C116 Important Past

Around seven in the evening, Qiao Mo arrived at the Charm bar.

She rarely came to this sort of place, either in Seahold or New York.

The whole of New York was a bar of this kind, with lights and wine, and at night it was the most mind-boggling.

Qiao Mo searched for half a day until Luo Luo called her. Only then did she see where she was.

Luo Luo was currently lying down on a very long bar in a infatuated state, ordering cocktail after cocktail. The effects of the alcohol made her squint her eyes and raise her head slightly.

Qiao Mo supported her and was about to leave, "Luo Luo, you're drunk, I'll send you home."

As a girl, she was drunk in a bar. If she hadn't arrived in time, she really couldn't imagine what would have happened.

Luo Luo shook her arm off, "I'm not leaving, I still want to order some handsome guy's cocktail."

Qiao Mo apologized to the bartender and forcefully dragged Luo Luo away.

But Luo Luo was really drunk, adding that she was unwilling to leave, it was hard for her to help him out.

"I'm not leaving! Silently, don't help me up, I'm not drunk! "

Qiao Mo was pushed away by Luo Luo, but she was not prepared, and almost fell to the ground.

"You still want more? You're drunk. "

Luo Luo pursed her lips, continuously saying that she was not drunk.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Mo had no way to go out, so he could only support her all the way to the other side of the stage.

However, she was no longer allowed to drink anymore.

She suddenly pointed at a man not far away as she burped, then smiled merrily at Qiao Mo: "Silent, that … Isn't it Xiao Yan? "

Qiao Mo's face paled. Following the direction that Luo Luo was pointing, that man's handsome face sank into the half-light. However, even with the casual outline of her face, Qiao Mo was able to recognize him accurately.

They had slept in the same bed for a year. When he was in love, he would kiss her all over her body before finally covering her ears and calling her name in a low, sexy male voice.

How could she not recognize him?

Luo Luo jumped down from her seat and walked over to Xiao Yan shakily. Qiao Mo wanted to grab hold of her and stop her, but using the alcohol, Luo Luo rushed over to Xiao Yan's side.

Qiao Mo stood at the side and was stunned for a good three seconds.

Xiao Yan was currently discussing matters with Su Jingyu. He never would have thought that someone would suddenly slap his lips on such a matter, so he stared coldly at the drunk Luo Luo.

"Miss, did you hit the wrong person?"

Xiao Yan was a cold person, if he dared to slap his mouth, it was definitely just a matter of time.

Her alcohol energy had not subsided yet, so she took the opportunity to help Qiao Mo take revenge, "I, I … I didn't hit the wrong person! I am avenging Qiao Mo! "

Su Jingyu was startled. When she looked at Qiao Mo, she thought that she had recognized the wrong person. She mumbled, "Qiao Mo is back …."

"You know them?"

Xiao Yan looked at him coldly.

Qiao Mo did not say anything further and pulled Luo Luo along, wanting to escape, "Luo Luo, let's go."

"Halt."

He was slapped on the face for no reason other than to understand the situation.

Qiao Mo turned around and asked with a forced smile, "Does Mr. Xiao still have anything else to say? Are you going to sue us, or what? "

Xiao Yan's gaze turned suspicious, he frowned, and closely examined her with his sharp eyes, "You know me?"

Luo Luo was angered to the point of exploding, and reeked of alcohol: "Xiao Yan, are you playing with amnesia? Stop pretending! Don't you know Qiao Mo?! "

Qiao Mo bit her lips and tightly held onto Luo Luo's hand. She endured the pain in her eyes and said: "Luo Luo, don't say anymore."

Since he was going to pretend that he didn't know her, then so be it.

To put it bluntly, it didn't mean anything, did it?

Qiao Mo was about to lose control of her emotions. She no longer had time to care about Luo Luo as she turned around and was about to run away. However, her wrist was held tightly in her hand by a big, cold hand.

"Qiao Mo!"

That voice called out Qiao Mo, causing her heart to skip a beat. She turned her eyes to look at him, and said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Xiao finally knows me now, right?"

Xiao Yan frowned, grabbing her wrist and said: "I really don't understand what you mean. I've seen you before, but in the papers and in the Pint House. Jolin, is it? "

Heh.

Qiao Mo untied the shackles on his hands, and the tears finally fell uncontrollably, landing heavily on the back of his hands and shattering into pieces.

"Let me go."

The doubt in Xiao Yan's heart grew bigger and bigger, and he tightened his grip on Qiao Mo's wrist even more: "Did I know you two years ago?"

Qiao Mo had completely lost control. She raised her head and screamed at him hysterically, "Let go of me!"

Her eyes were red, like a wounded little trapped beast locked in a cage.

Su Jingyu got up from her seat and came over, "Ah Yan, let Qiao Mo go first, there's a misunderstanding here, it's not convenient to talk here, let's go somewhere else."

Only then did Xiao Yan slightly relax his grip, and took the opportunity to quickly withdraw his wrist.

Her chest heaved up and down, her heartbeat so fast that it seemed like she could jump out at any moment.

Nervous, depressed, on the verge of going crazy.

She knew that her illness was about to break out again when she met him.

Su Jingyu thought very carefully and sent someone to send Luo Luo home first.

Qiao Mo followed them to a quiet teahouse.

Qiao Mo really couldn't hold back anymore. She suddenly stood up, her face pale and without any color. "I'm going to the washroom."

After Qiao Mo left the private room, Su Jingyu calmly said: "Ah Yan, I'll go take a look and see if the tea has arrived."

After Su Jingyu left the room, she walked towards the washroom with large strides.

Qiao Mo was washing her face and cold water was being poured from the tap. She took a few deep breaths and the nervousness in her heart did not disappear.

Su Jingyu leaned against the wall and said with a calm voice, "Qiao Mo, perhaps you don't remember me. I'm Ah Yan's good brother, Su Jingyu."

Su Jingyu reached out her hand, but Qiao Mo looked at it coldly.

He did not feel awkward about this, but laughed: "I know that you did not intentionally appear in front of Ah Yan tonight. I also know that you probably don't want Ah Yan to disturb your current life. Qiao Mo, Ah Yan has now completely lost all of his memories from two years ago. He doesn't have the slightest bit of an impression of you, so you can't blame him. "

Qiao Mo's breathing seemed to be strangled, as though she was in a vast ocean and was about to suffocate from the lack of oxygen.

In fact, compared to the previous encounter, the impact was even greater. It was Su Jingyu's words that made Xiao Yan completely forget about her.

Qiao Mo pretended to be calm, she did not want to ask about this, she forgot … It was actually very good.

"Mr. Su, what are you trying to say?"

"Qiao Mo, you are a good girl. Both Ah Yan and I understand this. Two years ago, it was indeed Ah Yan who let you down, he regretted it greatly, but now that everything is over, you don't need to blame him, you won't let him go, right? If you have come back so that you can rebuild your relationship with Ah Yan, I am not opposed to … "

"Mr. Su!" Qiao Mo immediately interrupted him, "You're thinking too much. I didn't love him long ago. I'm married. "

It was unknown what her feelings were, but Qiao Mo had lied. Perhaps it was to let Su Jingyu feel at ease, or maybe … It was to make himself give up.

Deep in her heart, she knew that the truth was … When Su Jingyu had said those words, she had changed her mind. How moved was she?

When Su Jingyu heard the news, she was also startled. She pursed her lips and said, "Since it's like this, you should agree to play this part with me."

Qiao Mo frowned as she looked up at Su Jingyu in confusion.

"What do you want?"

"Admit that you know us, but just say that your friend was drunk and had beaten the wrong person. To say that you … It was my ex-girlfriend. This was the fastest way for Ah Yan to dispel his doubts. Qiao Mo, you should know Ah Yan's personality. Now that you have appeared and caused such a huge commotion in his heart, he will definitely investigate everything thoroughly. As long as he continues to investigate this matter, he believes that he will soon find out that you are his ex-wife. Actually, the two of you can't even be together anymore. Why are you making each other suffer more? "Why don't we just pretend we don't know each other, don't you think?"

Qiao Mo actually nodded mysteriously, "... I promise you. "

Su Jingyu and Qiao Mo entered the private room one after the other.

After returning, Qiao Mo sat down next to Su Jingyu. She lowered her eyes and curled her eyelashes to hide her emotions, "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. My friend was drunk, she hit the wrong person. I was Su Jingyu's ex-girlfriend. Two years ago, I almost became the other half of his marriage certificate, but … For some special reason, we broke up. "My friend thought that he had failed me, so when she saw me again, she was so agitated that she wanted to stand up for me …"

Xiao Yan's gaze was calm and sharp like a blade. He looked at her small face that was slightly lowered and spoke with a low and cold voice, "Continue making it up. You and Jing Yu have teamed up just to make up a story for me to hear? Miss Qiao, what benefits does Jing Yu give you, for you to cooperate with him and painstakingly fabricate a story? "

Qiao Mo tightly gripped the hand on her leg as she enunciated each word, "It's up to you to believe me or not."

Su Jingyu frowned, "Ah Yan …."

Xiao Yan glared at him coldly, "Shut up!"

Qiao Mo bit her lips and she suddenly stood up. She stared at Su Jingyu and Xiao Yan confidently and confidently and said: "Su Jingyu, since your friend does not believe you, then my friend will slap you in the face. How do you want revenge? If you want to return that slap, then slap me. Two clear. I really don't have the time to explain that and that here with you. It's up to you whether you want to believe it or not! "

After Qiao Mo finished speaking, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave the private room.

Xiao Yan quickly got up and chased after her, grabbing his slender wrist.

"Qiao Mo, we were once in love, right?"

His gaze was so focused, when Qiao Mo raised his head to look at him, it was like there was a small whirlpool, it almost sucked her in, beyond redemption.

Qiao Mo's tears slowly rolled down her face as she spoke word for word, her voice resounding as she denied it, "Mr. Xiao, we know each other, but we have never fallen in love before."

His wrist was pulled out from the palm of Slight Chill's hand and he fled in panic.

Xiao Yan stood at the door for a long time without moving.

He did not turn back, but rather looked at Qiao Mo's fleeing figure as she coldly asked: "Jing Yu, the thing you're talking about, and the thing that's important to me, is Qiao Mo, right?"

Although he was questioning Su Jingyu, it was clear that Xiao Yan had already confirmed this fact.

Su Jingyu didn't know whether or not she should confess to him, "Ah Yan, Qiao Mo …."