression, she has a fairy demeanor.

"Sister Immortal!" Liang Kaola jumped up from the chair and greeted her, enthusiastically holding Zeng Li's hand, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so slim, are you losing weight? Tell me what is so effective, I want to too lose weight."

Before Zeng Li could speak, Chu Silu was the first to speak behind him, his deep voice carrying an undeniable dominance.

"No!"

Liang Kaola turned her head and wrinkled her nose at Chu Silu, "I'm going to lose weight, so I don't care about you!" After finishing speaking, she turned back with a curious expression.

"Sister Immortal, tell me quickly, what method is so effective."

Zeng Li forced a smile, but said nothing.

Mo Zhiqian, who had been fiddling with his mobile phone with downcast eyes, got up and slowly walked over with his long legs. When he walked to Zeng Li's side, he stretched out his long arms and put them on her shoulders. With big hands on her shoulders and cold eyes without too much expression, she followed Mo Zhiqian to the sofa.

"Bad guys!" Liang Kaola wrinkled his nose at Mo Zhiqian's figure, stomped his feet angrily, walked back to Chu Silu's side, grabbed his big palm, turned and sat on his lap, raised his small face to look back.

"Chu Shushu, Mo Shushu is good or bad, I don't need to talk to Sister Immortal."

"Well, let's ignore him." Chu Silu lowered his eyes, tightened his arms and wrapped Liang Kaola into his arms, looking at the little face in front of him, pampering him infinitely.

"Zeng Li, you're here."

Liang Tingting got up and went to the sofa, and sat down beside Zeng Li.

She is strong in herself, so for Zeng Li's submissive character, there is a kind of sympathy from the bottom of her heart, or a desire to protect.

Therefore, even if they only met twice, somehow, they have a good impression of Zeng Li and like to be close to him.

"Miss Liang." Zeng Li slightly bent his lips, but that smile was a little insincere.

Mo Zhiqian leaned forward to touch a pack of cigarettes on the low table, took out one from it and held it between his lips, and turned his eyes to Zeng Li, with obvious meaning.

Seeing that there was no response, he leaned over again and picked up the lighter, playing with it in his hand, and did not rush to light a cigarette.

After getting along for nearly a year, how could Zeng Li not understand his intentions, but since she refused to leave with Lei Yixiang, her heart seemed to be dead, and she no longer cared about anything around her, so when Mo Zhi Qian hinted again and again, but she also turned a blind eye.

Liang Tingting, who was sitting beside her, felt a little embarrassed.

Men need to save face, especially successful men, let alone in front of friends.

Just when he didn't know what to do to relieve the embarrassment, he heard Liang Kaola, who was sitting on Chu Silu's lap opposite, raise his finger at Mo Zhiqian, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Chu Shushu, look at Mo Shushu. He knows that smoking second-hand smoke is harmful, but he still wants to smoke! I am still a flower of my motherland. If I get choked by the smoke, who will be responsible if I don't grow up!"

Opening your eyes and telling nonsense is like Liang Kaola.

Obviously, I am more addicted to smoking than anyone else, but at this moment, there is no one who accuses others so confidently.

However, who told her to only smoke in front of Chu Shushu, and Chu Shushu also doted on her.

That's why I developed this kind of spoiled temperament.

However, it was also this kind of spoiled personality that made her and Chu Silu miss it. ,
(End of this chapter)