Shu Ziji thought angrily.

But when she came to the gold counter where Mo Zexuan had just taken a woman to choose jewelry, where was the figure of her husband and that woman?

Shu Ziji tried to suppress her emotions, like possessed, running frantically in the first floor of the shopping mall.

Heart chaos with a mess, the mind constantly emerge, just saw Mo Zexuan with the woman in the counter picture.

Yes, she remembers very clearly that the man wearing sunglasses and mask just now was her husband Mo Zexuan! She was sure she didn't admit it!

But why did Mo Zexuan and the woman disappear in the twinkling of an eye?

Shu Ziji is not reconciled, running in the first floor of the mall looking for, focusing on the investigation of gold and jewelry counters.

Those men who are similar to her husband's back, she went to see, all are not her husband.

As if just that one eye, just her hallucination in the elevator, Shu Ziji all over a burst of cold.

She went back to the gold counter where she ran into Mo Zexuan and the woman in the elevator.

"Excuse me, did a man with a mask and sunglasses and a woman with curly hair and orange dress come to buy something?" Shu Ziji asked the saleslady of the gold counter.

"Yes, you know them?" The saleslady nodded.

When Shu Ziji heard what the sales lady said, she confirmed that she was not confused. There was a man wearing a mask and sunglasses and a woman with curly hair and orange dress shopping for jewelry in this gold counter.

"Well, it's my friend." Shu Ziji pulled her lips, cold in her heart.

"Your friend is really lucky. He bought several valuable jewelry from our counter with a rich man." The sales lady thought that the friend Shu Ziji said was the woman, so she looked at her with envy and said with a smile.

Shu Ziji resisted the cold and anger in her heart. She pinned her head aside and didn't speak.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scold if she couldn't control it.

She is not a friend of that woman, but the wife of what she calls a rich man.

Mo Zexuan is really good. As expected, she has another woman behind her back and brings that woman here to buy jewelry to please her.

Shu Ziji sneers at herself, thinking that she and Mo Zexuan have been married for so long, and Mo Zexuan has never given her any jewelry except a wedding ring.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's that he has no intention.

It can be seen that her wife is really inferior to the woman outside in his mind!

Shu Ziji clenched her hands into fists. Her heart tightened again, and her body became more and more stiff.

At this time, she saw Mo Zhuoqian coming towards her.

In fact, just now when Shu Ziji was frantically looking for someone on the first floor of the shopping mall, Mo Zhuoqian had been following her all the time. This meeting just came up.

"If you don't find anyone, come to dinner with me. Your friend is still waiting for you." Mo Zhuo Qian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he looked at her meaningfully, with a low and slow voice.

Shu Ziji was slightly stunned and raised her head to look into his eyes. Her eyes were complex and deep.

How did Mo Zhuoqian know she was looking for someone? He knows who she's looking for?

Did he see Mo Zexuan and that woman just now?

Shu Ziji would like to ask clearly, but now they are on the first floor of the shopping mall, in public places, so they really don't want to ask this question.

Mo Zexuan, in particular, said her friends were waiting for her.

Shu Ziji thought of Shen Jiali, so she didn't ask any more and said faintly: "let's go."

Follow Mo Zexuan to a red Ferrari in front of the mall.

With its cool body, sleek license plate and three beauties sitting on the sports car, this sports car has attracted the attention of passers-by in the shopping mall.

Li Qin, Mo Zhuoqian's secretary, sat on the co pilot.

Song Yuxuan and Shen Jiali are sitting in the back seat of the car.

Seeing that Shu Ziji followed Mo Zhuoqian, Shen Jiali immediately waved to her: "ziji, this way!"

Mo Zhuoqian's men open the door for her. Shu Ziji bends down and sits in the back seat of the car. She sits in a row with Shen Jiali and song Yuxuan, and Shen Jiali sits in the middle.

Mo Zhuoqian jumped into the driver's seat. Instead of asking for a driver, he decided to drive by himself.

Also, a red Ferrari carrying four beauties in a Sao bag is rare. Of course, he has to drive by himself.

However, as the sports car started and drove to the road, Shu Ziji found that behind their red Ferrari, there were three cars nearby.

The three cars were all his bodyguards.

Mo Zhuoqian opened the top of the sports car and focused on the evil appearance of the road conditions, which made song Yuxuan scream countless times in the back seat of the car.

Shen Jiali is also in a good mood. She gets up and spreads her arms, embracing and relaxing.

Li Qin, the co pilot, was a little quiet, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Zhuoqian, who was driving in the driver's seat.

Compared with these three women, their eyes are all around Mo Zhuo Qian.

Shu Ziji was holding her head and looking out of the window.

Her mind was complex and heavy, with all kinds of emotions in her mind.

The open top of the sports car, the wind whistling past her ears, let her body gradually calm down.

I think of my crazy behavior in the mall just now, and now I suddenly feel very boring.

Even if Mo Zexuan and the woman didn't leave, she caught them on the spot. What if they were together?

Mo Zexuan can fully argue that he just bought a gift for a friend.

Even if Mo Zexuan admits, that woman is really his lover out of marriage. Can she really slap his lover in front of him?

Will Mo Zexuan sit back and ignore?

At that time, the scene will be chaotic, and the most shameful person is not her! Shu Ziji laughed at herself. Before that, she was determined to find a way to get the evidence that Mo Zexuan had an affair with that woman and fight him in court. Once Mo Zexuan is with that woman, she is stimulated and doesn't care about anything. Shu Ziji scratched her hair and took a deep breath. When I turned around, I felt intuitively that someone was looking at her. She subconsciously looked up, facing Mo Zhuoqian, who was driving in the driver's seat, and looked at her peach blossom eyes through the rearview mirror. Shu Ziji was stunned. She didn't expect that Mo Zhuoqian was peeping at herself all the time. Didn't he see all the expressions on his face just now? Thinking of this, she felt restless. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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