Mo Beiting holds Yi Qiao to the center of the field. He meets Chen Baimo who is walking towards them on the way. He also sweeps them without squinting.
Today is my grandfather's birthday. All of them are Mo's relatives, comrades in arms and second brother's political friends.
Before, he didn't want to open his relationship with Shen Yiqiao!
But did not expect Chen Baimo will come, or as his girlfriend, he will not do let people misunderstand.
Through the crowd, went to the middle of the hall, Mo Beiting did not immediately put her down, the music has sounded, the eyes of the whole audience are focused on them.
"Can you jump?"
Yi Qiao nods. She is really afraid of Mo Beiting. She just hugs her twice.
Mo Beiting put her down, held her waist, and began to dance slowly with the rhythm of the music.
Yi Qiao hasn't danced under the gaze of so many people for a long time. Her nervous steps are a bit disordered and her face is very tense. She looks like a big enemy!
After being trampled on by her, Mo Beiting finally sneered and ran his fingers over her lips. "Miss Shen is only a little more powerful here."
This sentence seems familiar.
Yi Qiao's eyes crossed his shoulder and looked at Chen Baimo not far away. She hooked her lips and leaned against Mo Beiting's chest. She was smiling and fawning. "Third brother still has a grudge. Don't men like women to praise their talent?"
Mo Beiting's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a strong sense of danger in his voice. He held her waist and hit her heavily into his arms: "Shen Yiqiao, how can you be so cruel? "Yes?"
At the end of the song, Yi Qiao saw her grandfather waving to her not far away. Beside him stood Mr. Mo, a dark red Tang suit, full of energy and thin, with sharp black eyes.
Yi Qiao and Mo Beiting walk over together.
Shen old son mood is very good, "South wench, still don't call Mo grandfather."
"Grandfather mo."
"Master Shen."
After saying hello, Mr. Shen turned his eyes to Mo Beiting. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. "It seems that we don't have to worry about our two bad old men. We've all danced and we must know each other."
They came down late and didn't see Mo Beiting holding Yiqiao!
Mo Beiting didn't answer and looked at Shen Yiqiao with interest.
He just wants to see how Shen Yiqiao answers.
Yi Qiao nodded, face is still a gentle smile, "Mo three young light promising, Yi Qiao like thunder."
Mo Beiting's lips sank, and the smile on his face had been put away.
This is to pretend not to know?
Mr. Shen didn't see the dark surge between them. "You young people go to chat. Let's go upstairs and play the next game."
Mo Beiting was busy greeting the guests. He gave her a cold look and walked away.
Yi Qiao felt bored and went out for a walk.
Finally stopped at the edge of the swimming pool!
The temperature at night is not as hot and dry as that in the daytime, and it's cool when it's blown by the wind with steam.
"Miss Shen, let's talk about it?"
Yi Qiao breathed a sigh, turned and looked at Chen Baimo standing behind him. She said impolitely, "Miss Chen, I don't want to see you for the moment. Can you avoid it, eh?"
Chen Baimo didn't expect her refusal to be so direct and embarrassed. "This is Mo's land. Miss Shen doesn't have the right to drive me away."
"Mo's land is also right. Then you stay."
Chen Baimo always felt that when she said "Mo's land", she was scornful and ironic. When she thought about it, she was embarrassed. She is now the wife of the northern court, and Mo's land is also her.
"How do you want to leave Beiting?"
Yi Qiao feels funny, also really laughed out, "why should I leave him? He's my husband. Without him, I'll be married
"He doesn't love you, Shen Yiqiao. Is it interesting for you to stay with someone who doesn't love you so much?"
"Yes," Yiqiao hands ring chest, she is not as high as Chen Baimo, gas field is strong enough, pressure Chen Baimo abruptly lowered a head, "you are not comfortable, I even if the marriage is full of holes, also happy."
Chen Baimo's eyes widened in anger. Because of Lu Ran's affair, she always felt guilty in front of Yi Qiao. She said angrily, "emotion is a matter for two people. I broke up with Lu Yan. It's a private affair. It's not your turn to seek justice under the guise of Justice."
"Do you think I'll trouble you for such a boring reason?"
The sky has been dark, the street lights on both sides of the swimming pool are on, the water waves are rippling, and the blue light is reflected on her face, especially penetrating.
Yi Qiao approaches Chen Baimo and pushes her back to the edge of the swimming pool. Yi Qiao learns her tone, "how can a humble family like you deserve me? Take it seriously. You Lu family are really the lowest class in the slum. You climb up the pole whenever you have a chance... "