Chapter 500 Mu Shao, President Huo's Secretary Is Really Beautiful, Right? (1)

Name:Dear, Marry Me Again! Author:Nan Lin
Chapter 500, Huo Boss's secretary is really beautiful, right?

"A Cheng, I..."

Mayor mu chu tapped on the coffee table, his eyes sharp and cold, "All you have to do is tell me if this is yours. I haven't asked you anything else."

Jiang Xinyan nodded, "It's mine."

"What are you doing with this bank card for Hope? Let her leave me?"

Jiang Xinyan knew that Mu Chucheng was angry. She said hurriedly, "A Cheng, don't be angry. I didn't mean it. I was just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I was afraid that you would leave me. I was confused for a moment. I just love you so much..."

"Good reason." Mu Chucheng nodded and looked at Jiang Xinyan. Her thin lips curled up and her words hurt her heart, "But I don't love you."

Even though Jiang Xinyan was unwilling to admit this fact, she still had to admit that Mu Chucheng didn't love her at all. She didn't even know if he had a heart or not.

"I know you don't love me, but I'm your fiancee. Can't I be afraid and worried that you'll be taken away by another woman? Don't I have the right?" Jiang Xinyan was forced to tears by Mu Chucheng's cruel words, "Hope is really good. She found you in a second. Did she complain to you? Say I forced her?!"

Mu Chucheng was too lazy to continue talking to her and only waved. Jiang Xinyan walked over. She thought Mu Chucheng was trying to comfort herself, so at this moment, her face looked particularly aggrieved and her voice was even more, "A Cheng."

"You're going back to South city tomorrow."

"A Cheng!" Jiang Xinyan stared at him in disbelief, "I'm not leaving!"

"I don't want to repeat the same thing again. Also, I need to reconsider my relationship with you. You're just a nominal fiancee, but obviously, you've interfered too much with me."

Jiang Xinyan was completely stunned. She realized that the people of mu chu had already left the sofa and went to the room. She quickly stood up and ran over to block him, "A Cheng, don't you want me anymore?"

Mu chucheng smiled, "It seems that we haven't reached this stage yet, right? Jiang Xinyan, do you really think that I have to take responsibility for you after being named Mu Chucheng's fiancee? To put it bluntly, you're just the future wife that my two old guys picked out for me. I don't care which woman took the seat. Don't you know the relationship between us very well? You wish you could join the Mu family and get the benefits for the jiang family in the future. Since each of you has his own relationship, what right do you have to interfere with my affairs? Also, there's no need to say whether or not we want to be together. I don't want to continue this relationship with you. It's that simple. As for what compensation you want, just say it."

Jiang Xinyan almost broke down, tears rolling down her face, "A Cheng, you can't do this to me. You can't leave me because you like Hope. You don't like me to meddle in your affairs. I don't care, okay? But you don't want me..."

Jiang Xinyan was crying like a pear blossom with tears. Any man would feel sad to see it, but Mu Chucheng was indifferent.

This is Mu Chucheng. When he decides something, nothing can change it. He can be really cruel at times!

Mu Chucheng pulled Jiang Xinyan up from the ground and gently dried her tears with her long fingers, "Crying for a man who doesn't love you makes your tears look cheap."

"A Cheng..." Jiang Xinyan wanted to hold Mu Chucheng's hand on her face in a panic, but before she could, he had already taken it away and turned to walk into the room, his back determined.

Even though Jiang Xinyan had cried himself hoarse, he did not look back at her.

Jiang Xinyan swung all the dishes on the floor and ran back to the room. She felt that this was not enough, and she let out all the things in the room and threw them on the floor. Then she sat in the mess and hugged herself and cried.

As Jiang Xinyan gradually stopped crying, she took out her cell phone and pressed a series of phone numbers. Originally, she wanted to call Old madam mu, but she thought for a moment and finally put her hand down.

Old madam mu preferred independent, independent girls. She had chosen her as Mu Chucheng's fiancee because she was not as delicate as a rich family's daughter. If she called mu Old Lady for help now, even though she would not say anything on the surface, she would help, because she was the future hostess of the Mu family that she believed to be. But it was obvious that her feelings for her would be discounted.

Jiang Xinyan couldn't let this happen.

After she gradually calmed down, she already knew what she was going to do.

She could not leave Ancheng, but Mu Chucheng had already said such things, she could not live with him anymore, otherwise, he would have asked Yingtong to personally send her back to Ancheng.

She had to leave on her own, which made Mu Chucheng think she had left Ancheng.

She had to stay here. She couldn't just admit defeat and give up Mu Chucheng's white hand to someone else.

Jiang Xinyan wiped his tears away, walked to the closet, opened the door, took out his clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase.

The next morning, Mu Chucheng woke up and saw Jiang Xinyan sitting on the sofa with his suitcase.

He looked at her suitcase, "I'll have Yingtong take you to the airport."

Jiang Xinyan shook his head and seemed to be in a bad mood, "Don't bother Yingtong. I can go by myself."

Mu Chucheng nodded, "Then be careful."

Jiang Xinyan dragged the suitcase to Mu Chucheng's side, put it down and reached out to hug him, "A Cheng, I'm leaving."

Before mu chucheng could speak, Jiang Xinyan had let go of his hand and dragged his suitcase out the door.

Hope didn't expect to meet Mu Chucheng here.

She accompanied Hosche to a dinner party. She didn't expect that there would be Mu Chucheng at the dinner party. Besides, he was a guest of honor and everyone was trying to curry favor with him. Hosche probably met him before, so there was some hidden hostility between him and Mu Chucheng.

Mu Chucheng saw Hope from the moment she entered the box, but during the meal, she kept her head down to eat her food and never looked up.

Mu Chucheng hooked his lips and played with the glass on the table with his long fingers. His thin lips slowly opened, "Huo Boss's secretary general is very beautiful."

In this case, Mu Chucheng had already said such things. If anyone else, he would have asked his secretary to come up and admire chu cheng. But Hosche knew that Mu Chucheng and Hope were not simple, and he had a possessive desire for Hope.