The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Does she like him too?

He raised his eyes and lifted her chin with his fingers, "Mumu, will you lie to me?"

Shenmu was completely stunned. He asked a normal question, but she heard it as if someone had beaten him with a sap.

He was much taller than her, especially in such a posture, she almost had to look up to meet his gaze.

Her lips were all white, but she still smiled lightly. She closed her eyes and asked softly, "What do you know?"

No wonder, no wonder he was so abnormal, no wonder, when he went back to drink, he was obviously not really drunk, but pretended to be drunk, no wonder he looked at her like that.

You know what.

So, it's all a lie, right?

He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. What kind of woman was she?He thought lightly.

He hooked his lips and smiled playfully, "It's nothing, I just know something that I should probably know."

For example, she is getting married.

Shenmu still maintained her smile, "Which thing makes you angry, tell me?"

She thought, she really didn't know what he knew.

But judging by his attitude, it's not the one thing she fears the most.

"It seems that there are many things about you that I don't know."

much?It seems that there are indeed many.

"What are you angry about?" She asked persistently, as if this question was so important.

In fact, Shenmu didn't think much at this time, she was hiding many things from him but it was really not intentional, it wasn't that she refused to say it, it was just that she really couldn't say it.

No matter what it is, if he is angry, she understands.

César looked at her innocent and dazed as if she really didn't know, all her anger burst out at once, it was useless, she drank so much wine and made countless mental preparations, but as soon as she thought about it, she was ready marry other men.

There is a burning pain in the chest, spreading wantonly, and nothing can be splashed out.

Seeing her, even more fever.

He really didn't know what to do with this woman.

The strength on her fingers increased in vain, and Shenmu even had to frown. Because of the pain, she heard his cold voice ringing in her ears, "Gong Shenmu, are you planning to marry Dongfang Qi?"

The smile on her face finally disappeared, and something flashed in her pupils, and then her eyes became darker and darker.

He only glanced at her, but countless thoughts had already flashed through her mind.

She couldn't help laughing, it turned out to be like this.

No wonder, why she was with him, Dongfang Shu knew right away.

She thought he could wait for her, she was really naive.

So, Shenmu raised his chin slightly, and smiled faintly. Although he had such a gentle appearance at that time, there was no smile on his entire face.

"So you know all about it," she stretched out her hand and brushed her long hair, a bit of amorous feelings were revealed, she smiled, "Then let go, César."

"You didn't explain?" Asked coldly, he realized that he was actually waiting for her explanation.

Explaining, she smiled lightly, that smile was as pale as an ink painting, "What do you want me to explain?"

Explain, if she can explain, there is no need to wait until today.

Such a cold and careless gesture.

César resisted the pain spreading in his heart, and said with a cold smile, "So Gong Shenmu, this is your true face? All these years, you have pretended to be gentle and kind, is it all a lie?"

She seemed puzzled, and raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Where am I pretending? Or should I ask you, why am I not gentle and kind?"

She didn't have much strength, but she resolutely pulled away his fingers pinching her chin, and smiled lightly, "Cesar, don't look at me like that, I haven't done anything worthy of your deep hatred ,"

The corners of the lips curved into a smile, "It's just a breakup. There are couples breaking up every day in this world."

As he said that, he bent down and picked up the bag that fell on the ground before. The whole thing was an understatement, there was no room for hesitation or pause, "I think you don't want to see me, so I'll go first, don't worry, I won't take the initiative in the future Appear in front of you."

With that said, he turned around and left straight away.

He didn't stop her, didn't even say a word, he kept his previous posture with his head down, from this angle, no one could see it.

When Shenmu went out, she didn't even have time to put away the smile on her face, and saw the girl standing in front of her, her face was full of tears, but looking at her, she was extremely cold.

She only glanced at it, and didn't stop in her footsteps. She turned her body and walked to one side.

When I reached the stairs, I heard a voice from behind, "Miss Gong."

Shenmu stopped, turned around, and was slapped head-on. The wind of the slap hit her, and she closed her eyes to bear the slap.

Finally, he hooked his lips and reached out to touch his face.

"I think you deserve this slap." An Mo didn't even have time to wipe away the tears on her face, "Gong Shenmu, how cold-blooded are you?"

Shenmu was not angry, but still smiled, "Miss An, do you know that if you slap me, I can make you disappear forever in the mafia?"

An Mo sneered, "Do you think you are still a woman who is held in the hands of the godfather and obeys?"

Shenmu shook her head, and smiled lightly, "Why do you need his favor? Just because I am the second Miss Yemen, if you dare to do something to me, the mafia should give me an explanation, understand?"

She had a smile on her face, she spoke unhurriedly, she was calm and calm, and didn't care.

An Mo's expression changed slightly. She didn't care about leaving the Mafia, but if she did, she would never see him again...

An Mo was neither humble nor overbearing, and raised her eyes, "Second Miss, I didn't expect you to use power to suppress people."

She always thought that the most excessive thing that Gong Shen admired this woman was to ignore the feelings of the godfather, but she never expected that she would do such a superficial matter so smoothly and so as it should be.

The corners of her lips were stained with a smile, but her eyes were full of sarcasm, "Why can't you use what you can use in your hand?" She smiled softly, "I heard that Miss An has made countless contributions to the mafia, and it took only two years to use it. You crawled to César's side within a short time, don't you even have such simple common sense?"

An Mo had the illusion that there was something else in Gong Shenmu's eyes, as if the meaning was unknown, but when she looked carefully, there was nothing in her eyes.

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