Chapter 293

In the folder is either a single photo of Lu Yan or a group photo of Shen Yiqiao and him. He can almost completely conclude that Shen Yiqiao will not keep this video because Chen Baimo went to see a doctor or Lu Yan said, "I love you.".

In the video, Lu Yan impatiently closes his eyes. Although his voice is weak, he has a strong voice, "take your money and go."

"I came here just to let you take care of your brother. Don't let him pester me so much. Now we can get divorced when we get married, not to mention that we are just friends and girlfriends."

The women in the video are arrogant, disdainful, indifferent and arrogant.

And Chen Baimo in his impression are two extremes.

Lu Yan didn't speak.

"If you are short of money, you can say that maybe I can give you a little money in the past friendship, but let him stop pestering me. After all, he has been in real contact. I don't want to think that he is only disgusting. How can a humble family like you deserve me? Lu ran takes me to the street and can't even afford a set of Moda for me. How can I be with him. Tell your mentally retarded brother that I have a boyfriend now. If he dares to pester me again, I'll sue him for sexual harassment. I can put him in prison for a lifetime... "

Mo Beiting's thoughts were a little scattered. He didn't hear what Chen Baimo said, and he didn't have the heart to listen.

It was not until the multi parameter monitor on the bedside table made a rapid "tick" sound that he focused on the computer screen.

The man on the bed's chest heaved violently, staring at Chen Baimo beside the bed, holding the sheet tightly.

Even if the anger to this extent, his eyes, still a little thin smile!

Mo Beiting's back suddenly turned cold

When the video is played to the end, it will automatically exit the full screen.

Mo Beiting has been maintaining the original sitting posture. His beautiful face is cold, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of evil.

He sat from afternoon till evening.

The curtains of the study are closed, the light is dark.

He opened the cigarette box, finger pause for a long time, just expressionless from inside to take out one.

There was a dead silence in the study.

It was as if the sound of tobacco burning could be heard.

……

Yi Qiao arrived home a little late.

She paid the money to get off the taxi. After two steps, she got a call from naomin. She twisted her eyebrows and slowed down, "Mom."

“……”

After hanging up the phone, Yiqiao sat on the chair in the garden for a while before going in.

Elder sister Rong was still in the living room. Seeing Yiqiao coming back, she said in a hurry, "madam, my husband has been upstairs since he came back today, and he hasn't come down for dinner."

"When did he come back?"

"About four in the afternoon."

Yi Qiao took off his coat and said, "I'll send him two fried dishes."

…

Yi Qiao goes upstairs with a plate. Sister Rong cooks two of Mo Beiting's favorite dishes.

She went to her bedroom first, but no one else, so she went to her study.

Knock on the door, wait for half a minute, no one should be inside, Yi Qiao had to push the door in.

It's dark in the study with the curtains drawn.

Rich smoke, choking Yiqiao straight cough!

"Third brother?"

She turned on the light, and the man sat in the office chair with his eyes closed, his legs overlapping, his face obscure in the uncertain light and shade.

Yi Qiao subconsciously put light footstep, walked past.

Mo Beiting supported his head with one hand, and the collar of his shirt was slightly open, revealing his sexy chest.

On the desk in front of him was her computer, which was slightly deformed by Mo Beiting and said to have been thrown away. Yiqiao's back suddenly tightened, and she slowly approached with a tray.

The screen is black and there is no sound, but Yiqiao doesn't think that he is here to see his artistic sense of losing his temper.

"Elder sister Rong said that you have been in the study since you came back, and I didn't eat dinner. I specially asked her to fry two dishes you like..."

"Yi Qiao," Mo Beiting interrupted her and opened her eyes, which were full of scarlet blood.

"Do you have a special sense of achievement now?"

The man's low cold and gloomy voice was filled with a thin layer of self mockery. He turned his chair around and completely faced Shen Yiqiao, his eyes were particularly gloomy.

This topic from abrupt, content and abnormal sharp, Yi Qiao slightly Leng, holding the tray hand suddenly clenched.

She is sure that Mo Beiting saw those things in her computer, including the video that caused all the things.

The man stood up from his seat, his long legs wrapped in stiff suit pants.