Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

What's the matter with him?

Did her words just now be too heartless for him to accept for a moment?

Thinking of this, Qiao xiaonuo eased his tone, "Mo Fenglin, although you won't accept it, I still want to say it. You deserve better, you deserve someone who loves you to cherish you. "

"Little glutinous rice, do you have to be so cruel to me?" Mo Feng sneered at the cold voice, "if you show me one tenth of your kindness to Chu City, I won't be so sad."

"Sorry, that's all I can do."

If you are not cruel to him, you are cruel to Chu city.

She has hurt Chu city too deeply and can't bear to make him sad again.

Chu city is her lost and recovered. She must double make up for him.

Just as the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao xiaonuo and Mo Fenglin looked at each other and exchanged ideas in each other's eyes. They both tacitly agreed not to mention the unhappiness just now.

Mo Fenglin rubbed his forehead with one hand, his thin lips slightly aroused a trace of radian, and his voice was tinged with a little smile, "she's coming."

"Yes." Joe Connaught is ready.

Fu Xuan rang the bell at the door for a while. The door didn't open. She became more and more convinced that the woman she saw in the restaurant today was Qiao xiaonuo.

When the door opened, she smiled and said "President" was about to call the exit. When her eyes touched the person who opened the door, the whole person was stiff.

Stunned on the spot.

Qiao xiaonuo was wearing a bathrobe and put his hands around his chest. He glanced at her lazily: "Miss Fu, what are you doing so late?"

That tone seemed to question as Mo Fenglin's girlfriend.

No, it's not so much a question as a demonstration.

Yes, demonstration.

Fu Xuan's face was slightly white, and her eyes looked down along her collar. There were some traces of red on her white neck.

That trace makes people think too much.

Qiao xiaonuo stretched out his hand to close the neckline of the bathrobe, and his eyes showed a little displeasure, "Miss Fu?"

Fu Xuan pulled back her thoughts and smiled stiffly. "What a coincidence, Miss Qiao."

"Qiao?"

"I happened to have dinner in your restaurant tonight. I saw you. Unfortunately, you don't seem to want to say hello to me."

Every time Fu Xuan said a word, he carefully observed the change in Qiao xiaonuo's look.

Wouldn't miss any subtle changes in her face.

She was disappointed.

There was no panic or guilty expression on Qiao xiaonuo's face. She was calm, even high, glanced at her with arrogant and disdainful eyes, "Miss Fu, do you have fantasy?"

"Miss Qiao..." Fu Xuan was angry and wanted to continue talking.

A lazy male voice sounded.

Mo Fenglin also came out in his bathrobe. He was wiping his wet hair with a white towel in his hand. A lazy and comfortable look appeared on his handsome face.

It's like... Afterwards.

"Why are you here?" The voice was full of disgust.

No secret.

Fu Xuan has never felt so embarrassed. They look like lovers after love, and what about her?

Like an ugly suitor, come to catch ~ traitors?

Fu xuanqiang cheered up. "President, didn't I tell you? When I was having dinner in the restaurant tonight, I happened to meet Miss Qiao with a man. I don't know if I'm dazzled. Miss Qiao hugged the man and was very close. I'm afraid you don't believe it, so I'll come and tell you myself. "