"Cancan, have you had enough?"
Mo Yiqing immediately ignited Jing xiaocan's suppressed anger with the roar of questioning.
What's his attitude?
When did she make trouble?
Fuck! Since the moment she met that bitch, she has been restraining and forcing herself to endure!
I can't bear it. I'm still charged with making trouble for nothing.
Now, the two goods are colluding. Are you going to kill her!
"Mo Yi Qing's soul is light!" Jing xiaocan Teng stands up, takes a step forward with red eyes, fiercely pushes Mo Yi Qing away, and his voice is slightly choked. "I ask you, how much ecstasy did your first love give you, so that you don't distinguish right from wrong?"
The sight fell on the lip print on his neck, and Jing xiaocan's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.
Looking at the little woman trembling all over with her eyes in front of her, Mo Yiqing noticed his gaffe. He was in a panic. He stepped forward and quickly apologized: "cancan, I don't choose my words, I don't mean that..."
"What do you mean? It's not the point. The point is that you believe Ye Daiqi but don't believe me!" filled with grievances, a layer of water mist suddenly appeared at the bottom of your eyes. Jing xiaocan lined up his arms and turned away.
Yes, first love and lovers who have been together for several years.
And she worked it out with him for only a few months.
What did she compare with Ye Daiqi?
The previous confidence and firmness were shattered by a runaway roar of Mo Yiqing.
A person's subconscious behavior is precisely the most real emotional response in his heart.
She can be sad, but she should be grateful to him. After all, he didn't lie to her for so long as song Yibo was hypocritical and hidden.
Who is he! He was at the helm of the Mohs group. He just nodded and got what he wanted.
He doesn't need any worries.
Just think which rich man doesn't have three or five lovers around him. What's more, ye Daiqi is his first love. He insists on staying around. What can she do?
Her heart was full of bitterness. Jing xiaocan secretly scolded her affectation. When she turned around, tears rustled down.
"Cancan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to blame you. I know you were impulsive. In fact, ye Daiqi asked someone to find a foothold and moved away..." seeing that Jing xiaocan was leaving, Mo Yiqing came forward and hugged her from behind and explained in a low voice.
Because the scene he saw provided him with the information that Jing xiaocan couldn't accept Ye Daiqi's behavior.
"Shut up!" Jing xiaocan roared, bowed his head, fiercely broke his hand, turned around, pointed to the bedroom door, and his voice choked slightly. "Mo Yiqing asked me again for the last time. I didn't spill her. She framed me."
Having said that, Jing xiaocan rushes over and takes out his mobile phone, finds out the photo and takes it in his hand, "this is the evidence!"
When his eyes touched the photo, Mo Yiqing's heart trembled. The next second, the knuckles of his fingers clenching the mobile phone turned white.
Ye Daiqi?
impossible!
Mo Yiqing was half convinced and half suspicious. He looked at the anonymous information in a panic. There was no way to verify it.
If it's not ye Daiqi, it's someone following him behind his back.
Mo Yiqing's heart sank and stared at the mobile phone. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain.
It is not convincing to believe that ye Daiqi did it only with a few photos.
If it wasn't for her, how could it be so coincidence!
"President Mo, I'm waiting for your explanation!" Jing xiaocan stares at him with a cold face. His hesitation makes her heart ache. "Since I'm not sure at the moment, well, I'll give you time to check it now, immediately and immediately."
"Cancan, it's not what you think. Her leg hurt and fell down. I just helped her..." whether she believes it or not, he must explain.
"Very good." Jing xiaocan nods, grabs his arm, drags him to the bathroom mirror, points to the kiss mark on his neck, "that's an accident, that's an accident?"
Mo Yiqing stood in front of the mirror and looked at the kiss mark on his neck. Suddenly, his face was covered with black lines.
Damn it!
He must have left it when he helped Ye Daiqi.
How does that explain?
"Cancan..."
"Don't call me!" Jing xiaocan rushes out of the bathroom in a rage, suddenly opens the door and stares at him coldly. "Go out, I don't want to see you again!"
"Cancan, can we stop arguing? It's all my fault. You can't be angry now, good..." this time, Mo Yiqing is really flustered. How dare he step out of the room if he doesn't make his little woman happy.
If you go out, don't you admit it?
Mo Yiqing closed the door, picked her up, walked to the bed and coaxed her softly, "listen! Don't be angry, I will give you an explanation."
If you are really angry and break your body, the gain is not worth the loss.
"If you don't annoy me, how can I be angry? I'm not crazy!" Jing xiaocan lies on the bed, claps his arm open and angrily scolds with a cold face. "I feel dirty when touching other women. Don't touch me!"
"OK, I'll wash it right away. Don't be angry again!" Mo Yiqing lowered his head and pecked on her forehead. He said vaguely, "it's not dirty here. It's always yours."
"Get out!" Jing xiaocan raises his leg and kicks out the man who is not doing well.
She didn't even forgive him. She dared to advance an inch.
Mo Yiqing flashed away and smiled at her evil, "wait for me!" then he turned into the bathroom and put his head out, "tonight, whatever you do, don't be soft."
The deliberate biting of the word "hand" and the long ambiguous tone make people want to be biased. Jing xiaocan covers his ears with his hands and turns his back to him.
Seeing that Jing xiaocan's mood is a little calm, Mo Yiqing closes the door. In the twinkling of an eye, the smile on Jun's face dissipates and is replaced by a layer of frost.
There are so many coincidences that he can't help thinking about them.
The next second, Mo Yiqing took out his mobile phone and lowered his voice, "how's the kidnapper's investigation?"
Gu Zian, who picked up the phone, glanced at the bodyguard standing in front of him in a heavy tone. "The person we arranged to go in hasn't approached him yet. The news just came that he was dead of food allergy."
"Dead?" Mo Yiqing's heart sank and his cold eyes narrowed dangerously.
there was no testimony of witness after the conspirator passed away!
The only clue is broken.
"Send someone to a city to monitor Leng Qiuhua for 24 hours!" he calmed down, and Mo Yiqing immediately ordered.
Leng Qiuhua's figure appeared in his mind, and his cold handsome face was filled with a layer of murderous spirit.
Leng Qiuhua!
It'd better have nothing to do with you.
Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death!
Mo Yiqing came out of the bathroom after washing, lay on Jing xiaocan's side, reached out and took the curled figure into her arms, patted her back with his big palm and whispered in her ear, "baby, after I deal with some things, let's go to paradise island to live for a period of time and take mom. Shall we live until the child is born?"
"..." Jing xiaocan's small face pressed against his strong chest and closed his eyes.
After learning that Jing xiaocan was pregnant, the determined and domineering man began to have concerns.
He worried that the invisible black hands hidden behind him would reach out to Jing xiaocan at any time.
Love to the extreme, she is his weakness.