Although she didn't talk about some things, she didn't really care about them, but these are just the tactics she learned to deal with Mo Chongyan in the past three years.
Three years ago, when Xu an left, she was thinking that when she came back here again, she must stand beside Mo Chongyan, instead of just hiding behind him in silence as before!
But three years have passed, so far that she has forgotten the existence of Tan Yutong!
So Xu An'an came back to Mo Chongyan.
Mo Chongyan is not surrounded by a woman, and even the secretary is a man. Xu an an thinks he has a chance. Even if he can't stand beside Mo Chongyan, he just doesn't have to hide behind Mo Chongyan as before.
Then when she knew that Mo Chongyan was going to attend the birthday party of Zhou Meng, mayor Zhou's daughter, she immediately went to meet Zhou Meng and asked her to invite her on her birthday to create an opportunity to be with Mo Chongyan.
But Xu an never thought that he would meet Tan Yutong and Mo chongchen at that time!
At that time, Xu an wondered why Tan Yutong was still alive. Didn't Mo chongchen say that Tan Yutong was dead? Why are you still in front of her.
But reality didn't give her the time to react. Tan Yutong returned to Mo Chongyan, and Mo chongchen disappeared at this time.
Don't have deep meaning to see Tan Yutong, Xu an an turned to leave, here, she can't stay, at least, when Tan Yutong is still Mohist, she really can't stay.
But Xu an knows better that if she can't stay with Mo Chongyan at this time, even if Tan Yutong leaves, there will still be no place for her.
Looking at the back of Xu An'an leaving, Tan Yutong is finally angry.
"This woman is really ungrateful! Again and again, I forbear. Is she blind? Can't you see it at all? "
Mo Chongyan laughingly looks at Tan Yutong, gently follows her hair, and says:
"it's not your own fault. Who can blame it?"
Looking back at Mo Chongyan, Tan Yutong asked:
"are you sure I provoked you? Not you? "
Mo Chongyan was stunned, nodded his head honestly, admitted and said:
"that's right, that's right, it's my fault. I shouldn't provoke her. It's all my fault. Don't be angry, OK?"
Mo Chongyan gently shakes Tan Yutong's body, as if in coquetry.
Tan Yutong snorted and ignored.
Seeing this, Mo Chongyan immediately goes over and kisses Tan Yutong's face with a flattering smile.
"Good wife, don't be angry, OK? Don't be angry. "
Tan Yutong tried to resist the thought of laughing. He was still angry, even unwilling to give him a look.
Mo Chongyan knew that Tan Yutong was not really angry, so he flattered him even more.
After looking at Tan Yutong, Mo Chongyan lowered his head, leaned against her shoulder, gently rubbed it, and said in a coquetry way:
"wife, don't be angry. I already know I'm wrong. How can you not forgive me? Don't forgive me, don't be angry."