The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 13 17: A man who has money is destined to be with everyone

After being knocked on the door for the third time by the housekeeper, Duanmu Rui finally gave up on ravaging her and left the room with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Xia Yan could no longer hear anything except death. The only thing that comforted her was that he left.

She was just like this, staring at the deep and luxurious ceiling, as if she had lost her breath, but there were waves of hot tears pouring into the pillow.

It's been a whole night, and Qingwen hasn't contacted Xia Yan. Although she can't move her mouth very much, she still answered Lei Ye's call.

"Hello? Is Xiao Yanyan here?" Master Lei was a little anxious, because Xia Yan, a good boy, would never board outside even if he was busy with work. Firstly, it was unsafe, and secondly, Xia Leiyu felt safe in his heart.

"Master Lei—"

Even a fool would know that the sky and the earth cannot be filled with Lei Ye's sharp ears, and he could only cry, with his unshakable chin, he said stiffly: "It's all my fault, and the moon is to blame! Woo! Woohoo."

"What happened? Where are you now?!" Xia Leiyu asked after hearing Qingwen's tone, his scalp tingling naturally.

"I'm at Meisha Plastic Surgery Hospital."

"Crack!"

Qingwen only had time to say the name of a place, but the phone had already been hung up.Qingwen knew that Master Lei must have rushed here in a hurry.

"Master, Miss Mosang is already waiting for you in the living room."

The housekeeper nodded slightly, Duanmurui probably also knew the situation below, it was nothing more than she knew that there was someone in her room at the first time, and now she made trouble at the door.

He put on the pajamas handed over by the uncle butler with no expression on his face, and walked down lazily and arrogantly.

"Duanmu!! You."

When Mo Sang saw him, he must have the momentum to step forward to ask the teacher, but because he is Duanmurui, the anger that was originally full of anger towards the people suddenly went out.After squeezing out a dry smile, he stepped forward and grabbed Duanmurui's sleeves as docilely as a kitten.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes were dim with tears, and she looked at him with extreme aggrievedness, as if she was waiting for his confession.

But the person in front of him is not someone else, how could he be impressed by Mo Sang's superb acting skills?
As long as a man has money, he is destined to be with anyone.

Mo Sang knew very well in his heart that a man like Duanmurui, even if he had all kinds of looks, he couldn't control him.Therefore, she is not angry with that bitch who climbed into his bed, all she has to do is to win Duanmu Rui's heart immediately and keep her position as Mrs. Duanmu.

This position should have belonged to her a long time ago. One must know how much effort she has put in to get close to Duanmurui all these years!She no longer wants to lie on that cold and bone-chilling operating table and have plastic surgery in order to get a straight look from him, and she no longer wants to sleep with those dog men and become their plaything in order to keep her position as the Queen of Heaven!Instead of doing this, it would be better for Duanmurui, at least he can give her honor, at least he can give her all the glory that no one else can give her!

This is her goal, the goal she has struggled for for many years, no one can take it away!You know, I am the one who looks the most like that woman named Nuan Nian!It can even be said that every time Mosang looks in the mirror, he will feel a deep disgust.

This feeling is like turning oneself into another person alive, and everything about oneself must be carried out according to that person's preferences.

　The appearance of Mo Sang seems to represent that Xia Yan's tragedy is more than that.

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