Chapter 282

She never thought that Zhou Yanchen would be so angry.

She was more angry than she expected.

Did he not want her?

If he doesn't want her, what should she do!

"Sisi." Patting Mo Xiyu on the shoulder, Mo Jingguo asks her to go away, squatting beside Mo Xiran.

He put his arm around her shoulder, and his father's consolation was gentle: "Sisi, don't cry."

"Daddy Mo Xi ran cried and rushed to Mo Jing Guo's arms, holding his skirt tightly.

"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong! I was wrong from the beginning! I don't, I shouldn't, shouldn't cheat him Wu Wu... "

Mo Jingguo gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pick up his eldest daughter.

Although she is 29 years old, she is still the little girl in her father's arms.

Holding Mo Xiran sitting on the sofa, Mo Jingguo panting, raised his hand to touch her tearful face.

The finger abdomen of thick Zhen wipes the tear bead that she broke a line, but how to wipe, wipe not clean.

Mo Xiyu handed over the tissue box and pursed her lips.

Smoke a few to Mo West dye wipe face, Mo Jing country deep voice said: "West West, West West don't cry, tell Dad, in the end what's going on?"

Mo Xi ran sobbed and looked up at the ceiling.

"I lied. I lied to him."

……

"Yanchen!"

Finally, Zhou Yanchen was stopped before he got on the bus.

Bai Jingcheng held his arm tightly. "Calm down and listen to me."

"Let go!"

Zhou Yanchen only has these two words.

Baijingcheng even more clenched his arm, "listen to me, actually this matter..."

His face ached before he finished.

Forced to release his hand, he fell to the side and almost fell to the ground.

"Don't mess with me!" With his index finger out, Zhou Yanchen pointed to baijingcheng and said coldly, "don't force me!"

Opening the door, he bent over to get on, started the car and left.

Baijingcheng uses his tongue to push the beaten place in his mouth and grins bitterly.

Stand straight body, he half ring, just turbid spit out a breath.

Looking at the direction of Zhou Yanchen's car, which had completely disappeared, he sighed.

Looking up at the window of moxicran's apartment, baijingcheng gets into the car.

After sitting in the car for half an hour, he drove away.

……

Looking at finally calm down, but sit quietly on the sofa, a word does not say the Mo West dye, Mo Jingguo heavy sigh.

Turn to Mo West Yu to sink a voice to say: "go, wring a towel for your elder sister to come out to wipe a face."

"Oh, good."

Mo Xiyu responds and rushes into the bedroom.

Wring a towel out, she squatted in front of moxiran.

"Sister?"

Moxiran is like a puppet without soul, without any reaction.

Mo Xi Yu looked up at her father and wiped her face.

Mo Jingguo sits on the sofa on the other side and sees the cigarette box on the tea table. Then he touches it.

Draw out a cigarette and light it.

"Dad Mo Xi Yu frowned and cried: "the doctor told you not to smoke! Cut it off quickly

"You don't care about me!" Mo Jingguo's low rebuke.

He used to have a good temper. Today he may be irritated and irritable, so he speaks very impulsively.

Mo Xi Yu wrongly bit her lips, but still said: "Dad! You can't do this! You don't take good care of your own body! Sister! Look at Dad! The doctor won't let him smoke! "

Mo Xi ran had a little reaction.

Slowly raised her head, she looked at Mo Jingguo, voice dumb: "Dad, don't smoke."

Mo Jing Guo pinches the finger of cigarette tightly, the cigarette breaks into two pieces.

Shaking his head and sighing, he put out his cigarette and took a drink from his glass.

"Sisi, what's the matter with you and Mr. Zhou?"

When he saw the news in the newspaper, he thought it was just a misinformation.

Because there is no mention of Mo Xi Ran's name, just a photo.

She was in the man's arms, full of love.

He couldn't believe it if she wasn't his daughter.

"Yes, sister, what's the matter? Why did you call my name? " Mo Xiyu also cut in.

"Yuyu! Shut up Mo Jingguo scolds Mo Xiyu, a little regret to bring her, did not expect her to talk more problems, regardless of the occasion.

"I, I'm not wrong!" Mo West Yu Du shouts a, angrily turn round to run into the bedroom, mercilessly fall to the door.

Mo Ran has always been the youngest daughter of the country.

I just didn't expect that how could she"Sisi." Get up and sit beside Mo Xi ran, Mo Jing Guo holds her daughter's hand: "tell Dad, do you have any trouble?"

Mo Xi ran opened his mouth, leaving only tears in his eyes.

At first, she just wanted a job.

Later, she really fell in love with Zhou Yanchen.

But now, will he not believe it any more.

He hated his deception and must have thought that what she had done had ulterior motives.

She messed up everything!

If she had said it earlier, maybe not.

……

Peach cross legged sitting on the sofa, arms holding a pillow, lazily watching TV.

Vogue Wen came in. When he saw her, his face automatically began to smile.

Peach twinkling of an eye to see him come, also lazy to move, continue to nest.

Sitting down, he put his arm around her and kissed her on the face.

"What are you looking at?"

Peach glanced at him and said slowly, "don't you see for yourself?"

Popular Wen low smile, rubbed her hair: "what's the matter? So angry? "

Peach snorted, sat up straight, and at the same time left his arms.

Because of the soft and frowning space he lost, he only heard her say, "did you tell them that I was not allowed to go out?"

She means the two bodyguards at the door.

Vogue Wen took off his coat and threw it aside, folding his cufflinks up.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Peaches are so angry!

But now the two are able to get along with each other peacefully, and she doesn't want to break the difficulty.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to speak to him patiently: "why? I'm a free man. "

"Freedom?" "How much freedom do you want? Well

She knows.

He's drawing again!

Since the day before yesterday received a phone call from Yin Zeming, he quietly arranged bodyguards at the door.

Clench a small fist, peach sneer: "after all, it's not because of Ze ming's phone!"

"Ze ming?" Read these two words in a soft voice, the temperature on the face of vogue text all receded: "what do you call so intimate for?"

"I don't know!"

Don't want to talk to him, peach stood up and stormed upstairs.

Vogue Wen gritted her teeth and took three steps to hold her.

"Let me go! Asshole! You are an asshole

"Yes, I'm an asshole. Don't be angry with the asshole, OK?"

Soft voice comfort, he hugged her waist, tightly, keep kissing her ears and cheek.

Peach slowly died, leaned in his arms and said in a low voice, "if you don't believe me, we'll..."

"Don't say it!" Vogue text fiercely interrupts her words, break off her shoulder, let her face oneself.