Married but heartbroken, Young Master Mo's little wife

Chapter 20 Why Did Mo Jingshu Marry Me?
Bai Zhufeng touched the label on the back of the collar, and looked at the clear and beautiful characters on it: Xia, with a heart drawn on the back.This is the clothes she bought for him, because this kind of hip-hop coat was very popular in England at that time, but it was expensive. She worked for a long time and spent two months saving money to buy it. He was 25 years old. It was given to him on his birthday, and a mark with his name was written on the label.

Her heart was throbbing, as if a huge rock was pressing her down and she couldn't breathe... She didn't know how the coat was on Xia Yurong's body, but she knew that Murong Zhuoxia must have had close contact with her...

But what if we meet again?What is gone is also gone after all... No matter how good and beautiful the past was, she couldn't look back.

Soothing the pain, she got up and left. Mo Heting taught her: Don't let love for children occupy two-thirds of your mind, otherwise it will make you dizzy and make you make many wrong decisions.

When I got up, something fell out of my pocket. It was a very rustic little box, similar to a ring box.

When she opened it, her face suddenly turned pale!
An exquisite and translucent ring, the ring is very large and relatively wide, with a piece of emerald green bamboo leaves dripping from the center, and both sides are made of transparent and bright emeralds.

The tears burst like this, a cocoon in my heart was peeled off like this, and the pain became more severe with each layer peeled off.

"Zhufeng, when the time comes, I will definitely propose to you with a ring that is unique and exclusive to you in the world. You must agree."

"How about I agree?"

"That won't work. If you don't agree, I'll kill you now and let you...hehe..." He hugged her from behind with a wicked smile, kissed her neck, and slowly moved his hands up from the hem of the clothes ...

"Hahaha... You are forcing someone into prostitution, oh, no, I am not a prostitute... Let me go... I promise you, don't move your hands!"

"Okay, okay, don't move." His scorching kiss was printed on her neck, and she felt his breathing, but she still didn't want to be presumptuous.Instead, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket with a sketch of the ring on it.

One glance, just one glance, amazed her.The combination of emerald green and transparent, the smooth outline, is full of his contributions, and full of her.

But in the end, she still failed to see the ring and was not proposed. She has been brought back by the Mo family and has become Mo Jingshu's bride...

Memories are so heart-wrenching, each knife is engraved on the heart...

"Hey, Bai Zhufeng! You are squatting..." Xia Yurong was sweating profusely from running, and finally found her.When he got closer, he found that the woman was crying, and he was stunned for a moment, still holding his coat in his arms, hugging him so tightly.

Bai Zhufeng clenched the ring tightly, crying like rain, looking at the face of Jun Lang in front of him, suddenly pinched his wrist, and asked sobbingly: "Why did Mo Jingshu marry me, why, did you marry me?" Why do you have to..." She didn't know what she should say, the last few words were drowned in her lips and teeth...

Xia Yurong looked into her black and white eyes, tears rolled down her eyes, and she froze for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her...

"Stupid woman, don't you know this is an airport? Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? I'm here. Let's see who dares to bully you."

(End of this chapter)