Chapter 372

"Yes."

Sister GUI went out as fast as she could. She didn't even have time to take off her apron.

The lines of the man's face are tight, and his breath is cold. After sister GUI goes out, he turns around and looks at Nanqiao, who frowns because of his hands.

He stares at her. "Where's the cell phone?"

Nanqiao probably knew why he was so angry. In that case, she would be angry.

"In the bag." She was gripped by him and couldn't get it, "sorry, that day..."

Mo Beicheng didn't want to hear her apologize at all. After she said that the mobile phone was in the bag, she roughly pulled the bag she was holding on her shoulder, opened the zipper, took out a pale gold mobile phone from it, and pressed the screen to have a look.

There are two unread wechat on it.

He didn't look, raised his hand mercilessly dropped the phone on the ground.

There was a bang.

The screen broke into a spider web.

"Why do you use it when you don't have to answer the phone? It's better to have a fall. "

South Joe has never seen him so irascible appearance, handsome face slightly twisted, eyes gloomy, every word a way.

She even felt that what a man wanted to fall was not his cell phone, but her.

"Sorry, I..."

The words didn't finish, then was rudely interrupted by the man, he took her arm that hand back, South Joe directly bumped into his arms.

The hand that fell on her waist used the greatest strength in Nanqiao's memory, almost pinched her, even her breath stopped instantly.

Mo Beicheng clenched his teeth, and his tone showed a kind of grim coldness: "where did you get off on the way that day?"

If it had not been for the debris flow, he was sure that Shen would not have called him.

Someone she can hide and meet

Oh.

He sneered, the warm breath swept all over her face.

"..." Nanqiao's pale face had some slight fluctuations. She lowered her eyes, covered her long eyelashes, and covered all the emotions in her dark eyes. "Aunt Lu, they're leaving. I'll see them off."

Mo Beicheng's tense and depressed mood suddenly collapsed. In recent days, a group of fire has been hanging in his heart. At this moment, like being poured with gasoline, "rub" came out.

One Lu family is enough to destroy all his sense and patience.

So he didn't even carefully analyze whether what Shen Nanqiao said was true or just a lie made up to cover up some things.

He looked at the woman's face close at hand, and the corners of his lips raised. He seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to be smiling. "OK, Lu family."

Mo Beicheng's fingers pinched her jaw, as if he wanted to crush her directly. He forced Nanqiao to look up at him.

The man a pair of eyes is evil and thick black, "since so can't put down, don't give up, that I complete you, let you tube enough."

He jerked back his hand and pushed away the woman in his arms.

This change comes too let a person touch not to guard against, South Joe almost has no guard, was pushed down on the ground by him directly.

The carpet was spread on the ground. When she fell down, she propped up with her hand reflexively. It didn't hurt much, but she was extremely embarrassed.

Nanqiao bit his lower lip hard. Although there was no fluctuation on his face, there were countless emotions in his slender eyes. "Sorry, third brother, not next time."

She didn't mean not to answer the phone, but she was in the basement and there was no signal at all.

But these, she can't explain.

Not a word.

Mo Beicheng's expressionless face smashed all the furniture in the living room in front of Nanqiao.

In the mess, he stepped on the debris and squinted at her. "Don't apologize. It's me who should apologize. You don't have the chance to be filial to your ex boyfriend's parents, but in the future, you have a lot of time."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, but I didn't say the word "divorce" myself.

“……”

He took a look.

She didn't hurt, but at this moment, when she saw Mo Beicheng's indifference, she felt that the place she fell just now was in full swing of pain, from the pain like a needle at the beginning to the unbearable pain behind.

"Third brother, I'm sorry..."

She didn't know what else to say.

Mo Beicheng, with a gloomy face, went out of the villa without stopping. A few minutes later, the sound of the car driving away came from the outside.