Forbidden love to the bone, president please let go

Xia Fuqing holds the fuselage tightly in her hand, and her mind is blank.

Seeing her like this, Ning zhezuan decided that there was something shameful about her. He grabbed her cell phone directly from her hand and opened the call record.

When he saw the top three words, his face suddenly turned black, and he raised his eyes coldly, "Mo tingjun?"

With that, Ning zheshuan redial the number again without hesitation, and then click on the PA.

The beep coming from the mobile phone, which is waiting to be connected, penetrates into her ears, and makes Xia Fuqing's heart rise to her throat.

What to do?

If you show up here, Mo tingjun's elaborate plan will be in vain!

With her understanding of Mo tingjun, he will not care what Ning zheshuan wants to do to her!

Think of these, summer sunny back cool.

Without giving her more time to respond, the man at the other end got through and said, "what else is going on?"

Mo tingjun was unprepared.

Xia Fuqing subconsciously raises her eyes and looks at Ning zhezuan. He looks more iron green and signals her to speak.

"Why don't you talk?" Mo tingjun asked.

Xia Fuqing gathered a look and said in a slow voice: "Mr. Mo, I just thought about it. I still won't attend the activity you said."

"Activities?" Mo tingjun asked in a puzzled way.

Ning zhe Xuan also followed his suspicious eyes and looked at Xia Fuqing.

Afraid that Mo tingjun would say more, Xia Fuqing quickly said: "since I have announced that I will quit the performing arts circle, I should not take part in any form of activities. I'm sorry, Mr. mo."

At the end of the speech, Xia Fuqing was also at sixes and sevens. She was not sure whether Mo tingjun could understand her.

Fortunately, Mo tingjun quickly responded and cooperated with her: "in this case, I'll arrange someone else, and I won't force you to disturb my sister-in-law."

Xia Fuqing can't help but feel relieved at the bottom of her heart.

After hanging up the phone, Ning zhe Xuan's face obviously eased a lot, but he still had a trace of doubt in his heart, and then asked, "what activities did Ting Jun invite you to participate in?"

"Charity party by EV fashion magazine." Xia Fuqing mentioned the annual grand fashion charity party to be held recently.

Sure enough, this answer completely dispelled the doubts in Ning's eyes. He once again put a smile on his face and handed back his mobile phone to her like nothing happened: "you're right. This kind of charity party is live broadcast. You'd better show less."

"Well, I understand." Xia Fuqing took over the mobile phone, a heart hanging was finally dropped back.

Looking back, she saw that Shi Nanlian's eyes were like arrows. She turned back calmly.

Ning zhezuan turned back and rushed to Shi Nanlian, explaining helplessly: "Mom, did you hear that, too? It's really that you think too much. Mi Qing didn't do anything sorry for me. "

This words, Shi Nanlian see her eyes more uncomfortable, she cold hum a, take the lead to go to the restaurant.

Xia Fuqing doesn't care what Shi Nanlian thinks. After all, she is not her real mother-in-law.

It's just this time that she realized that she should be more careful when contacting Mo tingjun in the future, and even consider whether to buy a trumpet to contact.

Even if the matter is covered up, Ning zhezuan seems to be on guard against her. He doesn't take her every time he goes to the third floor, and he never takes her into the collection room.

Even if Xia Fuqing occasionally hinted when he was in a good mood, he could always use other words to ignore the past.

Until the opening day of EV charity party.

"Mi Qing, let's see the live broadcast of the party," Ning zhe Xuan suddenly told her to turn on the live broadcast, with a smile on her face. "It's said that ting Jun is going to bring his girlfriend out today, which makes people really curious."

"Good, good." Xia Fuqing's heart clattered a little, answered the voice to open the live broadcast, cold in the heart.

I'm afraid Ning zheshuan hasn't really put down his heart! He was confirming the authenticity of her conversation with Mo tingjun that day!

On the live screen, the part of the red carpet is playing, and the familiar faces of Xia Fuqing are walking by. Before long, a familiar Maybach stops in front of the camera.

When the car door opened, Mo tingjun got out of the car first. When he stood still, he turned back and handed his hand to a gentleman. The white hand came out and fell on the palm of his hand Jane Ning'an!

Summer fine pupil suddenly enlarge a lot, this is the second time!

This is the second time that Mo tingjun has publicly taken Jane Ning'an as a female companion.

At his first birthday party, it's a coincidence that he took Jane Ning'an on the stage, but what about this time?

This time, there are countless media aiming at him. Does he mean to bring Jane Ning'an out to the public?

Xia Fuqing's heart suddenly feels dull and painful. She has been with Mo tingjun for so many years, but it's just the existence of nobody. But it's not long since Jian Ning'an came to him that she has been able to expose him in public.

Sure enough, the reporter on the screen also realized this problem and asked with deep meaning: "this is the first time that President Mo has brought a female companion to the party. What's the relationship between them? "Lovers?"Mo tingjun had a good air and didn't respond much.

Jian Ning'an saw that Mo tingjun didn't speak. With a shy smile on her face, she gently replied, "don't Scribble. Originally, Mo always invited sister mianqing to attend, but sister mianqing said that she would not participate in public activities. That's why I found a blank."

Her words with such a look and manner, it is some to cover up the meaning, so that entertainment reporters can not help but ridicule.

Fortunately, the time was short, and soon the next artist came, and the two disappeared from the live video.

Xia Fuqing came back to see Ning zhxuan's look.

"Zhe Xuan, you don't believe me, do you?" I don't know where the courage comes from. Xia Fuqing asks him.

Her sudden voice obviously surprised Ning zhe Xuan. He looked at her with a smile: "no, how can you think that? I believe you. "

His reaction made Xia Fuqing feel at the bottom of her heart, and she also held her hand to hold tears in her eyes. "If you really believe me, you won't be on guard against me all the time, and you won't let me watch the live broadcast on purpose. I've said that it's just for this matter to contact Mr. mo. are you satisfied now?"

Appropriate "flattery and arrogance" can satisfy Ning zhe Xuan's desire for control.

Sure enough, after this, Ning zhe Xuan looked full of heartache, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, sighed: "well, I'm wrong."

Xia Fuqing didn't say a word, waiting for the words he wanted to export.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the collection room again? Take a look. Can I take you? Don't be angry with me? " Ning zhe Xuan coaxes her.

Hearing what he wanted, Xia Fuqing felt happy next, and then pretended to agree with him reluctantly.

On the way, she suddenly felt sick. She rushed into the bathroom and retched for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Ning zheshuan asked her suspiciously outside.

Xia Fuqing is about to reply, and a sense of nausea is pouring in.

Did you eat the wrong thing?

When she came to the door, she suddenly realized something and stopped.