The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"I'll shake it out for you!"

"Mo Tingshen also knows. He knows what I am holding. After all, when the trial was held, he found a lawyer to protect you. Isn't it because there is no direct evidence? I do. I have evidence that you deliberately killed someone."

"He knows, so—"

"Only he will marry me."

After the recording was played, Chu Yao had just finished drinking her coffee. She pressed down her phone and turned it upside down on the table.

Then he looked at Qiaoman with a smile.

"You, how could you..." Qiaoman couldn't believe it.

"Why are you recording?" Chu Yao asked back. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Although she was smiling, her eyes gradually became colder. "But you are provoking a lunatic. How dare you threaten me?" .”

Qiaoman: "..."

"It doesn't matter to me who Mo Tingshen marries. He can marry anyone. Anyway, I don't care. When I move to the capital, I am not afraid of anyone or hiding from anyone. Even if you are together, I don't care enough." inner."

"But you absolutely shouldn't, you should never threaten me with Mo Tingshen."

"He is my bottom line, you know?"

Qiaoman: "You——"

"Don't talk yet," Chu Yao waved his hand, "Don't affect my performance."

"I'm telling you clearly, you can threaten me, but you can't threaten me with him. I feel unhappy. If you hadn't acted like a monster, you would have successfully married Mo Tingshen today. Who told you to drift away? Follow me and kick your nose in the face."

"I have never spoiled anyone except my darling, so you are nothing."

"Mo Tingshen is mine. When I want him, he will come with a hook. When I don't want him, I will kick him away. He can marry anyone. As long as he has someone by his side, he will I won’t even touch a piece of Tang Monk’s meat. I am teasing him because he is willing to coax me into playing ambiguous games. Don’t put your dirty thoughts on me. I have never slept with him in so many years.”

"Thanks to a phone call from you."

"Otherwise I really have no interest in calling him back."

Qiaoman was stunned. She was still in the process of recording and had not recovered from the recording. Chu Yao talked about it. The more she listened, the angrier she became. She was so angry that she became so embarrassed.

"What do you mean by telling me this?"

"Also, are you going to take the recording in front of Ting Shen?"

"Ha!" Chu Yao sneered: "I don't even bother to use these methods. Haven't you understood?"

She placed the plates, placed her hands horizontally in front of her, and looked at Qiaoman intently, "I'm telling you, Mo Tingshen, I want it, and you have no chance."

"How could you! You are a mistress, and you steal my man!"

Chu Yao raised her eyebrows. She regretted why she didn't record everything she just said and play it on a loop in Qiaoman's ears!

Is she a fool?

Or selectively ignore it and only listen to what she wants to hear.

Chu Yao simply gave her a big one, "I put Mo Ting into a deep sleep last night."

"Thumb!"

Qiaoman's scream broke: "You did it on purpose! Are you trying to force me to death!"

"That's it. I came to see you to give you an explanation, so that you can understand in your heart. We are all adults. We are just trying to steal a man. Who he ends up with is not something we can argue about here. We fought it out, and Mo Tingshen is at my house now. If you still don't believe me, I'll tell you the address and you can go find him and ask him in person."

Chu Yao sent the famous address to Qiaoman, and she raised her phone and motioned for her to take a look.