Taking advantage of ordering a meal, Mo Liangyu kicked her toe under the table and said in a difficult tone: "those things... I can explain!"

Ying Feifei looked up from the menu and asked, "what's the matter?"

See her so don't care attitude, Mo Liangyu is not very comfortable!

Did she not care so much when she heard her current boyfriend's black history?

Mo liangyuban starts to look at her. A few seconds later, Ying Feifei suddenly realizes, "is that what those little girls just discussed?"

"Well..." Mo Liangyu answered.

Ying Feifei closed the menu, spread her arms on the table and said with a smile, "don't explain, I know all about it!"

Mo Liangyu looked tight, "do you know?"

"It's not a secret. Besides, you can basically find traces of your scandals by searching the web."

After that, Mo Liangyu's face is white!

He quickly straightened up his posture, and his hands subconsciously stuck to his knees, with a serious appearance of "you, don't get me wrong, that was several years ago.

I'm not like that now. You're the only one in my heart. I can't even put a dog in it! "

Ying Feifei

Maybe it's true, so Mo Liangyu puts down his airs and shows his loyalty eagerly. "Ying Feifei, I'm serious. It used to be before, now it's now. Even if I break the law, there's a chance to reform. What's more, I have a family now!"

Mo Liangyu is trying to be reasonable, but Ying Feifei is not angry either.

She pushed the menu directly to him and knocked down the table with a bone knot. "OK, who doesn't know about your order? Order quickly. I'm hungry!"

Mo Liangyu saw that she didn't want to talk more, wriggling the corners of her lips, just give up.

But the inner tension has not been eased. Mo Liangyu ponders that one day he will make a comeback and wipe out all the traces on the Internet!

……

For the next few days, their lives were harmonious and peaceful.

Mo Liangyu works in the winery during the day and goes back to his apartment on time at night to cook and live with Ying Feifei.

After abandoning all glory, Mo Liangyu gradually found his fighting spirit in his ordinary work.

He could even understand that his father's action was nothing more than anger.

Time flies. On January 20th, Qiao Mu and Ling Zihuan got married.

Mo Liangyu, who had been rejected for more than half a month, finally got a call from Qiao's driver in the early morning.

He stood in front of the windowsill, looking a little lonely.

I thought the second brother would not let him attend the wedding, but I sent a driver to pick him up at seven o'clock.

Ying Feifei was not at home last night because she wanted to be Ling Zihuan's bridesmaid. She went directly to Ling's house to help.

At this time, Mo Liangyu looked at the blazing sun and felt that his eyes were very sour.

A moment later, just as he felt sorry for himself, his mobile phone rang again, and the page was full of callers he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mo Liangyu rubbed his mobile phone, rolled his Adam's apple, and called hoarsely, "second brother..."

The phone call from Qiao Mu makes Mo Liangyu pretend to be strong all the time and almost break the dike.

"Oh, crying?" Qiao Mu's bright voice came through the receiver and made a mockery.

Mo Liangyu pursed his lips and retorted stubbornly, "no, how can it be!"

Qiao Mu seemed to be smoking. For a moment, he laughed and joked, "OK, don't pretend to be pathetic with me. Hurry downstairs. The driver brought you some clothes and came directly to Qiao's house after changing!"