The bigot's heart is reborn

Chapter 126 I'm Voluntary

However, the handsome man sat there motionless, obviously not intending to help.

No matter how unwilling the women were, they did not dare to provoke Du Lan, so they gritted their teeth and left here in droves.

"Wenzhi, they're all gone. I haven't seen you in ten years. How about I chat with you?"

Mo Wenzhi closed his eyes: "Who told you to come?"

He lay on the sofa, not even looking at her.

Du Lan's eyes became more and more affectionate. From the man's tightly closed lips, he could see his high nose bridge.

Chunxin germinated for a while, and her voice softened a little unconsciously.

"I'm voluntary, Wen Zhi, you know, I've been waiting for this opportunity for too long, ten years, and I'm still waiting for you."

Du Lan watched the city of Mowen turn into water with her eyes, and saw that the distance between them was far away, so she got up.

With one hand, hooking the goblet and twisting the high heels, she approached him step by step.

The woman's figure is very sexy, and the purple dress perfectly outlines her curves.

This scene is a temptation for any man.

Du Lan also knew how beautiful her figure was. She didn't believe that a man who had been abstinent for ten years could hold on.

Although he is Mo Wenzhi, he is also a man.

However, just as a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the next moment, the glass in his hand suddenly burst.

"boom!"

The red wine in the glass was sprayed everywhere, and the purple dress was suddenly in a mess.

"what!.."

Du Lan looked at all this in embarrassment, humiliated in front of her sweetheart, and almost made her lose her mind.

The man lying on the sofa finally opened his eyes.

There was indifference in the tea eyes, only a cold sound came out.

"Take another step, and your end will be this cup."

"call!"

Du Lan couldn't believe that this man was so heartless.

Hasn't he forgotten that woman after ten years?

"Mo Wenzhi, haven't you forgotten her?"

When she asked this sentence, Du Lan only felt sad for a while. She has loved this man for more than ten years.

But for so many years, she couldn't even see the face of the person she admired.

After finally meeting, she had to endure the torture of a dead person.

Mo Wenzhi scoffed lightly, then closed his eyes.

He doesn't need to show his love for Shu Shu to anyone.

"Remember, go away."

When Du Lan heard this, her face turned pale, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Then, there was a sneer.

Hahaha, ten years, she gave him ten years, and he still hasn't forgotten that person.

Du Lan clenched her fists tightly, feeling that there was nowhere to vent the anger gushing out in her heart.

The man's indifferent eyes pierced her heart like a needle.

Unwilling to be reconciled, she couldn't help asking: "How can I be inferior to her! It's been ten years, why do you still remember her!"

A smile appeared on the man's lips, as if mocking.

"You can't even match her with one finger."

There are always annoying people in front of him, comparing Shushu with him.

But he didn't know that in his heart, he felt that this kind of behavior was extremely ridiculous.

When Du Lan walked out of the glass room, she was already on the verge of collapse.

Fang Zhiheng sat on the steps in front of the other garden, his feet were out of shape.

Seeing Du Lan walking out with a bloody face, instead of stepping forward to comfort him, he whistled.

"Yo, is this a setback?"

Du Lan was irritated, and when she heard this frivolous voice, she immediately closed her face.

She raised her head and looked at Fang Zhiheng with a sneer: "What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)