Chapter 115

Mo Su Qing and succinct smell the sound, and look at the past at the same time.

Ye Zhongjue was angry and walked towards them.

Succinct thought of what she had just said to Mo Suqing, her eyes flashed, and she rushed to ye Zhongjue with emotion.

Ye Zhongjue's eyes are tightly locked on Mo Su Qing's body. One does not pay attention to it, but is hugged by simplicity.

He and Mo Su Qing are only five steps away. At the moment of holding him succinctly, he shouts, "ah Jue, are you angry with me?"

Ye Zhongjue listened to the cloud and mist, he said coldly, "succinct, are you insane?"

Mo Su Qing's face is pale, ye Zhongjue frowns, just want to push aside succinctly.

Concise but desperate to hold him, die also do not let go, ye Zhongjue did not want to hand to women, but, concise such a dogged appearance, will only make Mo Suqing more misunderstood.

When he came over just now, he saw that Mo Su Qing's face was not very good, and he didn't know what this woman had said to her.

Just when ye Zhongjue was about to start, succinct suddenly whispered in his ear, "ah Jue, don't move! I'm helping you. My uncle wants to deal with Miss mo. now just push me away, which will only make my uncle more determined to get rid of Miss mo

Ye Zhongjue suddenly froze, and he did not move.

Concise a look at the opportunity, she quickly opened, "do not believe you can see behind you not far away, that is the uncle sent to monitor Miss Mo, I also know today."

Ye Zhongjue did not move. It seems that she believed her words.

After that, she continued to say, "I can be your shield. After that, you can explain to miss mo. however, you must not put Miss Mo in danger. If he has an accident, you will not be able to let the things that have happened not exist. Believe me once, ah Jue, I am for you..."

As soon as the concise words fell, ye Zhongjue's body slowly relaxed, not as stiff as just now, but his face was still not good-looking.

Looking at his pale face.

Although he hated brevity, he did not dare to let Mo Su Qing go wrong. He couldn't afford any risk.

Ye Zhongjue turned her head and saw two men in black on the opposite side of the road. When they saw themselves looking over, they quickly turned their heads to one side.

Ye Zhongjue's heart sank. Sure enough, it was his father's style.

I didn't expect that his father had just been discharged from the hospital, so he couldn't wait to do something about Mo Su Qing. It seems that in order to protect Mo Su Qing, he had to make some compromises.

Mo Su Qing doesn't want to continue to see the picture of the two people embracing each other. She turns around and walks to the other side with a smile of self mockery.

Today is Sunday. She originally planned to go out and add something to the refrigerator, and then make some food to Leng kuiyao. She didn't expect that as soon as she left the community, she met brevity, and then something like this happened.

In fact, to tell the truth, in other people's eyes, it is estimated that nothing has happened.

What is her wife? In the end, it's just a joke.

Mo Su was distracted and walked forward. When she arrived at the supermarket, she forgot what she wanted to buy.

Bought a mess, Mo Su Qing checkout, carrying things to the community.

There will be no one at the door of the community. Mo Su Qing looked at the place where she and succinct talked just now. Her eyes darkened and she walked upstairs.

Mo Su Qing just went upstairs and saw a man standing at his door.

Ye Zhongjue, with a suit jacket in one hand and a cigarette in the other, leaned lazily against her door, looking a bit gloomy.

Hearing the sound, he immediately looked up and saw the Mo Su feeling coming out of the elevator.

He went up quickly and took things from Mo Su Qing's hand. Mo Su Qing gave him a light look at him. His expression did not fluctuate much. He went directly to open the door.

Ye Zhongjue followed Mo Suqing into the house and put the things she bought on the tea table.

Mo Su Qing didn't look at him. He sorted the things and put them in the refrigerator one by one.

Ye Zhongjue opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

As soon as he got off the plane, he ran over to explain to Mo Su Qing what happened in the newspaper yesterday. He and Mo Sulian just met each other in social intercourse. He didn't expect such a coincidence.

He ignored Mo Sulian, but Mo Sulian rubbed against him. Just when he was going to get angry, Mo Sulian suddenly wronged and said that if she was not popular this time, her father would like to ask her sister for help.

Although ye Zhongjue is not threatened by others, he can't help frowning at the thought that Mo Zhenfeng will use these things to annoy Mo Su Qing. Since it is convenient, he let Mo Sulian take advantage of it.

Although Mo Su Qing looks cold, her heart is not as cold as the surface.

When ye Zhongjue helped Mo Sulian, what flashed in her mind was that Mo Zhenfeng asked Mo Suqing to marry because of the company's blind date. When Mo Suqing came home, she held her own crying scene.If such a scene were repeated, he thought, he would surely feel more distressed than anyone else.

Ye Zhongjue never expected that his identity had not been exposed before, so there was no such annoying things as scandal. However, once exposed now, those reporters are staring at him.

Naturally, things in the newspapers are more subtle and exaggerated.

However, entering the room, he thought for a long time, but did not think of how to explain to Mo Su Qing.

Mo Su Qing washes and cooks his own dishes. He ignores ye Zhongjue's existence. It seems that there is no such person as him in this room.

Ye Zhongjue is a little uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart. Everything he does is for her. He is not the kind of person who says what he has done for her and wants her to repay him.

However, the most unbearable thing for him is to be ignored by Mo Su Qing, who is undoubtedly ignoring his feelings.

Ye Zhongjue rubbed her hair impatiently, got up and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen became smaller and smaller.

Mo Su Qing washes a dish, turn a body to have been affected.

Mo Su Qing has been tolerant, but she did not expect that she could endure again and again, but this person has been challenging her endurance.

She was treated as a joke, she deserved it. However, the person he loved had returned to him. Why did he have to pester him like this? Didn't he have fun?

"Please go out! Mr. Ye Mo Su's face was cold and asked to leave.

Ye Zhongjue didn't care if she let her go out. He focused on the last three words.

His face is unbelievable.

"What do you mean, you call me Mr. Ye?"

Ye Zhongjue frowned and looked at Mo Su Qing with an ugly face.

Mo Su met his eyes with emotion, "what, is it wrong for me to call you Mr. Ye? Isn't your surname ye? "

A trace of anger flashed on ye Zhongjue's face, but it did not come out. He clenched his hands into fists and his face was cold.

"Mo Su Qing, what do you mean? I'll come to see you when I get off the plane. That's your attitude!"

Mo Su Qing sneered in her heart to find her? Yes, he is really affectionate when he comes to hold her with other women. Should she give him a prize!

Her attitude, her attitude is good, isn't it?

If it had been, she would have driven ye Zhongjue out directly, even if it was a dead end. But now, she has changed.

You see, how tolerant she is to be ridden on her head by someone else, and she is so indifferent to the world. Who is to blame? It's not all self-made.

Mo Su Qing looked at ye Zhongjue, but he didn't laugh. He looked at ye Zhongjue sarcastically, "then I really have to thank Mr. Ye for his love. When he got off the plane, he came to my small place, which was full of dust and dust. It gave me a wonderful play of loving each other in childhood and childhood."

Ye Zhongjue is stunned. Is she jealous? Does she mind simplicity?

Ye Zhongjue suddenly was not as angry as he had just been. He blocked Mo Su Qing, who was about to go out, in the kitchen and looked at her seriously.

"Su Qing, you misunderstood me. I can explain to you that I have nothing to do with brevity. I was going to explain to you about Mo Sulian, but just happened to meet her."

Ye Zhongjue has not finished, she is interrupted by Mo Su Qing.

"Explain what, explain that you don't have to be a joking wife, or how much love you have with your childhood sweetheart."

Mo Su's words are full of sarcasm and coldness, which can't bring ye Zhongjue back to God.

She continued with a sneer, "in fact, I can understand if you don't explain. After all, no one has a childhood sweetheart these days. In those days, Gu Jiannan and I were not childhood sweethearts, but they were young, and they were in love with each other...."

Mo Su Qing has not finished, see ye Zhongjue a face sinister looking at her, a punch hit the kitchen door.

Mo Su Qing was frightened by his behavior and her neck was suddenly silenced.

Ye Zhongjue looks at Mo Su Qing angrily, like a raging lion.

"In your heart, I am such a stallion that any woman can be on? Or, from the beginning to the end, you have no feeling for me. In your heart, the most important thing is always Gu Jiannan and Mo Suqing. I really misread you. These days, the prices are all going up. How can you be so cheap? For a man who is messing with other women, are you interesting? "

Mo Su Qing was not so angry, but when she heard ye Zhongjue say that she was cheap and twisted her meaning, she was suddenly angry and could not choose her words. She seemed to use the most sharp words to stimulate the men in front of her, so as to bring her a sense of security and maintain her poor self-respect.

"Ye Zhongjue, I'm not fuckin 'interesting. You can't control it. I'm cheap. Since I'm so cheap, why don't you cheat me to get married?"

Ye Zhongjue's face turned white. He looked at Mo Su Qing deeply and said."Mo Su Qing, my fucking brain is sick to marry you!"

Yezhongjue finished, and fell directly to the door.

Mo Su Qing stood in the kitchen, looking at the door closed, and when the door was closed, Mo Su Qing's tears seemed to open the valve suddenly, and could not control the gushing out.

Mo Su sad to hold the head squatted on the ground.