He will never agree to Mo's conditions. What he should say is clear and clear. In the future, he and Mo Xingxing won't meet again.
As for YG group, he will try again.
Xiao Han wants to press step by step. Let him eat and see if he can swallow YG as he wishes!
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"I'm not down to the point where I can only rely on women for help." The man with Phoenix eyes turned his head and said seriously, "if it's really reduced to this point, what's the difference between breaking and bankruptcy?"
"But..."
Fu Zhiyan mouth hook, Phoenix eyes slightly pick up. He is very good-looking when his face is frozen, not to mention the enchantment from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. man
"How can it be?" She jumped, "I'm not interested in your money! I like... "
Halfway through, she realized she had been cheated and almost bit her tongue. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the car stopped and shut up.
"What do you like? "Yes?"
"Nothing."
Han Xiaoye is not stupid. How can he encourage the enemy's arrogance at this time. She had lost miserably before. If she wanted to encourage the arrogance of the enemy again, how could she get along in the future?
However, after hearing him personally say that he would not contact Mo Xingxing, I have to say that she just felt a little uncomfortable.
Now that the words are open, Han Xiaoye is not a person who can hide things. He takes advantage of the opportunity to ask what he wants to ask.
"Little uncle, I want to ask you two questions."
"He said
She relaxed, and the man who had been tightening his temples also relaxed. He put on her slippers and sat down on the sofa. He poured a glass of hot water and handed it to her.
"Just get up and drink some water first. I'm hoarse."
Han Xiaoye grabs the cup impatiently and dries it up. He says in a barrage, "I found a private letter between you and Mo Xingxing on your laptop. Is that a private letter about the crisis of YG group? Also, I saw the news that you and Mo Xingxing went to the jewelry store together on my mobile phone. There was a bag of jewelry in the garbage can at home. Uncle, did you go out with her because you wanted her to help you? bought
"I went to the jewelry store with her, but the gift is for you. It's in the drawer of my desk." It was just a coincidence that he went into the jewelry store with Mo Xingxing that day. In those days, he realized that he was too busy to ignore the hooligan recently, so he wanted to buy her a gift. Just on the way to the Construction Bureau, the car passed a jewelry store. He thought that he had never given her anything expensive, and wanted to buy her a valuable gift. Mo Xingxing is also in the car. He can't leave people in the car alone and go in together. Was it actually photographed that day?
Fu Zhiyan thin lips pursed into a line, a trace of violence flashed through his eyes.
"For me?" Han Xiaoye silly eyes, and urgently asked, "that Mo wake up said she was your first woman, and what's the matter?"
"I remember telling you about who my first woman was. In the same way, I won't explain it a second time. " Speaking of this, he doesn't look good.
The first woman he talked about seemed to be herself.
Han Xiaoye ear tip slightly a red, at the same time in the heart surging regret.
Damn, what should I do? After a long time, she misunderstood everything. My uncle has nothing to do with Mo Xingxing. But she was also angry because she saw the woman holding her husband like an octopus
Han Xiaoye is a person who knows his mistake and admits it. His head slowly lowers down and he apologizes, "I'm sorry, little uncle. I shouldn't be so impulsive, and I shouldn't be angry with you without knowing what's going on. I... "
Fu Zhiyan listened to her apology, but he was not happy. He folded his arms around her waist and buried her face in his arms. Hold for 2 seconds, thin lips up and down a touch, difficult mouth, "I also have something wrong, and you have nothing to do, I did not tell you clearly."
"Sorry."
Fu Zhiyan is apologizing to her?!
Han Xiaoye wants to look up at him reflexively, just like hearing the book of heaven.
But the back of his head is tightly clasped by the man's big hand, so he can only bury his head in his hard chest. Han Xiaoye did not give up, but also tried to look up.
"Don't move."
Fu Zhiyan finally opened his mouth. He was almost destroyed by the moving little woman in his arms. He couldn't help but scold her.
The little loach in his arms finally calmed down. He took a deep breath and continued, "I didn't want to tell you about the YG crisis at the beginning, not because I don't believe you, but because I think you are pregnant and not suitable to worry. I didn't expect that it was because I didn't say that that led to today's storm. "
"And I should tell you about asking Mo Xingxing for help. I didn't expect that she would suddenly get emotional and make you misunderstand. I didn't expect that you just came in and saw her. After all, it's still my problem. "
He was cold to her and urged her to grow up. On the one hand, he regarded her as 18-year-old Han Xiaoye in his heart and instinctively protected her. But did not realize that the hooligan is already a 4-year-old child's mother, has already grown into an adult. His overprotection not only failed to protect her, but also backfired.
Fu Zhiyan clasped the waist of the little woman in his arms and held her tightly in his arms. Chin against her head, eagle eyes closed for a moment, and slowly opened, lowered his head, opened his arms, bent down to stare at her eyes.
"Mrs. Fu, can you come back and help me again?"
Han Xiaoye eyes suddenly a red, pursed tight small mouth, try to control their emotions, said, "you are not to fire me?"
Without waiting for him to answer, the red eyed man had sniffed and bared his teeth. "Since you sincerely asked, I will be merciful to help you."
“……”
Han Xiaoye is not the kind of person who haggles over every detail and loves to hurt spring and autumn when he has nothing to do. Now that Fu Zhiyan has taken the initiative to ask her to make it clear, what should be explained has also been explained. She's smart enough to let go when it's good. fever
She's not so pretentious.
But