"I dare not."

Lu qiaochen shook his head, his lips were full of meaningful smile, "I'm just a kind reminder."

Words fall, his eyebrows a cold, "you don't want to my good sister, involved in the Mo family's gratitude and resentment?"

Mo tingyue squinted and clenched the wine cup in his hand. His sinister eyes were deep as the sea.

How dare you threaten him with Joanna?

"It's getting late. I'll go first."

Lu qiaochen stood up and turned away.

He has finished what he wants to say, and there is no need to stay any longer.

"I heard Sue was pregnant."

Mo tingyue looked at his back and sneered at him. He didn't take his threat seriously.

"You'd better not think of her!"

Lu qiaochen's back was stiff. He turned around in an instant, and looked at the moon with a trace of warning at the bottom of his eyes.

Mo Ting Yue sneered, "I should say that to you."

"Sue is Qiao Anxia's friend. You'd better not do something that makes Qiao Anxia sad, or I'll make life worse than death. "

With a hint of warning in his cold voice, Mo Ting turned the wedding ring on his ring finger, and his eyes flashed with a little invisible coldness.

He was very clear that Lu qiaochen's words threatened his purpose.

It's just to fight for more chips for himself in the future.

But he should not touch his scales and threaten him with Joanna.

Lu qiaochen clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned pale. He was staring at the moon with gnashing teeth. However, he could not help arguing about anything.

Mo Ting month languidly droops the eye, shakes the wine cup in the hand, the eye ground holds a bit of irony, a faint smile, "want to deal with the only entertainment, with you, still far from."

"What do you want to say?" Lu qiaochen's voice was cold and his knuckles were creaking.

All of a sudden, he stabbed him to the pain. Lu qiaochen's face was hard to see. The anger at the bottom of his eyes could not be spewed out.

"Lu qiaochen, I can help you or destroy you."

Mo tingyue sneered at his anger, and her calm eyes were full of mockery.

How could Lu qiaochen not hear his warning.

Originally, he wanted to threaten him, but he was held more tightly. Lu qiaochen left angrily. Even though he was not satisfied, he had nothing to say.

Out of the clubhouse, Lu qiaochen slightly invisible across a smear of sinister.

He pulled down the brim of his hat, put on his mask, swept the darkness behind him, and walked quickly to the street ahead.

After crossing two alleys, turning left and right, he walked two blocks again. He got rid of the man who was following him. He got into a black Rolls Royce parked by the side of the road and left.

"Young master, we are lost."

The bodyguard enters the club room and reports respectfully.

"Well."

Mo tingyue's eyelids were not lifted, and a sneer came from the corner of his lips.

If you lose it, you have a problem.

……

In the evening, the moon returns to the villa.

He walked into the room and saw Qiao Anxia, who was tidying up her clothes by the bed, with a faint look, "are you back?"

Did not expect her to come back suddenly, Mo tingyue's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, indifferent handsome face all softened a little bit, toward her.

"Yi Cheng has a fever. I'll come back to take care of him."

Qiao Anxia's tone is light.

She took a coat and put it on. She looked at him calmly. "Don't worry about the party. I'll take care of it. I won't delay my work."

"Well."

Mo tingyue frowned and saw the indifference and estrangement between her eyebrows and eyes, which was indescribable.

Clearly she stood in front of him, but far away, let him not touch.

However, a few days did not see, suddenly saw her, his heart miss for a moment uncontrollable gush out, want to, go to embrace her.

Joanna didn't want to stay here any more. She just came to get a dress and said to him, "I'm going to..."

Before the words finished, the man's big palm suddenly grasped her wrist, pulled her into his arms and hugged her from behind.

"Mo Ting Yue..." Joanna squirmed to get free.

Mo tingyue buried her head deeply in her neck socket, and her voice was low, "let me hold it."

Greedy to absorb the taste of her body, Mo tingyue suddenly felt a trace of peace of mind, as if she was there, he was the real him, in her side, he could be himself.

Unable to control the heart miss more and more intense, Mo Ting Yue hugged her arm more and more tightly, could not help but kiss her cheek, "when the party is over, let's go on a honeymoon trip."

"I will take you wherever you want to go. I will accompany you every day and never leave you alone at home."

Qiao Anxia was shocked by his gentle voice.Honeymoon travel

She almost forgot that they had only been married for a few months. They were newlyweds.

But she felt as long as a century.

Qiao Anxia didn't know what was wrong with Mo tingyue. He even wanted to go on a honeymoon trip with her and promised her, although his tone was serious.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Anxia tried to make herself speak to him calmly.

"Mertin moon, when are you going to escape?"

She tried to suppress the voice.

But still let Mo tingyue heart tremble, hold more tightly, he does not want to hear.

He was holding some breathless, Qiao Anxia eyebrows cold for a moment, forced to break away from him.

"Whether Hancheng gets married or not, I will divorce you. The matter between us is more than his appearance."

She turned and lifted her delicate neck line, and her eyes without waves looked directly at his eyes.

Perhaps, Mo tingyue thought that after the dinner party, uncle Mo announced that Han Cheng would choose a woman to marry. She would give up and stay with him.

But the problem between them is not because of the emergence of the cold city, which has become what it is today.

He himself cut off her love for him, destroyed her heart, in the moment she knew the truth, she died.

Mo tingyue didn't like to see her cold appearance. She put her hand on her jaw and pushed her to the wall. "I won't divorce you, whether it's because of him or not."

He leaned over, pinched her big palm, suddenly held her face, staring at her pupil, gently shaking, "Joanna, I can't do without you, do you understand?"

Seeing the deep feeling of Mo tingyue's eyes, Qiao Anxia was a little flustered, "you still have song Yixue, you..."

"I love you!"

"I love you, do you hear me?"

His handsome face suddenly approached, his hands tightly clasped her shoulders, and the seriousness of his eyes that could not be ignored made Qiao Anxia's heart tremble.

The next second, the man's big hands around her waist, suddenly put her into his arms, as if at any time will lose her in general, firmly embrace her.

"I really love you, I love you very much..."

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