Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

He couldn't help it in the end.

He lowered his head, took a cigarette and lit it.

I haven't smoked for some time. The smell of nicotine poured into my lungs all the way. It's a little uncomfortable.

He smokes slowly. He can't see the person who has been addicted to smoking for many days. "It's because she cares about you, so this person can't be you."

When Mo Beicheng said this, his manner was very light, and he seemed to be discussing something unrelated.

Chen Baimo pursed her lips and laughed at herself. "So, would you rather find a woman who has nothing to do with it?"

Her face looked calm, but her hands were clenched. Her fingernails had pierced the skin of her palms, slightly stinging.

After smoking half a cigarette, he put it out and threw it into the garbage can. "I didn't plan to find someone. No matter how hard Mo Beicheng is, he won't find a woman to stimulate a woman."

He has his pride.

This kind of thing, he disdains.

If Shen Nan Qiao doesn't love him, he won't fall in love with him just because he's looking for another woman.

Mo Beicheng stood up straight and was ready to go.

"Foam, if you really don't want to go to the United States, I can help you with the contract," he said, raising his hand and looking at his watch. "It's very late. I'll send you back."

Chen Baimo has drunk.

He smelled it just as he was approaching.

After all, he couldn't leave her in this place. If something really happened, he would have a hard conscience.

"No, I came with my friends."

Sitting next door to them, she also heard Qiao Jinhuai's words, only to know that he and Shen Nanqiao had a quarrel.

Hear the speech Jin of want to come out to go to the bathroom, she then hurried out, originally want to probe a few words from his mouth, result what all didn't ask out.

Besides, the words all said this step, does she still want to let this man send her back?

Chen Bai Mo pursed her lips and left.

Mo Beicheng stood outside for a while before turning back to the private room.

……

U.S.A.

Ji Yunan's office, two people are still at each other, a station a sit, gas field is not low.

A few minutes later, Ji Yunan smiles with his eyebrows, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He sneers and sneers, "you do it for her. Why do you do it for her? Revenge is her revenge. It's also her who is bullied. Why do you do it for her?"

When he weighed his feet, the chair slid a long way back.

He can't bear to see Shi Sheng and Shen Nan Qiao getting bored all day long. They are married again, and they have to be like you all day long.

"Isn't she bullied by you? She doesn't even have a chance to fight back? There's no way to get revenge. "

Ji Yunan is not happy.

That's Lao Tzu's man. What's wrong with her?

You need an outsider to pay for her injustice.

Ji Yunan took a cigarette from the drawer and put it in his mouth. He tilted his head to light a cigarette and looked at her and said, "didn't Shi Sheng tell you how I bullied her?"

“……”

"Three elder brothers usually bully you, I just bully her."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

In front of Mo Beicheng, she couldn't talk about it with Ji Yunan as if nothing had happened.

"Ji Yunan, your father's hostility to Shi Sheng is deep-rooted. If you can't protect her, you should let her go."

She is not worried that Ji Yunan can't protect her, but that Ji Yunan won't protect her.

When she calmed down on the plane, she had already figured it out. As soon as Shisheng had just returned to the United States, Ji shiye's persistence in looking for Shisheng in China made it impossible for him to relax his guard on Shisheng and let her slip away again easily.

Therefore, when Sheng is really out of trouble, Ji's family in order to shift their eyes, just said she was missing, or Ji Yunan is hiding from Ji Shi.

She would rather believe it was the second.

"I can't protect it. Who can? You? By whom, third brother? "

South Joe Mo a few seconds, mention that man, in the heart also followed soft a few minutes.

"Third brother is on your side."

"Oh," Ji Yunan sneered, finished smoking his last cigarette and pressed the cigarette end in the ashtray, "stupid."

Nan Qiao didn't understand his sneer, but he wasn't interested to ask, "I want to see Shi Sheng."

Ji Yunan two hands spread, seem to be impatient, eyebrows slightly frown, the line of sight falls on the door behind Nan Qiao, "I don't know where she went, have the ability to find her own."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

She suddenly raised her hand, picked up a cup of warm coffee on the table and splashed it in his face.