77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 625 How Miserably She Died
"What's the matter, let's talk about it now, why are you so angry?" Lu Mohou asked with a cold face.

Qi Yan didn't speak, but his face was not very good-looking.

Lu Mozhen asked him a few questions, but he didn't intend to answer. He knew that it was useless to ask, so he snorted coldly and said, "Okay, if you like to talk or not, I don't think you can go home with this state. I'll call I want Yaoyao to pick you up."

"Don't call her that!"

As if stimulated, Qi Yan roared sharply.

Lu Mozhen, who took out his mobile phone and was about to call Nie Yao's number, was taken aback, turned around and glared at him: "You **** can't be serious? You have to know that you are a patient now! A patient! My little baby is so kind, if I see you like this, my heart will break, no matter what you have said or done before, I will definitely forget to love you well."

"You fucking shut up!" Qi Yan yelled again.

Lu Mozhen, who was about to say something at first, shut his mouth tactfully, stopped talking, and dared not speak any more.

Qi Yan's face turned black, and if Lu Mozhen dared to say a few more words, maybe this guy would jump up and throw him out of the window.

Looking at the window, Lu Mozhen realized that today's weather is good, and the moon that has just risen is big and round, which is very beautiful.

I don't know if it's the scene, but Lu Mozhen's irritable mood improved a bit, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Qi Yan. Looking at the smoke, he threw the lighter over.

Qi Yan answered, but didn't order.

Lu Mozhen was a little amused. He took a deep breath and looked at the night scene outside the window. A puff of smoke slowly gushed out of his mouth and nose. The smoke was lingering, and his charming and delicate face was blurred a lot.

"Ah Yan, what can't be said properly, as for getting so angry?"

"After calculating so carefully, it's been almost five years. You and Yaoyao finally got together, and you have a child of that age. There's no need to make things so rigid."

Lu Mozhen could see everything that had happened in these years, two people who loved each other finally got together, there was no need to cause gaps and separation because of some trivial matters.

It's not that Qi Yan doesn't understand, he cherishes the days with Nie Yao more than anyone else, but when he thinks of what she said before, his heart throbs.

Feeling a little irritable, he lit a cigarette, took a puff casually, and leaned on the leather sofa a little decadently, his thoughts drifting away.

"I want to talk nicely too, but I can't stand it."

"Also, she found out about the Qi family and the Yin family."

Lu Mozhen turned around, "When did you know?"

"It's not a secret that the two families are married. It's normal for Yaoyao to know. Also, she has been testing her words these days. I was afraid that she would be worried, so I didn't say anything."

The man took a puff of the cigarette, but didn't smoke any more. He stubbed it out in the ashtray annoyedly, and fell silent.

It was also after returning from San Francisco that Nie Yao's attitude towards Qi Yan became a lot colder, probably because she knew about the marriage between the Qi family and the Yin family.

Although Qi Li and the Yin family were relatively close during this time, she was not Qi Zhong's daughter after all, and Qi Zhong did not publicly state that Qi Li would marry the Yin family, but publicized Qi Yan, which reminded Qi Yan of An Xiaoxiao five years ago.

Qi Yan didn't understand how miserable her death was, but Lu Mohou might not understand it.

Lu Mozhen's mood suddenly became a little dignified, "You were afraid that your father would attack Yaoyao, so you didn't suppress those scandals, right?"

Qi Yan didn't say anything, it was just a tacit agreement.

(End of this chapter)