Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 32 You are mine
Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, her face turned pale, and suddenly opened her eyes in Mo Liancheng's dark and gloomy pupils.

Her eyes became decisive and complicated, which brought Mo Liancheng back to his senses. Seeing that her painful lips were turning pale, he immediately let go of his hand involuntarily.

"Why are you always so disobedient?"

At the end of the sentence, Mo Liancheng felt a little annoyed and powerless.

He overreacted, not against Mu Qingqing, but Song Yanshu.

"Song Yanshu and I are not even friends, and those few photos are not close."

This is not an explanation. To be more precise, in Mu Qingqing's eyes, Mo Liancheng is making trouble for no reason.

Mu Qingqing didn't understand why Mo Liancheng reacted so strongly to Song Yanshu, even he had dismissed Ji Tang before.

It suddenly occurred to me that in the film crew these days, because Song Yanshu was so indifferent to Su Wanqing, Su Wanqing was also neglected in front of many staff members.

After all, both Song Yanshu and her attitude towards Su Wanqing are too obvious, even if she is a new movie queen, she will not be liked by the number one male and female in the crew, and even the director doesn't care much about her, so she will naturally feel uncomfortable.

Then the night before Su Wanqing called Mo Liancheng, was it because of this?

Self-mockery surged from her heart to the corner of her mouth, Mu Qingqing looked up at Mo Liancheng, her eyes dimmed inch by inch.

She even felt that Mo Liancheng's angry face was mocking her self-indulgence.

There is a cycle of cause and effect in the world, and the so-called deep love does not last long. Mu Qingqing knew it four years ago.

She just thought it was too ridiculous, and really admired Mo Liancheng's infatuation.

"Mo Liancheng, you are so angry, isn't it because of Su Wanqing?"

It turned out that everything was just for Su Wanqing.

Under Mu Qingqing's startling eyes, Mo Liancheng involuntarily let go of the hand that was still holding her waist just now.

It was this release that made Mu Qingqing even more sure that her guess was correct.

"This is between us, what does it have to do with Wanqing?"

After reacting, Mo Liancheng's face was so dark that water was about to drip, but Mu Qingqing could no longer listen to the explanation he just said now.

In her heart, she had already determined that Mo Liancheng's mood today was inextricably related to Su Wanqing, especially Mo Liancheng's expression.

"I'm tired, can I go back and rest?"

This study room is full of the breath of Mo Liancheng, which is what Mu Qingqing can't bear the most at this time.

The alienation and cynicism in her eyes made Mo Liancheng's heart tighten, knowing that Mu Qingqing must have misunderstood something in her heart, but this familiar cold gaze, and the back view of Mu Qingqing resolutely turning to him, made him feel like an instant. The blackness in Mo Liancheng's eyes deepened, and he could no longer control his emotions.

"Do you dare to go?"

Mo Liancheng's body was pressed tightly behind him, and his arms wrapped around Mu Qingqing's shoulders. Before she could frown uncomfortably, Mo Liancheng forced her to turn around.

"You seem to have forgotten that with me, there is never dare or not, only whether I am willing or not."

Mu Qingqing was no longer disappointed with Mo Liancheng, she didn't put any hope in Mo Liancheng, even if everything he did was for Su Wanqing, she didn't have anything to worry about.

It was known four years ago, didn't it?
"Since you're doing it for Su Wanqing, you don't need to get angry with me. You don't have the right to ask me what I have with others."

Mu Qingqing thought that every inch of torture she had suffered in the past four years was a reminder to herself, don't let her go into a desperate situation because of these irrelevant people or things, who knows that she still can't escape right now.

This kind of cognition was like a mountain pressing down on him, Mu Qingqing was unable to push Mo Liancheng away, and could only be caught by the painful suffocation, with nowhere to escape.

"You are mine, and I am entitled to ask anytime."

Mo Liancheng let Mu Qingqing struggle without saying a word, and suddenly stepped up and approached her to the corner of the study, saying without a trace of emotion in his voice.

She didn't believe that there was no other woman in her heart, only her.

The saddest thing in the world is this. Mu Qingqing's words made him more and more disheartened, and he realized that everything he did was a waste of energy and emotion, and it was nothing to learn from an unknown love.

Mo Liancheng suddenly didn't want to treat Mu Qingqing the way he used to.

He doesn't do useless things, since he still can't let Mu Qingqing understand his intentions, at least let her know that he will never let him go.

Before Mo Liancheng approached, Mu Qingqing sideways avoided his kiss.

"Mo Liancheng, I'm also a picky eater. It's ridiculous for me to have to do something like this. I am my own. No one at any time has the right to decide what I can or cannot do."

She pushed Mo Liancheng straight away, wanting to take the door away.

Mo Liancheng finally, amidst her unfeeling words and her resolute turning around to leave, an extremely terrifying darkness and blood rose in her heart for an instant.

He would never allow Mu Qingqing to leave his side again, no matter what method he used.

"Mu Qingqing!"

She grabbed back the woman who was trying to leave him again, and in the next moment, Mu Qingqing was thrown into the sofa, and she subconsciously wanted to get up, her shoulders and waist were being held down at the same time, Mu Qingqing only felt her own The whole body seemed to be pressed into the sofa, and above it was the picture of Mo Liancheng tearing off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

This is not the first time she has seen Mo Liancheng like this. Mu Qingqing has always known that this man is at his most beautiful when Mo Liancheng is shrouded in longing, and his every move is full of irresistible dazzlement. Mo Liancheng, once Mu Qingqing was extremely infatuated with, but now, he finds it very glaring.

Before he had time to think about it, Mo Liancheng couldn't allow her to be distracted, so he reached out and tore Mu Qingqing's clothes.

She didn't struggle, her eyes were foggy, and she couldn't really see what she was looking at. Mo Liancheng was speechless, and the possession seemed to make her fuse with him even with flesh and blood.

The night was silent, and the study room was full of smoldering spring colors. Mu Qingqing was hugged and sent back to the room amidst Mo Liancheng's satisfied, feminine smile.

"Why do you look so tired today, did you not sleep well last night?"

On the set, while Mu Qingqing was resting in her seat, she heard Song Yanshu asking warmly beside her.

The matter between her and Mo Liancheng could anger Su Wanqing, it was her own humiliation, but there was no reason to involve Song Yanshu.

Mu Qingqing opened her eyes to look at Song Yanshu next to her.

He really has an impeccable face, and there is concern in his eyes that cannot be wronged by her. Just because he never pretends to Su Wanqing, Mu Qingqing is very different.

(End of this chapter)