Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 3008 The Taste of Adultery

The two men stared at each other. If he didn't know the other's sexual orientation, He Qianqian would have suspected that he was the third party.

Quiet, boundless silence, and at some point, there was no sound in the lively restaurant, as if all the diners had left.

But He Qianqian knew very well that the eyes of those people were all looking at this side, not because of her and seriousness, but because of Nangong Mo, a person who had the aura of a movie king.

He Qianqian felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She was afraid that if the picture of them sitting together was reported, it would bring unnecessary trouble to Nangong Mo, but she didn't know how to break the situation in front of her.

Although she said seriously that she knew Nangong Mo, the atmosphere in front of her could tell her that they probably didn't just know each other. As for why there was such an atmosphere between the two of them, she couldn't understand.

God seemed to have heard He Qianqian's prayer. At this moment, her mobile phone rang suddenly. The woman seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw. She grabbed her bag tightly and said to the two men: "Well, I'll answer the phone, you guys Eat and chat."

She always felt that the last sentence was a bit awkward, as if she gave the two of them a space to get along alone, even if there was no adultery, her words gave off the taste of adultery.

But she managed to catch the chance to leave, so how could she give up so easily.

He Qianqian squeezed out from in front of Nangong Mo, thinking whether she should take this opportunity to escape, but found that she couldn't move forward.

Looking down, she saw her bag was tightly held by Nangong Mo's hands. The man's cold eyes fell on her face, and said without any warmth: "It's just answering the phone, you don't need to bring your bag."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give He Qianqian a chance to speak, he directly snatched the bag from the woman's hand, and threw it on the other side of the sofa arbitrarily.

The attitude of Xingshi to ask the crime is very obvious, if Qianqian didn't see it, she is really a fool.

Slightly frowned, the woman didn't know where she offended the man, and she didn't know where she needed a man to question her, but because she was still serious, she didn't dare to ask Nangong Mo.

She could only turn her head and smile embarrassingly at the seriousness, and after receiving a comforting look from the other party, she walked towards the quiet corner with the cell phone that kept ringing.

The woman's footsteps had just left, and her serious eyes immediately turned cold. Her eyes fell on Nangong Mo's face, and she said without any oblique words: "Do you usually treat her like this? She is your wife, not yours." maid."

Nangong Mo's face became even colder in response to the other party's questioning, and he replied without hesitation: "You also know that she is my wife, so the matter between me and her has nothing to do with you, but the seriousness of the veteran Hua Cong. Anyway, when did you start liking married women?"

His past was exposed, and his serious face was a little uneasy. He subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction He Qianqian left. Seeing that the woman did not notice their conversation, he seemed relieved.

"That was already three years ago. Since I met Qianqian, my life has changed drastically. I believe you have seen my feelings for her, so I hope you let go. "

These words lingered in his heart for three years. He had thought about the showdown with Nangong Mo countless times, and the occasion he arranged, but he never thought that it would come so suddenly, and it was He Qianqian when.

(End of this chapter)