Addicted Love In Marriage

"Cough!" Outside the door came a few coughs and a smile.

Su mang hardly had to look back to know who was coming.

"Do you know what hospitality is when you know I'm not going to give up my chair?" Zhou Mo walked in carelessly and joked quietly.

She almost heard the conversation between Su Mang and her mother just now.

In just a few days, Su mang got married, and the object of marriage was Lu Xingchi, the big man who can only be seen on TV.

She probably never thought that the story of the prince and Cinderella was really staged in real life, and it was still on her friends who had been together for many years.

Zhou Mo didn't want to disturb the private conversation between Cheng Ying and Su Mang's mother and daughter, but she couldn't help some things.

"Others are still guests. If you come, you can find a place to sit by yourself." Su mang said with a smile that the way she usually greets Zhou Mo is like this. Only in Zhou Mo's best friend's place can su mang find a place to talk.

"Auntie, take your time to rest. I have something to ask for Su mang!" Zhou Mo put down the fruit in his hand, and without waiting for Su mang to react, he took Su Mang's hand and ran out.

"Ah, ah!" Su mang was unprepared.

As Zhou Mo pulls Su Mang, he can't wait to open his mouth: "I said Su Mang, what's wrong with you? I've just been listening outside the door for a long time. Lu Xingchi is very good to you. Why do you mention him and pull your face down?"

"Did you hear that?" Su mang a face of helpless, light smile will two show eyebrows gently twist up.

Eavesdropping on other people's conversation, but also so aboveboard ran to question, I'm afraid only Zhou Mo one person.

Zhou Mo blinked two times, and there was no guilt on his mellow face

incaution? Sumang didn't see it at all.

It seems that after reading Su Mang's question, Zhou Mo's face can't help but feel embarrassed, but in an instant, she waved it away.

Now it's not about her eavesdropping.

Lu Xingchi, the president of Lu University, who is almost popular among countless girls in a city, is not available to many people.

In addition to visiting Cheng Ying, the most important thing Zhou Mo wants to ask Su Mang's "I'm married".

But now it seems that all doubts have been wiped out in the three words of Lu Xingchi.

"Su mang is Lu Xingchi. He's worth more than 100 million, and his pursuers emerge in an endless stream. Are you going to give up your happiness because of a competitor who suddenly appears and doesn't fight?"

Zhou Mo said that she was filled with righteous indignation, as if she were watching the whole process. She held Su mang tightly in her hands. Maybe she was too hard to let Su Mang's slender arm exude some strange colors.

Su mang looked at her with tears and smiles, threw her two times, but still couldn't get rid of her force: "do you agree with her so much? Is it because you are so handsome to Lu Xingchi, or for my happiness?"

"Of course, it's because of how handsome he is!" Zhou MEDA's open and aboveboard, in line with her usual style, but in the end, Su mang could not laugh any more.

"But with Su Mang's temperament, if Lu Xingchi didn't really treat you and you were interested in others, would you be entangled? You coward

Zhou Mo that sonorous and powerful coward, like a qintou cold water, let Su mang wake up.

From the beginning, she always felt that there was a layer of hazy gauze between Lu Xingchi and her husband, which made her unable to face them calmly.

Although Su mang did not want to admit it, his domineering offensive had already broken through her heart. She wanted to return his hugs and kisses, but they all seemed so unfulfilled.

Only now did Su mang realize that her so-called Tulle was just a protective film she put on her heart.

Fear of injury, always careful. To guess, to think, endless hesitation.

Zhou Mo is right. She is a coward, a complete coward.

"Since you like him, be brave, don't just let men pay!"

Zhou Mo said here, looking at Su Mang's Micro expression on his face, looking at the originally gloomy face slowly loose, finally relieved.

What she hopes most is that Su mang can be happy. Because she is worth cherishing.

"Well, don't be in a daze. Didn't he go to America? Give him a call to show your heart

"Ah Su mang was at a loss. "How long have you been hiding outside the door?"

Zhou Mo chuckles, but looks at Su mang like a grouch, blaming her for exposing her own little secret.

In an instant, Su Mang's thoughts buried in his heart these days seemed to gush out like a spring when he first woke up.

How is he?

At the other end of the bank, Lu Xingchi is in the hotel, looking at the documents carelessly.

The cooperation discussed with Phil's company these days is not ideal. Maybe it's because he neglected Phil himself in China last time. This time, Phil seems to be indifferent to him.

But Lu Xingchi didn't seem to care about it. He looked out of the window with some worried eyes, but Su Mang's shadow was constantly emerging in his mind.

It has been three days and five hours since he separated from Su mang. Su mang didn't call or even send a text message.

Lu Xingchi looked through the documents, and always looked at the cell phone that was left aside from time to time, but waiting for him, in addition to disappointment, he was still disappointed.

Sipping a sip of red wine, this good pure wine in the mouth, but somehow less mellow, but more bitter.

Slap, irritable close the document, Lu Xingchi suddenly stood up, but paralyzed for a long time the private number suddenly rang out.

With a trace of hope to pick up, but inadvertently see that a string of familiar numbers, suddenly a sense of relief.

He finally got there.

"Wife."

He just as sexy voice from that end, and is easy to stir up the sensitive area of sumang Ergen.

"I..." Su mang hesitated, and his palms were already sweating.

Zhou Mo holds his fist and looks at Su Mang, as if to give her some encouragement.

Perhaps, Zhou Mo is right. To fall in love with a man she loves, she should be brave. To fall in love with such an excellent man as Lu Xingchi, she needs to pay more bravery than most people.

Die, die!

"I miss you!" Speaking, I feel very relaxed.

In a short sentence, she poured out all her careful thoughts.

She missed him, crazy. She was glad to be brave and honest at this time.

But after waiting for a long time, the other end of the phone was still silent, and there was no sound at all. It was only a few seconds, but Su Mang's heart was raised again.

She could not see his expression at this time, and could only wait for his verbal response.

Finally, as if after a century of waiting, the head just gently spit out a sentence: "me too."

Three words, but full of love.