Chapter 300

At the moment of pulling on the bus, the back of Ye Yufan's head was severely hit on the windshield, which made her eyes look like Venus. When she turned her head and saw that she was pulled up by a woman dressed in exquisite fashion or an acquaintance who made an unpleasant scene more than a month ago, she was in a good mood, "Mo Yurou, are you not ill? What are you doing pulling me on the bus?"

Mo Yurou's snow-white face was so cold that he smiled coldly, "ye Yufan, I know you hate me. In fact, I hate you more! Pull you up, someone wants to see you."

Ye Yufan was stunned for a moment. The woman has changed greatly. Her face is pale and pale. No matter how exquisite her makeup can hide the tired color of her face. She looks like she is five or six years old and looks very haggard.

But remembering what Mo Yurou has done to herself, ye Yufan doesn't feel for each other at all.

Ye Yufan lost his good face and angrily said, "who wants to see me? Can't you make an appointment with me? Open the door right away. I have something else to do. I want to get off."

Mo Yurou turned a deaf ear and only coldly ordered the driver to drive on.

When the green light appeared, the black car sped on the road like a flash of lightning.

"Mo Yurou, who are you taking me to see?"

Drink coffee and snacks in the restaurant for about an hour and a half.

The driver unlocked the central lock. Ye Yufan pushed open the door and was about to get off the bus. As soon as she was about to leave, Mo Yurou grabbed her collar from behind. The whole person leaned back and was forcibly dragged by her to the tea restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yurou, who is usually elegant to the extreme, has great strength.

Night Yufan broke free a few times and didn't break away. He simply dragged himself into a box with elegant environment by the other party.

The box is two-story, divided into outer room and inner room. A landscape screen is used in the middle to cover it.

As soon as Mo Yurou entered, she threw her away, blinked her beautiful eyes with Yan red blood, looked at ye Yufan fiercely, and had no elegance at first sight, "Ye Yufan, don't think Jing'an will treat you all his life now. In his eyes, you are just a plaything of temporary interest. The woman he will marry in the future will never be you."

"Mo Yurou, you brought me here just to tell me this?" Ye Yufan looked at the woman with crazy look and aggressive tone in front of her and shook her head. She felt very funny, "Whether Ji Jing'an will marry me or not is a matter between me and him. It has nothing to do with you. Why are you qualified to intervene? More than a month ago, you were willing to practice your wish to separate me from Ji Jing'an, but what was the result? I don't need to tell you again."

Such a beautiful woman is distorted beyond recognition for a jijing'an who no longer loves her. It's really terrible.

Ye Yufan was disgusted with Mo Yurou and felt that she was quite pitiful.

"What do you know? I fell in love with Jing'an from a very young age and deeply fell in love with him. Except for loving him, I can't love other men anymore... If it weren't for you, I would have married him. Do you think I should hate you?"

The words fell. While Yufan was stunned when she heard them at night, Mo Yurou grabbed her arm and dragged people inside.

Ye Yufan was dragged into the room in a daze. She saw a middle-aged woman sitting in a pear wood seat, wearing a black cheongsam with flowers and twigs, drinking a cup of green tea in her hand gracefully and calmly. The movement and stillness were appropriate, perfect like a pair of elegant Chinese landscape painting.

When Gu Mei heard the news, she raised her head and smiled blandly at ye Yufan, who was standing in front of her. "Miss Ye is coming. Please come and have a seat."

Looking closely at the face that is particularly similar to himself, ye Yufan was startled, blinked uneasily, walked up slowly, picked a chair far away and sat down. He asked in doubt, "are you mo Yurou's mother? I don't understand. What do you want her to bring me here in this strong way?"

What is a tough way?

Mo Yurou was ready to go out. Hearing this, Huoran turned around and looked at ye Yufan. With a tired look, he smiled and said, "if I advise you with good words, will you come with me?"

Of course not.

How can ye Yufan believe a woman who has always harbored evil intentions towards herself?

At this time, Gu Mei smiled and said, "Rourou, you go out first. I have a few words with Miss Ye."

"Yes."

Mo Yurou smiled coldly at ye Yufan without any expression. She turned around and walked out in high heels. She went to the outside room and took the door with her.

I didn't understand why my mother had to talk to ye Yufan, but my mother told her that as long as she was obedient, Ji Jingan would become her man sooner or later.

She listened to it for the time being.

From childhood to childhood, she was taken care of by her father. She didn't have much feelings for the mother who returned to m Guomo's house after she was six years old.

Mo Yurou stood at the door and listened carefully for a while. The diaphragm in the room should have a good effect. Except for some faint conversation, she couldn't hear the content of the conversation at all.

Stepping on high-heeled shoes is a new pair of shoes. After standing for a moment, Mo Yurou's lower legs are very sore, and his toes are even more stinging. The pain can no longer be endured. He simply walked out of the box, found an empty lounge, sat on the sofa, eagerly took off high-heeled shoes, released his squeezed feet, and the pain was immediately alleviated.

Mo Yurou, sitting in the lounge, didn't know at all. Shortly after she left, someone just got out of the car and walked into the tea restaurant. She was looking for someone anxiously from box to box.

Inside, Gu Mei smiled and asked to ye Yufan, "there are coffee, green tea and drinks. What would you like to drink?"

"No, I'm not here for a drink."

I don't know why. Ye Yufan looks at Gu Mei with a kind smile on her face, but she doesn't feel the goodwill of the other party at all. She always feels that if she peels off the smile, there will be something she fears. That fear drives her to want to leave immediately. The farther away, the better.

For this middle-aged lady with similar faces, her first feeling was not happiness, but fear.

Gu Mei's smile froze when she heard the speech. "It's ok if you don't drink. To make a long story short, it won't take you much time. Well, rourourou is my daughter. Mo's family and Ji's family have been friends for several generations. Personally, I also have some life-saving kindness to Jing'an. I tell you this in the hope that you can leave Jing'an. As long as you promise not to pester Jing'an, money is not a problem."