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Chapter 28 The Appearance of Yanyan

The corner of Su Jian's mouth twitched, and he forcibly pulled her to another box next door, pushed her in, then turned and closed the door with a gloomy expression.

He pursed his lips vigorously, and said: "I saw Mo Jin chatting happily with you at the hotel gate that day, and I guessed that he should have a good impression of you, and he should be very interested. Later, when I met again, I confirmed it. I came up with this idea, because he not only sent you to the school gate, but also bought you an electric car, accompanied you to the interview, and waited for you downstairs. These details convinced me that he was thinking about you. "

"In order to please him, I designed to cheat you, let you be expelled from school, and caused problems in the accounts you handled, in order to get you to Mr. Mo's side. Hehe, didn't you prefer to die before? I haven't fallen in love with Mr. Mo now. How can there be a woman in this world who doesn't love Mr. Mo? After all, he is so gentle and perfect. But..." Su Jian's tone became extremely mean when the topic changed: "But you should also You know, Mr. Mo has always been tolerant and generous to women, if you think that he only loves you because of this, you are very wrong!"

Memorial's lips trembled, "You mean, I'm not the only woman he loves?" At this moment, she suddenly remembered the crazy young woman she met in his group hall when she went to Mojin .

No, no, no, she doesn't want to believe this, after all he is so gentle and considerate, he is willing to cook for her, he wanders downstairs of her apartment every night, he carefully prepares all kinds of gifts for her, So warm, can't it prove that she is the only one in his heart?
Su Jian smiled coldly, and his face followed his voice, becoming mean: "A while ago, Mr. Mo suddenly took part in a cooking class on a whim, specializing in sweet and sour pork ribs. The main reason was not because he fell in love with a The chef's daughter. He asked you to try the dishes, remember, it's you, he didn't just make it for you!"

These words were cruel like a sharp dagger, piercing into Memorial Nian's heart, bloody, but he didn't seem to think it was enough, and continued to say cruelly: "Is his car parked by you every day?" Downstairs in the apartment? Haha, in fact, it’s because you are not the only woman in that building, and what you saw happened to be that he went to spend the night with other women. If you hadn’t run away from the upstairs pitifully that day Come down and cry like that in front of him, I think he won't bother you anymore."

"As for those jewels and jades, let me tell you the truth. Mr. Mo has a special person responsible for distributing gifts to all his women during the holidays. You are just one of the list..."

Memorial Nian was stunned, and a feeling called wanting to cry without tears spread presumptuously in my heart.

Su Jian blocked his body in front of the box door, as if to prevent Memorial from breaking in, with a cold smile on his face: "As long as Mr. Mo still has a good eye for a woman, he will never treat him badly. If you still If you want to stay by his side, don't ask any questions, Mr. Mo hates women who ask questions and get entangled."

"You should have seen that woman Yanyan. If you want to get to the bottom of it, she is your example! Think about it for yourself. Do you want to be a smart woman or an ignorant woman?"

Memorial Nian was stunned, and finally, the tears that were suffocating in his eyes rolled out.

Why are all the good things she has fake?
In fact, it's not that she didn't suspect it, and Mo Jin didn't have any clues, she just didn't want to admit it.

Mozin has a personal phone where he can be reached 24 hours a day, but she doesn't know the number.

Suddenly, she remembered a lot.

Once when we were eating together, he used to pay the bill for a woman at another table while going to the toilet, and that girl had a necklace of the same style as hers around her neck.

Another time, he fell asleep on the sofa after drinking a little too much. When she used to cover him with a blanket, he could hear him call her 'Yanyan' in a daze.

……

All kinds of traces are too subtle compared with his overflowing tenderness, and Memorial even doesn't bother to study it carefully.

Once, she felt ashamed of Xiang Xin for not being able to forget him.

It turned out that all of this was because she was too affectionate, but he was too affectionate. She actually firmly thought that he loved her, and he gave more than her.

It turned out... all this was just a joke, a misunderstanding.

Su Jian deliberately misled her from the beginning!

Although she didn't love Mo Jin, when she learned the truth, her heart still throbbed involuntarily, very painfully.

Before, when she fell in love with Xiang Xin, the other party's fiancee appeared, and she fled in embarrassment.

Now, when she felt ashamed of Mo Jin and wanted to make amends, Su Jian told her that all this was just a misunderstanding.

Unknowingly, she left the restaurant.

At the intersection, people and vehicles were constantly flowing, and the traffic lights changed again and again. She was at a loss as to where to go.

The phone rang for a long time before she realized it.

Reaching out to pick it up, Fang Jie yelled on the other end of the phone: "Where have you been? Does it take so long to confess? Could it be that Mr. Mo was too excited to hold you back and not let you come over for dinner with me?" gone?"

Memorial Nian covered her mouth that was about to cry, and forced to hold back the tears in her eyes, and said in a slightly flustered tone: "I'm in a hurry, so I'll go back first. Sister Fang, I'm sorry."

Before she knew it, she came to the neighborhood where Mo Jinbei sent her apartment again.

She didn't know how she came back here again, these legs were like her own memory, and brought her back here when she was discouraged and desperate.

Looking at the high-end apartment in front of her, she was at a loss.

Apart from here, she doesn't know where she can go. This city is huge, but there is no place for her.

In the midst of grief and anger, she heard a pain in her scalp, and a woman with disheveled hair rushed out from nowhere, pulled her hair a dozen times, and yelled: "You shameless vixen! Steal my man!" , live in my house, wear my clothes..."

Memorial Nian snatched her own hair from the other party's hand, taking advantage of this moment, she saw the woman's face clearly, it turned out to be Yanyan, the humble woman downstairs in Mo Jin's company.

Ji Nian looked at the other party's god who had been stunned for a long time, and suddenly understood everything.

It turned out that the apartment used to be Yanyan's world. The clothes in the cloakroom had their labels removed, not because Mo Jin thoughtfully sent someone to dry-clean them, but because they were clothes that Yanyan had worn before, because her size was the same as Yanyan's. They were almost the same, so Su Jian didn't mind telling the lie about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Memorial smiled a little far-fetched: "Return to you, your house, your clothes, all back to you! I don't care about it, and I don't inspect it! Fake, it's all fake!"

Everything is fake!
The warmth that Xiang Xin gave her was fake, and the tenderness that Mo Jin gave her was also fake!It's all fake!
The hateful thing is that she can't even find their understanding. Who made her so stupid?

Yanyan was stunned for a few seconds, then gave a quick smile, a little smugly: "Hahaha. He doesn't want you anymore, right? Right? I knew that his heart would not belong to any woman. Because he doesn't Will fall in love with any woman!"

It turned out that this was her greatest comfort, so she left with a satisfied smile.

No one knows where she went, and no one cares where she will go.

Looking at the back of Yanyan leaving sadly, Ji Nian seemed to see the other half of herself from her.

Same stupidity, same guile.

Memorial Nian put back the hair that was loosened by Yanyan, and the rubber band went around one more time, causing a dull pain in the scalp.

Back at the apartment, she inserted the key into the lockhole several times before she found the door.

(End of this chapter)