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Chapter 23 Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs

Ji Nian looked at Su Jian, then shook his head and said, "I have a friend who agreed to let me stay at her house temporarily, so I won't bother Mr. Mo."

Su Jian's smile didn't change: "Ms. Ji, I'm afraid Mr. Mo will be angry when you say that. This apartment is yours from now on. It has already belonged to your name, and your friend Mr. Mo has replaced it." You said hello."

Memorial Nian was taken aback, it turned out that Mo Jin had already greeted Fang Jie, and he had cut all her escape routes.

Su Jian's words echoed in her ears. From now on, she will have nothing, and everything she has will be a gift from Mo Jin.She will depend on him to live, she must be gentle and obedient, and greet him with a smile.

No, no, no, she doesn't want to be such a woman!
Pushing Su Jian standing in front of her, she ran out.

The downtown area is right outside the apartment. The location of this apartment is excellent, and its market value is definitely not cheap.

She wandered aimlessly on the street for a long time, and finally night fell, looking at the colorful neon lights everywhere, she didn't know where was her home among the thousands of lights.

She didn't realize she was hungry until there was a sound in her stomach.

He closed his eyes forcefully, then opened them, and walked back reluctantly.

Just as she was approaching the apartment, a black luxury car squeaked and stopped in front of her.

She stopped in her tracks and looked puzzled.

The car door opened, and a figure that frightened her got out of the car.

With a gloomy face, Xiang Xin approached her step by step.

She retreated step by step in embarrassment, and finally she ran away.

Seeing this, he cursed softly, hurried to catch up, and grabbed her by the shoulder.

His hands were so strong that she felt a faint pain.

Regardless of her struggle, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her in the direction of the car.

He roughly shoved her into the car, and his eyes overflowed with anger that could not be tolerated by his ex-boyfriend: "Want to sell yourself to lose money?"

He obviously cared, but the words he said were tinged with sarcasm and resentment. He always had a way of swearing without swearing.

Memorial Nian bit her lower lip, trying her best to ignore his sarcasm, and said calmly, "I'm short of money."

Xiang Xin gritted his teeth: "How much do you want? I'll give it to you."

Memorial finally raised his eyes and met him: "What's the price? How many nights with you?"

He obviously has a fiancée, why does he have to provoke her again and again, why?
Xiang Xin stared at her fiercely, couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, leaned over suddenly, and kissed her lips like a rainstorm.

She was hurt by him and pushed him away.

Seeing her wiping her lips hard, he mocked, "I'll give you 20 for this kiss."

The ultimate sarcasm finally made Memorial quiet. She didn't speak, but looked at him for a long time before asking softly: "Xiang Xin, did you ever love me for a moment? Even just for a moment or a trace?"

Xiang Xin's handsome face froze suddenly, his heart exploded like firecrackers as if he was hit by something suddenly.He loves her more than just a moment or a trace.

Every word she said, every smile, every look, every cry and panic was deeply imprinted in his mind unconsciously, making him toss and turn every night, having trouble sleeping and eating.

But at this moment, he couldn't even say these unforgettable things.

This painful and helpless feeling made him feel stuck in his throat.

He held her gently, carefully, as if it would break if he was not careful.

Finally he still said: "Nian Nian, give me some time, I will take care of everything, you trust me."

Remembering to smile but not to speak, he still didn't give her an answer after all.

She broke free from his arms with a smile, opened the car door under his astonished gaze, and walked down.

Turning around, she gently waved her hand at him, "Goodbye."

We will never see each other again!

Xiang Xin came back to her senses and roared at her back: "Jian Nian, come back to me!"

Memorial Nian's footsteps only paused lightly, then he lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

Xiang Xin punched the steering wheel angrily, feeling like her heart was on fire.

The homeless Memorial took a deep breath in front of the gate of the villa and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door of the apartment, she smelled a tangy aroma, which came from the kitchen.

As soon as he changed into his house shoes and walked into the living room, he saw Mo Jin walking out of the kitchen holding a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs overflowing with fragrance.

Seeing her come back, he was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his eyebrows curved: "It's just in time for you to come back, come and taste the sweet and sour pork ribs I made."

Looking at him, Memorial thought to himself: He must be a man who knows how to live.

He must also be a man who understands women's hearts very well.

But asking her where she went, ignoring the sad look on her face, he used his own method to whitewash the peace and fake a harmonious and happy atmosphere.

Mo Jin hesitated for a while, then held a rib with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, coaxing softly: "Come on, have a taste and see how it tastes."

Ji Nian stood still, just looked at him quietly.

He is wearing an apron and has a warm smile, like a child waiting for praise.

But it was his warm smile that pierced her eyes, reminding her of his viciousness and determination when he forced her before.

It's March in Yangchun before people, but double-faced and three-swords behind people!

She quietly pinched her fingertips, trying not to let herself think about the bitterness of the Jedi when she was in debt over and over again, trying not to let herself be confused by his warm appearance.

"I don't like sweet and sour pork ribs." Memorial waved his hand, not wanting to hit the small plate in Mo Jin's hand.

The plate of sweet and sour pork ribs fell to the ground, splashing a little bit of juice, and the sauce-colored thick juice was spread flat on the clean floor, looking very hideous.

Mo Jin froze, seemingly surprised.

Seeing his daze, the grievance suppressed in his heart burst out in an instant.

Doesn't she even have the right to lose her temper?

She stared at him fiercely, subconsciously mistaking him for Xiang Xin.

Mo Jin frowned, looking at her staring eyes puzzledly.

There is a love-hate relationship there.Memorial is right standing, just looking at him quietly.

Exhaling from his nasal cavity, he curled his lips and said, "It's not interesting."

Ji Nian recovered from his anger, blinked, and looked at him again, only to see that he had turned around and walked out of the living room, opened the door of the apartment and walked out.

I don't know what he meant.

Memorial thought to himself, he should be really angry.

Because she hadn't seen him again for several days, her quiet life almost made her think that she was an ordinary single woman in this bustling city, and she would only think of him every morning when she saw another toothbrush on the sink. own situation.

Looking at the unused toothbrush, she suddenly woke up. It turned out that he was ready to live here. He had all the slippers, towels, facial cleanser, and even a few sets of his clothes in the closet.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is like a mistress who is taken care of by a rich man.

Because she was really depressed and uncomfortable, she dialed Fang Jie's number.

The other party invited her to have afternoon tea.

"Have you been doing well recently? I haven't seen you smile once since you entered the door." Fang Jie took a bite of the sweet cake lightly and asked her with some distress.

Memorial lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Mr. Mo treats you badly, doesn't he? Has he bullied you again?" Fang Jie felt even more distressed when she saw her like this, so she kept asking you.

Memorial shook his head lightly, and then briefly talked about the things caused by the sweet and sour pork ribs that day.

Fang Jie had heard it, she was silent for a while, then nodded to her, her tone was very appreciative: "Nian Nian, you did the right thing, that's what you should do! I think Mr. Mo has seen too many gentle women, maybe like you This kind of rebellious woman will make him feel fresh!"

The word "freshness" is like a needle, and I pricked it in embarrassment to commemorate it.

At this moment, she actually remembered the scene when Xiang Xin's fiancée, Shen Meilan, came to the dormitory. At that time, the other party kept yelling that Xiang Xin was just a novelty to her for a while, and it was over after playing.

Now that I think about it, heh, it’s really over.
Seeing her in a daze, Fang Jie reached out and shook her hand slightly in front of her eyes: "Nian Nian, are you okay?"

Commemorative came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "It's okay."

Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it and taught her: "Nian Nian, listen to Sister Fang, it's not good for you to hang on like this all the time, men's patience is limited, you have to learn to please actively."

The corner of Memorial's mouth twitched violently.

Want her to take the initiative to please Mo Jin?The man who used despicable means to persecute her?

Turning his head, he suddenly saw Mo Jin eating at another table, which was full of men.

Punching and drinking is very lively, without any consideration of whether it will affect others.

In the whole table, Mo Jinta was the only one who was quiet and gentle.Like a magnolia flower.

Someone said: "Mr. Mo, drink."

He smiled and said, "I can't drink it, I'm in a bad mood."

He raised his head inadvertently, meeting Shang Memorial's gaze, he also saw her, and smiled slightly.

Memorial hastily looked away in embarrassment.

She never thought that she would run into him here after not seeing him for a few days.

She winked at Fang Jie, she wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Just as Fang Jie was about to speak, she saw Mo Jin beckoning to the waiter.

Not long after, the waiter put a checkout list on her and Fang Jie's table.

It turned out that Mo Jin paid for them.

Memorial Nian's heartstrings twitched slightly, it turned out that he was so familiar with this kind of gentlemanly demeanor.

Fang Jie leaned closer to her, and whispered in her ear: "Nian Nian, he is showing weakness to you. If you want to see him, just let him go!"

Memorial choked, unable to speak.

After all, Mo Jin didn't come over to say hello. After the banquet was over, he sat alone in the smoking area and lit a cigarette, smoking in silence.

In the light smoke, his brows are dim, as if he has something on his mind, but he is not happy anyway.

Fang Jie nudged the memorial lightly with her elbow, and urged: "He is waiting for you to pass, why are you just sitting there, why don't you hurry over?"

Memorial sat still.

She bit her lower lip lightly, what she insisted on was not only her self-esteem.

Xiang Xin had already taught her a bloody lesson, and she didn't want to make the same mistake again.She can't accept other men besides Xiang Xin hurting herself.

Finally, she watched Mo Jin get up and walk out of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)