Chapter 265

So, let her be funny and get out of here?

Chen Baimo pursed her lips, and her face was as pale as paper.

She didn't find out before that this man was cold and didn't care for any friendship.

"Mo Beiting, I didn't do it. Maybe it's Shen Yiqiao. She directed and performed a play to make you suspect me. I didn't do it. I don't recognize it. I won't go back to the United States. I'll stay and find out the truth."

Seeing that their atmosphere was not right, the girl began to fake sleep. Seeing that Chen Baimo was so excited, she couldn't help saying, "elder sister, elder brother has gone far."

"Shut up."

Chen Baimo is still angry, where to listen to persuade, and she lost such a big face, would like to dig a seam to bury themselves!

Last time about Hua Jingtian, Shen Yiqiao forced her to hurt herself to get rid of the relationship. She was not so angry.

Lu Ran's accident was not directly designed by her, but it was because she knew Hua Jingtian's dirty business and that he was looking for a scapegoat that she deliberately sent people there.

Don't need her to do anything, as long as the words slightly revealed to the person's displeasure, huajingtian will naturally help her to do things.

But this matter, she is completely put together!

She had no idea that Mo Beiting and Shen Yiqiao had been recorded.

……

It's late to get out of the hospital.

Thinking that Yi Qiao was still angry, Mo Beiting pressed his eyebrows in a headache and drove around the street twice. He parked the car by the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

It took a long time to get through.

Confused low male voice, a listen to wake up and obviously unhappy and irritable, in English burst sentence thick, "what's the matter?"

Mo Beiting looked at the time on his watch. Now in the United States, it should be daylight.

"Sleep in broad daylight. What did you do last night?"

"Women."

Mo Beiting

Ji Yunan opened his eyes, subconsciously reached out to touch the position of the body side, no one, the temperature is cold.

The curtain was drawn in the room. I couldn't see my fingers. I touched the switch of the desk lamp and turned on the lamp. I glanced at the time on the bedside table. It was more than eleven o'clock.

"Say something."

He didn't wake up. He got up very angry.

He squeezed a cigarette out of the cigarette box and put it in his mouth. Shi Shi ran sat up from the bed and lit it up. "It's night over there. You're newly married now. If you don't sleep with your wife, what do you call me? Do you want me to find medicine for kidney deficiency?"

"Just keep the medicine for yourself. Don't go to the andrology department like a mentally retarded person if you can't get it up next time."

Mention this matter, Ji Yunan gnashing his teeth at him stressed, "I said, it was an accident."

His black eyes suddenly cooled down.

At the door of the andrology diagnosis room, he saw Shi Sheng accompanying other men to see the andrology department. Up to now, he still feels green on his forehead.

That damned woman.

Mo Beiting leaned back into his seat and lit a cigarette. "How did you coax women before?"

Ji Yunan raised his eyebrows and said, "go to bed."

He would ask Ji Yunan, because he had a woman he loved deeply and had been in love for several years. Unlike Qiao Jinhuai, his love has been blank all these years, and unlike Yan Jinzhi, who has been in secret love for so many years and has not dared to speak.

But he ignores that although Ji Yunan is a real Chinese, he was born and grew up in the United States. He completely inherits the brave and open customs of the United States. He goes straight to the theme in that kind of things. Even if he has romantic cells, it is pitiful.

"No wonder Shi Sheng will run away. It's a miracle that you, a low-level creature, can endure so long."

This words again poke to Ji Yunan's wound, "I don't even have the desire to move the lower body to her."

The door was pushed open with a bang. Shi Sheng, who was wearing pajamas, was standing at the door. The kisses on her neck were still clearly visible. She looked at him coldly: "I was in dog days last night. Maybe dogs are better than you."

"Shisheng, you're so fucked by the dog's day that you call it a wave."

"My mother, it was forced, forced not to call..."

The phone's off.

Mo Beiting pressed his eyebrows. On the way back, he passed a flower shop. Seeing a bunch of tied flowers in the window, he suddenly forgot himself. He stopped the car and went in.

He didn't study the flowers, so he chose a bunch of flowers recommended by the shop assistant, which were packaged in a light gold box with a beautiful off white bow tied on it.