That night, Muqiao was sleeping in the guest room. When she got up in the morning, no one saw her.

"Did you fight last night?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Han. Mo Han shook his head and wanted to say that there was no chance to quarrel at all. He wanted Muqiao to quarrel with him. Maybe she would be more comfortable, but she didn't. She locked herself in her own world and couldn't get out.

"Go and look around. Maybe I'm just in a bad mood. I've gone out for a walk."

Mo Han nodded. He drove slowly along the road.

However, until noon, I didn't see Muqiao. Later, Mo Han thought of the monitoring at the door.

"She's not out of the house at all." This is what Mufu said.

Mrs. Mo's steps faltered back. She seemed to know where Muqiao was?

He looks a little ugly.

She turned around and ran to the back yard, followed by Mohan.

In the empty black house, where Muqiao lay on the ground, she felt that she was really going crazy.

She couldn't find her way out. She was so stuffy that she couldn't speak.

A new era of women, should not be so, she should go out, rather than escape, so that her own heart disgusted, let alone Mo Han.

Think of Mo Han, she just feel sorry for him, tears fell down.

Feel a pair of warm hands covering his cheek, and then, the whole person was pulled into his arms.

"Or shall I try to go out?" Muqiao's words, let Mo Han a joy, in her face kiss, "where you want to go, I accompany you."

Then, after lunch, Mo Han accompanied Muqiao out of Mo's house and stood on the busy street. Muqiao accepted everyone's different eyes. She wanted to convince herself not to care about others' eyes, but when someone posted their photos to the Internet.

All the sarcasm and abuse came at her.

Even if Mo Han did it in time, Muqiao was hurt. She knew that she really didn't deserve Mo Han. No wonder others were sarcastic and abusive.

She locked herself in the dark room again.

Hearing this, his father lost his temper. "You have the ability to be so sad. If you have the ability, you can make yourself better. My daughter, she won't be so cowardly."

However, at this time, Muqiao could not listen to any persuasion. She was in a corner. She was gambling on whether Mohan would give up. She was trapped in her own corner.

Finally, Mo Han just looks at her and talks less and less;

finally, for her going to the guest room to sleep alone at night, Mo Han doesn't want to stay any longer;

finally, Mo Han appears for the first time and doesn't want to go home at night;

finally, her man wants to give up her.

She, Muqiao, made her own happiness disappear!

Parents hate her, Mu Ling heard, also point her forehead said, do not die.

However, how many people understand that she's not really doing it, she's just depressed

Mo house because of this, the past laughter is gone.

That day, after dinner, Mo Han's mobile phone rang. She subconsciously looked at him. Mo Han picked up his mobile phone, stood up and went to the living room.

Sensitive wood Joe with mad like smashed the bowl, she asked Mo Han loudly, he is not outside with other women?

She saw the heartache and helplessness in Mo Han's eyes.

She thought that Mohan would be angry, but he pulled her and held her in his arms.

"Shall we go to France for a while, mujo? You said that the village you like very much, let's go and live there for a while, OK

Muqiao thought of the village that seemed to have been kissed by an angel. It was so beautiful. There were small villas interspersed among the mountains. When she and Mohan were wandering there, they met. She joked at that time that when they were old, they would come here to provide for the aged, just the two of them.

A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She looked up at Mo Han, tears falling, "I'm sorry."

The parents nodded to Mrs. Mo, with an apology in their eyes.

Mohan is a man who works hard. After three days, they boarded the plane to France.

Coincidentally, it was also the last plane. She still remembered the beautiful flight attendant.

When I saw that Mo Han had nothing to do with her, the woman was puzzled.

arrived in France as like as two peas, who knew that Mohan had already arranged this. He did not go home that day, and she went to France to arrange the house for her, the same home as she had imagined.

It may be that foreigners are unwilling to meddle in other people's affairs. Here, when neighbors see her and Mohan appear together, they no longer have doubts in their eyes. They just cover their mouths and praise in French, "Miss mu, your husband is so handsome, you are very happy."

The sincerity in that eye, let wood Qiao's heart seem to have got consolation general, instantly had some strength.

She is no longer afraid to go out with Mo Han. Under the leadership of Mo Han, she begins to exercise, run in the morning, and get on-site guidance from personal fitness coaches at noon. In the evening, post natal rehabilitation will also appear.Mo Han is very attentive. He takes her out, kisses her in public, and designs the wedding after returning home with her.

He told her that if she couldn't lose weight, she would make herself fat to match her.

In the first ten jin weight down, she was happy to hold Mo Han, two people have a postpartum first married life.

When the man was finally released, she saw that he was obviously relieved. It was both psychological and physiological

"I'm sorry." She made a sound, she checked a lot of information, she is such a person, many, many, if the adjustment is not good, suicide, nervous people, very many.

How many husbands and how many lovers choose to give up in the end.

How lucky she is.

The man in her face kiss, "in fact, to do this, but also lose weight."

Muqiao "Pooh" a smile, and then saw the surprise in the man's eyes, how long has she not laughed like this?

Maybe it was this thing that encouraged her. Next, Muqiao became more diligent. She tried to keep herself busy, keep fit, go out to play, listen to the guidance of the psychologist, and let herself no longer feel inferior.

"Mohan, can you do this in the company?"

"Even if the company goes down, as long as you can recover, it's worth it." Men's words, let the woman in the street, tiptoe, kiss him.

She made up her mind that even for Mohan, she would have to get better.

Three months later, when she appeared at a city airport with Mohan's hand, the media flash caught Muqiao off guard.

She looked at Mohan. "You arranged it?"

If not for Mo Han's advice, no media dare to do so in city A.

"Mrs. Mo, it's time to give me a name."

The next day, Muqiao was honored to make the headlines again.

And some media revealed her photos before losing weight, and all kinds of netizens began to leave messages one after another. My mother was great, apologized for her abuse, and gave Mo Han all kinds of high comments.

As a result, many of my brands have improved their performance by 30%, which shocked all my shareholders.

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This is the end of Muqiao's story. At your request, I will write a little more about Xue Kai.

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