Yi Qiao doesn't need to watch it at all, just watch it at the beginning to know the content of this video.

The characters and conversations in the video are familiar to Yi Qiao.

This video has been stored in her computer for three years, and she can even recite those unkind words.

Yi Qiao thought that this video was destroyed along with Mo Beiting and the computer.

Since she had chosen not to pursue it, she didn't worry about the existence of this video. Now she saw it on Mo Beiting's computer, and she was in a trance.

When she closed the computer, she didn't seem to understand the reason why Mo Beiting showed her this. She looked at Mo Beiting suspiciously and blinked her eyes, which were painful because she hadn't blinked for a long time

"I'm sorry," Mo Beiting hugged her from the back, her chin resting on the sunken position of her clavicle, her side head, warm breathing sprinkled on her earlobe, moist.

Yi Qiao wants to avoid it.

Mo Beiting noticed her intention and tightened her hand around her waist with a strong smell: "Yiqiao, listen to me."

“……”

"This video, I owe you at the beginning, believe me, will give you a satisfactory result, eh?"

He still didn't explain why he helped Chen Baimo enter the entertainment industry.

"So, you want to make this video public?"

That was her original purpose.

At that time, she returned home with extreme hatred and the idea of dying together. She wanted to peel off Chen Baimo's cherished feathers and let everyone know her true face.

But in the end, because of Mo Beiting, she gave up.

Mo Beiting sneered, showing a row of neat white teeth, and smiling in his narrow eyes, "I can't watch my woman being bullied like this and still be indifferent."

"Does it have anything to do with helping Chen Baimo enter the entertainment industry?"

Mo Beiting's pupils shrank.

Does it matter?

yes.

But he didn't want Yi Qiao to know his dark thoughts.

"Trust me, eh?" He had never been so careful to lower his breath. Thinking about it, he felt suffocated. He went to bite her earlobe and said: "if I really have no love for Chen Baimo, I can do more than that."

This is the most feeble explanation Yi Qiao has ever heard, but it is in line with Mo Beiting's temperament.

He doesn't like to explain all the time. What's more, it's the first time that he can tell her so much today.

"How long will it take?"

Mo Beiting's hand around her waist was tight, and her voice was a little hoarse: "within a year."

"So, you have to worry about Chen Baimo all this year?"

Yi Qiao didn't know what the purpose of Mo Beiting was. She wanted to make Chen Baimo red.

But this is just the beginning, and it has made her and Mo Beiting have a quarrel.

Her husband gave advice to her ex girlfriend, and she didn't know if she could bear it for a year.

She was afraid that she would not wait until the day when she saw the result, and she would have consumed all the feelings between herself and Mo Beiting.

In that case, she would rather call it off now.

For Yi Qiao, this kind of public opinion attack without substantial harm is not worth her paying so much to revenge Chen Baimo.

"No, the elder sister will follow up on the later matters, and I won't interfere any more." His side face was close to the woman's smooth neck, and he rubbed, "sorry, you've been wronged during this time. I know all about the airport. I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen in the future. "

This kind of Mo Beiting, let Yi Qiao very unaccustomed.

In particular, his lips seemed to rub her earlobe, making her almost unable to think normally.

"It's over."

In recent days, the attack of public opinion has focused on another news. No one talks about who is Xiaosan between her and Chen Baimo.

Everything seems calm.

Netizens are forgetful of ordinary people's love triangle, and they are also the most tolerant. When the news goes down, they almost forget it, and they won't hold on to the stars like that.

Although Mo Beiting and Chen Baimo are celebrities, they are not public figures after all, and their attention is not enough.

He lifted her long hair and bit the little cartilage in her ear.

With strength, take advantage of Yi Joe pain to inhale that moment, turn her body, deeply kiss her lips.

He kisses heavily and soon loses his breath.

Mo Beiting said in a hoarse voice in this low breath: "Yiqiao, let's divorce."

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