Chapter 39

In her four years of pursuit of Moxi, she has met all kinds of rivals. Every woman who may become a rival in love is strangled in the cradle by her before she makes a move.

Su yabing is her biggest rival, but she is only one of them.

As long as she goes in now, tomorrow is still her grand wedding.

She knew very well that if she had to choose between her and Su yabing, Moxi would definitely choose her.

However, even if reason had countless reasons to persuade her to go in, she still sat in the driver's seat and watched the running wiper until the dark sky deepened a little bit.

It seems that there is only heavy rain left in the outside world.

She looked up at the high lamp in front of the villa door. The rain was very beautiful in the orange light.

It was completely dark.

Chi Huan reaches out and takes out his mobile phone, clicks the screen, and the time is clearly displayed on the lock screen.

18：13。

An hour has passed.

She pushed the door to get out of the car, and the cold rain and wind suddenly covered her.

Chihuan went to the gate of the villa and stood under the light. The shadow was drawn for a long time, and the rain fell on it.

She raised her hand and tried to press the password, but then in vain she remembered that when she came last time, Moxi didn't tell her the password. She didn't know how to get in.

Hand back, back to the side.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the address book, and clicked the two words "Xigu".

Outside the villa is cold and humid, and inside the villa is bright and warm.

In the living room.

Su yabing's wet clothes have been changed. Her hair has been dried. There are several bottles of wine on the tea table. She is drinking one cup at a time.

At first, she tried to stop her. Su yabing held her glass and raised her face to smile at him. "Do you want me to go to your wedding tomorrow to see how beautiful your bride is in her wedding dress?"

"Yabing," he said, frowning

"I won't go tomorrow. Today, this cup Take it as your wedding wine, "she drank it all at once, and her eyes were a little confused and drunk. She emptied the glass and said with a smile," I'll drink to you. You can do whatever you like. "

Moxi stared at her pale and emaciated face for a while. At last, she poured out a glass of wine without saying a word, then put it down and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, between us, I'm sorry for you."

She was forced to go abroad because of him. Under Yang Hao's madness and violence, she thought about him, and even was imprisoned and drugged by his mother. She refused to commit herself to Yang Hao. But he will marry another woman tomorrow.

Su yabing looks at him, chuckles, and then continues to pour wine, pouring himself one cup at a time.

When the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, there were already two empty bottles.

Su yabing is about to pour the wine. At a glance, she sees the words "Chi Huan" on the screen, which stabs her eyes.

Mosey saw it, too.

A few seconds later, he still reached for it and answered it in a sliding way. His voice was especially low, "Chi Huan."

The voice of the woman on the phone is like the old saying, "Xigu, where are you?"

Moxi is so quiet. She looks at the woman with pale smile and closes her eyes. "What's the matter in the company?"

There was no talk for a while.

He asked repeatedly, "what's the matter, Chi Huan?"

"Yes, come to my house and see me. I'll wait for you."

He frowned. "What's up."

"Something important."

"Well, I see."

"I'll wait for you."

He hung up the phone, attached himself to get the car key, but before his fingers touched, the man was suddenly held by a soft woman, and then followed, disorderly, eager, unorganized kisses fell on his lips, shaking and crazy.

Su yabing half kneels on the carpet, looks up at him, a tearful face, "don't Go Xigu, I love you. I thought about you every day during my years in America... "

She sobbed, "your mother gave me that medicine My mind is also full of you. How can you treat this place as your new house and her new house How can we... "

Said intermittently, she fell into his arms, hands around his neck, once again recklessly kissed up.

Outside the villa.

Chi Huan looks down at the screen of his mobile phone, which has been blurred by the rain.

16：50。

It's been half an hour since I hung up.

…………

1999.

It's fashionable to hold a cigarette, look at the man who drinks on the opposite sofa without expression, squint and hiss, "dumped?"

Mo Shiqian's face is cold and his eyes are not raised.

Because he didn't lift his eyes, so he didn't see the face of demons after the blue and white smoke.

When drinking the second glass of wine, Mo Shiqian's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled heavily. He looked up at the popular look on the opposite side and asked in a cold voice, "what did you put in my wine?"The fashion takes off the smoke contained in the thin lips and smiles easily, "it's the medicine you found for Chi Huan last time."

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows and eyes are gloomy. "Are you crazy?"

It's not that he knows later, and if there is anyone in the world who can make Mo Shi modest and undefended, it must be popular.

Who would have thought that his spare egg would give him a medicine for spring.

The vogue spits out a cigarette ring, spreads out his hands slightly, smiles on his lips, and says lazily, "6437, you're a man, so you went to sleep on the full moon of Liang. Are you waiting for her to grow a grassland in your first place?"

Mo's face is still cold and indifferent.

The fashionable long leg kicks over and laughs mercilessly, "I said are you missing a part? If I have a fiancee, when she grows to 18, it's the end of her life. When she gets married, what kind of innocence do you play? Can you believe that don Yueze will handle her first later? "

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and satirized, "you are faster than anyone else. You have not run the woman since she was 18 years old. She has run herself from the army to the prison. She is yours now?"

The evil spirit in the popular eyebrows and eyes is gone, and in an instant, it becomes a thick and ferocious thing.

When Mo modestly holds the wine glass, the blood in the body has begun to burn, and the lower abdomen is also slightly impulsive.

He frowned, or put down his glass, stood up, handsome face is still a group of ascetic calm, do not see the slightest fluctuations, the long legs of the steps taken without any disorder.

He opened the door handle, his voice cold, "6437?"

"Go away!"

Moshiqian goes out.

6437, of course, he also knew what password the fashion would set for him. When the door was pushed, it opened.

Walking through the porch, you can see the full moon sitting on the sofa.

When she saw him appear, she got up from the sofa. She was shocked and angry. "It's you Have me tied up? "