Ex-wife of A Billionaire

Jane Mo swallowed it secretly and covered all her emotions. "It's not that you asked for extravagance last night..." her voice was filled with a bit of coquettish anger.

Suddenly, I thank Gu Beichen for getting along with him for more than a year. It seems that any emotion can instantly change into an interest to please him.

Sure enough, Gu Beichen smiled at the corner of his mouth, came forward to hold Jian Mo and kissed her eyebrows and eyes, "if you say... Because I'm sad that I won't come back these two days, I'll be happier."

Jane Mo pulled at the corners of her mouth, "if I really said so, would you think I was too greedy?"

"Well, maybe." Gu Beichen picked his eyebrows, "but I'm still very happy." He charmed Sansheng with a smile, then let go of Jian Mo and walked out.

Walk naturally, just like when you came

Gu Beichen is born with a sense of superiority, not only because of his family identity and the blessing of the emperor group, but also because he is a myth of Los Angeles.

With status, education, appearance and money... So that such a person naturally forgets how to put people in front of him and only knows how to let people chase his footsteps.

Jane Mo was unable to think about this, but she was a little paralyzed and sat on the sofa

The nose is very sour, and the eyes seem to swell and ache... Something gradually blocks the line of sight and blurs the whole world.

Jane Mo curled up her legs, held her arms, and buried her face in her arms

Is there a kind of person who can suffocate in pain as long as you mention his name?

Chu Zixiao, the name for once Jian Mo, used to be synonymous with happiness and happiness... But since the night when he lost everything two years ago, he has become an untouchable pain.

"Zixiao, it turns out that waiting is not as easy as I imagined. Sorry, I met another him in my life... Let's break up!"

No one knew how hard she was sending out the duplicity message. It was like a knife cutting her heart hard. She could hardly breathe because of the pain.

Tears, hot overflow from the eyes, slowly meandering down the cheeks... Dizzy at the corners of the mouth, completely salty and astringent.

Jane didn't know how to expect her body to tremble so early.

The former lover has become his husband's nephew. What a ridiculous relationship?

Jane Mo is not interested in doing anything all day, her face is not good, and her eyes are a little red... The atmosphere of the whole group today has become a little depressed because of her silence.

"Xiangwan, you go to explore the wind..." Mo Xiaoya couldn't stand such an atmosphere and fooled Xiangwan to ask what happened.

Xiangwan hurriedly shook his head with a face of resistance, "no, sister Mo is cold today. It seems that she can freeze to death."

"I don't know what happened," Mo Xiaoya said, holding her cheek. "You can also help the staff."

Ding looked through the glass at Jian Mo, who was staying in the design room and fell into his own thoughts, "according to my estimation... Lovelorn."

"Shua", everyone looked at Ding Dang, one by one, as if she knew the inside story.

Ding Dang sat upright and looked at the three people vigilantly, "I, I'm just guessing..."

Everyone did not speak again, looked at each other, and then shrugged and pulled their shoulders... In fact, Jane Mo's expression today is really a look of lovelorn, or the kind she was dumped early in the morning.

However, her mood is no different from that of lovelorn at the moment... The depressed mood that has avoided for nearly two years burst out in an instant in the name spit out by Gu Beichen this morning.

Jane Mo didn't know how she got off work. The whole person got out of the elevator like a free soul. She didn't go to see it at all. She just went to the first floor, not the underground parking lot.

She followed people out of the elevator. When people stood outside the office building, she subconsciously looked up at the sky... It was still fine in the morning, and now it was suddenly gloomy, as if a storm was coming

Seattle, the United States, is a rainy city. It seems that more than half of the year is bathed in rainy days.

Chu Zixiao stood in a small white foreign building and looked at the continuous drizzle. There was a trace of indifference on his handsome face and no emotion at the bottom of his eyes

"I'm going back suddenly. Why... I don't want to give up?" Good friend Tang Yu opened the door and looked at Chu Zixiao's back and joked. He leaned against the door with his arms around his chest.

Chu Zixiao narrowed her eyes slightly and took out her hand in her trouser pocket. There was already a ring in her palm... Platinum, without complicated patterns, but there was a letter "J" in the inner ring.

There was something sad in the bottom of his eyes. Chu Zixiao suddenly clenched his hand and tightly clasped the ring in the palm of his hand, the closest vein to the atrium

Feeling the unusual breath on his friend, Tang Yu frowned slightly, "why? Don't you want to go back?" He paused slightly. "Or... Afraid to go back?"

"Ah Yu, I still remember the scene of our childhood airport when we came here..." Chu Zixiao said, with a trace of hoarse pain in his voice. "Did... All feelings lose to distance?"

Tang Yu sighed deeply, "seriously... I don't believe that Jian Mo is such a quick empathetic person."

In those days, Luo University, as the school bully of the Department of architecture, was also the Jane mo of the school flower. Who doesn't know? Cold and arrogant are like icebergs and snow lotus. They don't pay attention to anyone at all

However, girls like that have become warm because of Zixiao

Their love is very famous. Everyone is a man of the hour. One is cold and the other is alienated in a smile, but when they come together, everyone feels that they are born for each other.

In less than a year, Jian Mo said that she fell in love with others and wanted to break up with Zixiao... She didn't give any room for maneuver, turned off the phone, and then changed the number, which was shocking.

He still remembers that day, when it was raining heavily in Seattle, Zixiao ordered a ticket to return home like crazy, but it was fate

Tang Yu didn't want to recall that memory. He always felt too heavy, "I can't put it down. Just ask when I go back..."

No matter the pain or the hardship, you have to die to understand, don't you?