The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 38
Qiao Wan felt that this was not the place to talk, and if Gu Jingting saw it, that man would have to make excuses again.

She could feel Murong Mohan's obsessive gaze on her, maybe he still has feelings for her.

Therefore, it is necessary for her to make it clear to Murong Mohan.

According to her current situation, it is impossible to get back together with Murong Mohan!
"Okay, let's go for a walk in the garden." Qiao Wan said, stood up from the sofa, and walked out of the living room first.

A gleam of joy flashed in Murong Mohan's eyes, and he quickly followed Qiao Wan's pace.

All of this fell into the eyes of Zuo Meixian who had been staring at Qiao Wan elsewhere.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, Zuo Meixian watched Qiao Wan and Murong Mohan leave one after the other with cold eyes, and drank the red wine in the goblet in one gulp, with a vicious smile on his lips .

Putting the goblet on the table casually, she turned and walked towards the study not far away.

The moonlight poured over the ground like silver satin. There were large patches of roses planted in the garden of the Dutong Mansion. In the night, the roses were in full bloom, exuding a mysterious beauty.

Between the two small trees on the opposite side of the garden, there is a swing tied. The white swing frame is winding with flower vines, and unknown white flowers are blooming on the flower vines, which looks very elegant.

Qiao Wan casually sat on the swing, a pair of straight and slender legs exposed from under the cheongsam dangled casually.

Murong Mohan stood by Qiao Wan's side, looking at her cute little face like a cherry blossom with the light from the street lamp, his eyes gradually became more infatuated.

Sitting on the swing, she looks like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world.

For a while, Murong Mohan didn't speak, fearing that if he made a sound, it would disturb this beautiful tranquility.

It was Qiao Wan who spoke first.

She casually brushed the hair hanging down her cheeks behind her ears, Qiao Wan had no idea how provocative her casual action was, and made Murong Mohan's eyes darker a bit.

"As you can see, I'm Gu Siye's person now. So this time, it should be the last time I have a private conversation with you."

Qiao Wan knew that if she spoke so directly, it would hurt Murong Mohan's heart very much.

But she is also more aware that there is a saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it is a good thing for her and him to extinguish the flame in Murong Mohan's heart as soon as possible.

She still remembers to this day that when she and Gu Jingting reached a deal agreement, he warned her in a domineering and cold-blooded tone that he didn't like her contacting other men.

She probably really couldn't bear the consequences.

It has to be said that these days, she was really tormented by Gu Jingting's tyranny and left a shadow in her heart.

Such straightforward words made Murong Mohan's breath suffocate, and he felt as if a piece of his heart had been hollowed out, and the pain was piercing.

"Wanwan, what happened? Don't you know what kind of person Gu Jingting is? That's right, you are so kind, you definitely don't know what kind of ruthless character he is. Tell me, is he using What bad means forced you to submit?" At the end, Murong Mohan's eyes were filled with a layer of cold killing intent.

Gu Jingting's power in Huaxia Kingdom can be described as covering the sky with one hand. He has never dealt with Gu Jingting before, but he has heard of his ruthless methods. Some people even say that Gu Jingting is now the underground emperor of Huaxia Kingdom. His ruthless methods are comparable to those of the cruel King Zhou in ancient times.

(End of this chapter)