Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 223 entanglement
"Mo Shaojue, let me go!"

"Don't let it go, you don't even have any decent jewelry on your body. I heard that you and that man broke up after a short period of dating? Are you stupid? If you had chosen me in the first place, you wouldn't have ended up with nothing. "

I have never seen a more narcissistic person than him, An Luo almost cried out of anger.

She struggled until her wrists turned red, but the other party still refused to let go, and she couldn't help saying angrily: "Young Master Mo, I regret to tell you that I am still with him now, so please don't pester me any more."

"No way? Then he's too stingy, isn't he even willing to buy you a decent piece of jewelry? Otherwise, you can follow me in the future. I don't mind if you have been with others."

An Luo sternly refused: "Thank you, Young Master Mo, for your kindness, no need."

Mo Shaojue stared at her with a chill, but he didn't show it, he just stared at her and sneered.

It's fine if she doesn't meet, but since she does, she must become his.

Ever since he was a child, there hasn't been any woman he wanted but couldn't get.

"Mo Shao, I have to go home, please let go."

"You can leave if you want. Our Doomsday Technology branch has opened a new property in Xincheng. I'm here to cut the ribbon. You can go with me, or I won't let you go home at night."

Facing the rascal man in front of him, An Luo showed a hint of irritability on his face: "Isn't it suitable?"

Mo Shaojue didn't let go: "I say it's suitable, so where is your home? I'll send someone to pick you up then. If you don't agree, I won't let go at night, just follow me..."

"you!"

"promise?"

Realizing that he actually leaned over to kiss her, An Luo's expression changed instantly, and he could only nod his head: "Okay, I see!"

Mo Shaojue stuffed his personal business card into her hand, and said with a smile, "Anyang Group, right? I'll remember it, and I'll call you when the time comes."

She was silent.

Rejecting the other party's 'kindness' to send him home, An Luo quickly reached out to stop the car.

She talked nonsense about a company. If Mo Shaojue couldn't find someone, he would probably give up, right?
Facing such a self-righteous rich young man, she really couldn't handle it.

Looking back at the figure that was getting further and further away from her, she breathed a sigh of relief softly.

If I knew it earlier, I would have gone home early, so I would never meet Mo Shaojue again...

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the taxi stopped in front of An's house. She called Aunt Fat, and knowing that Gong Chenyan hadn't come back, she only said that she was sleeping at An's house at night, and hung up the phone.

Seeing her back, Father An was very happy, but he was puzzled: "Luo Luo, didn't you ask the company for three days off, why did you come back so late?"

"Oh, it was canceled temporarily. I had dinner with Nana just now, so I came back late."

Knowing what her father wanted to ask, but she didn't answer the answer he wanted.

An Hansheng didn't get to the bottom of it either, and asked the kitchen to prepare supper for her, and the father and daughter sat in the living room to eat noodles.

Such a scene seemed like a lifetime ago, and it seemed that she hadn't eaten with her father for a long time.

"Girl, why are your eyes red? Is it Mr. Gong..."

Shaking her head, she wiped the corners of her eyes and replied, "No, don't think too much about it, I just feel guilty that I haven't come back to eat with Dad for so long."

Hearing her words, An Hansheng put down his chopsticks and sighed softly, "It's Dad who's sorry for you."

"That's not what I mean, Dad, don't think too much, eat noodles and noodles."

"well."

The voice was a little choked, and the middle-aged man gave her the egg in the bowl: "Eat more, why are you getting thinner and thinner, at Mr. Gong's place, he..."

(End of this chapter)