President Hunting Love is too fierce

Feng Ziyan's breath stagnated, he certainly understood Mo Fengya's concerns.

He also knew that once Ye Chuqing knew about this, the relationship between the three would only become more confusing.

He also didn't want to see brothers fighting over women.

However, Si's current situation made it impossible for him not to favor this miserable brother, so he interfered.

But he is also very clear about the truth of what Mo Fengya said just now. [

Mo he would never let himself sabotage his plans.

"Mo, are you worried that she will choose Si when she finds out? If she really wants to do this, it means that she doesn't love you, so what's the point of you forcing her to keep her. Besides, even if I don't tell her, sooner or later she will She will also know that when the time comes, she will know that you have been hiding this matter. You understand her character very well, and she will definitely hate you." Feng Ziyan said helplessly.

"I don't care if she loves me or not. I don't regret it. We got married soon. After we got married, she knew and couldn't go to Si's side. I won't let her have a chance to leave."

Mo Fengya's words are sonorous and forceful, completely showing how much he does not regret his decision.

"Are you not afraid that she will hate you?"

Feng Ziyan couldn't help smiling wryly, he was really crazy.

Mo also has such irrational moments, such deep love entanglement, what will develop in the future?

"I just don't want...and can't lose her. As for her hating me, let her hate me! I will spend a long time to make up for it."

Yes, at this point, there is no way for him to retreat.

So even if he knew it was hurting others and himself, he had to do it.

"Mo, don't worry. Although I don't agree with your actions, I won't tell her, but paper can't hold fire. When the time comes, I really hope you won't regret it."

After speaking, Feng Ziyan sighed and hung up the phone.

Mo Fengya held the phone and stood by the window, letting the cold winter wind blow through.

Ye Chuqing came out of the bathroom and saw him standing by the window blowing cold wind.

That figure looked extraordinarily heavy and lonely, with a lonely taste of being independent from the world.

She couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart, walked over angrily pulled him away from the window, and closed the window that was full of wind.

"You told me not to blow the cold wind, but you don't care about your body at all, why are you standing by the window in a daze?"

Mo Fengya's heart tightened when he complained so tenderly like a wife after marriage.

Turning around suddenly, he hugged her fiercely. [

He lowered his head and eagerly kissed her lips, suppressing the anxiety and fear in his heart.