Wife, don't try to escape

This feeling has existed before, but now he feels stronger and more conclusive. He can't tell why he can't bear it. He needs to tidy up his mind, but before finishing, he should firmly grasp Jiang Yurou's hand and can't let her break free. He knows that as long as she breaks free, she will never come back.

There was no trace of her at school and Xiaojia. He was sure she would not go back to her mother's house. So where is she now? Will you be with him?

Not daring to stop at all, Mo Yichen accelerated his speed and went to Zhuhang's home at a flying speed. Zhuhang opened the door wearing a shirt and slippers.

"You've come very quickly!" Mo Yichen ignored his sarcasm, pushed him away and rushed in. There was no figure of Jiang Yurou in the room. He was relieved and turned around. There was no sarcasm on Zhuhang's face, but covered with frost and hatred in his eyes.

"Mo Yichen, do you want to come to my family?"

"What do you want!" Mo Yichen spit out four words, obviously not answering Zhu Hang's words, but questioning.

"My goal has always been clear."

"Don't you think it's too mean?"

"It's not too much to deal with the enemy occasionally." Zhu Hang sneered. "Mo Yichen, this is just the beginning."

"Zhuhang, if you don't want to repeat the mistakes, you'd better be honest."

"Mo Yichen, for a person who has nothing, do you think I will listen to your advice? Now the initiative is not in your hands. Of course, it is not impossible for us to talk together. If you return Rourou to me..."

"You dream!" Mo Yichen interrupted him.

"Mo Yichen, I advise you to seize the opportunity while I still have the patience to talk to you. If I don't have patience one day, you know."

"Zhu Hang, don't you feel too confident? The so-called initiative will never be fixed in whose hands. Isn't the lesson of the past deep enough?"

"Mo Yichen, don't bother you to remind me. I will make you have no strength to fight back this time!"

"OK, I'll wait for you to move, but remember, the same moves can't be used too much. It won't work if you use too much!"

Zhuhang didn't find Jiang Yurou. Mo Yichen was a little lucky, but he was still not down-to-earth. After all, if he couldn't find Jiang Yurou in one minute, he couldn't relax for one minute.

This time it was his fault. He didn't know it would be like this. She must be angry. She even asked Xu Xiaoya to do it. She was a little happy and sad. She was happy that she would do it for him. It was sad that she didn't trust him. It seems that it's time to tell her everything. Maybe she will trust him more after she said it.

School, home, Wen Xiaojia, including Zhu Hang, there is no trace of her. Where will she go? Mo Yichen took out a cigarette upset. He had just smoked a few mouthfuls. His mobile phone rang. He connected. A voice came, "boss, the fox shows his tail!"

Mo Yichen was stunned. A beautiful face appeared in front of her. She was right. She was his man. Mo Yichen put out his cigarette end, "don't scare the snake and see what she wants to do!"

As night fell, Zhang Wenyan, deputy general manager of Xingchen company, stopped the car downstairs of a single apartment in the west of the city, looked up at the apartment building, opened the door on the other side, took out a large bunch of flowers and a box and strode in.

In a room on the 11th floor of the apartment, Wang Jichun glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 7 o'clock. Why didn't people come? Thinking like this, the doorbell rang. She opened the door and a bunch of flowers appeared in front of her. Zhang Wenyan's head came out from under the bouquet, "Happy Birthday!"

"Thank you!" Wang Jichun took over the bouquet with a charming smile and a light tone, "it's so late. I thought you wouldn't come!"

"When will I dare not listen to you?" Zhang Wenyan stared at her beautiful face with evil spirit, and the light in his eyes clearly expressed his meaning.

Wang Jichun naturally knew it. He turned sideways and asked Zhang Wenyan to enter the house, "please, Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Wenyan looked at the room. It was less than 50 square meters. There were green double sofa, white tea table and white soft carpet. Ceiling lamps were designed on the ceiling. It felt particularly beautiful. The whole living room also gave people a refreshing feeling. "The house is beautifully decorated!" he exclaimed.

"Zhang always sees the world. My little nest can't be like Zhang's magic eye." Wang Jichun smiled. "It's said that Mr. Zhang's home is dominated by Mr. Zhang's decoration and design. Let me visit it when you are free."

"No problem!" Zhang Wenyan promised.

Wang Jichun asked him to sit down and quickly brought out the prepared dishes from the kitchen. "I made them myself. See if they taste good."

"I didn't expect such a beautiful person to cook!" Zhang Wenyan praised, picked up chopsticks and tasted everything. "Yes, whoever marries you must be the happiest man!"

"Mr. Zhang laughed!" Wang Jichun smiled, and the smile was bright.

"Don't call Mr. Zhang. It's strange. Just call him Wenyan!"

"Is that all right?" she looked more charming with a shy look.

"Isn't it good?" Zhang Wenyan stared at her face. There was a fire flashing in his eyes. Wang Jichun looked away and picked up the cup to pour him wine, but Zhang Wenyan grabbed his hand. "Today you are the birthday star, I'll serve you!" he said so, but his hand didn't let go at all, but held her hand tighter.

Wang Jichun gave a symbolic smoke, but didn't take it out, so he whined, "Wenyan!"

Zhang Wenyan smiled even more evil. He grabbed her hand and grabbed her to his leg. He bowed his head to kiss her. Wang jichunjiao smiled and pushed his lips away. "Haven't cut the cake yet?" then he jumped down from his leg and lit a candle. Zhang Wenyan suddenly remembered something, "look at my memory." in the twinkling of an eye, there was a box in his hand, "open it and have a look!"

Wang Jichun opened it and there was a diamond necklace lying inside. "Such a valuable gift!" she exclaimed.

"Do you like it?"

"Like!" just like it. Zhang Wenyan looked at her beautiful face and showed an impatient look. Wang Jichun ignored the desire in his eyes, lit a candle, and then gave him the wine. They raised their glasses and touched each other. Wang Jichun's red lips gently touched the wine glass, glanced at Zhang Wenyan and watched him drink up the wine in the glass. She showed a relieved smile.

Lin Mohan sat in the office and smoked nervously. He hesitated and swayed all the time. He clearly knew that he didn't love Chen qingruo. Having sex with her was just a physiological need. He wanted to keep it for a while and then separated. However, Mo Yichen's affair made Lin Mohan see his crisis and didn't dare to imagine the consequences of Xiaojia's knowing about it, The relationship with Chen qingruo must be ended. This time, we must end it anyway. We must not be as muddled as the last few times.