The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 108 Leave Gong Ling Immediately
Zhao Ziwei politely withdrew from the original business circle, walked over and asked, "Die Er, what's the matter with you, what happened?"

"It's okay." Mo Rou's complexion was faintly pale, and there was a little fear of Zhao Ziwei in his eyes.

This scene made Gong Che suspicious, thinking of Mo Rou's anomaly just now, could it be related to Zhao Ziwei?Mo Rou, do you want to climb up the big tree of the Gong family to enjoy the shade again? !
"Mr. Gong, since my wife is toasting your wife, if I don't drink it, I'm not selling my face." Zhao Ziwei laughed.

Gong Che refused without hesitation: "There is no need for women to intervene in matters in the mall."

"President Gong..." Zhao Ziwei's face froze slightly, he made it clear that he would not give him face.

"Why, does Mr. Zhao depend on a woman to do business?" Gong Che sneered, pretending he didn't know anything, and asked back.

At this moment, Zhao Ziwei's face became contorted, his hand holding the wine glass was tightly closed, his joints tightened and made a crunching sound, but he could only stare at Gong Che angrily, completely ignoring him.

Gong Che smiled gracefully: "Mr. Zhao continues, we will go there first."

Seeing them walking away, Zhao Ziwei turned his gaze to Mo Rou's back, his sultry pupils constricted in circles, and he leaned slightly, pretending to be whispering affectionately.

"Mo Rou, let's 'have a good talk' when we go back tonight."

Mo Rou's whole body trembled, and the other hand that was on the side of her body was tightly closed, and her nails dug into her palm, especially without feeling the pain.

Zhao Ziwei showed a smile on his face, straightened the broken hair around her ears, and said softly: "Your hair is messed up like this, you are really careless."

There happened to be a person passing by them. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are indeed newlyweds, and they are very affectionate."

"I made Vice President Li laugh." Zhao Ziwei clinked glasses with the other party, then left Mo Rou, and walked and chatted with Vice President Li.

Behind him, Mo Rou looked at Zhao Ziwei's back, wishing that her eyes could turn into two sword lights, pass through his chest from behind, kill him, kill him.

After a while, Mo Rou turned around and inadvertently saw Gong Ling standing not far away, looking at her in a daze.

An ecstatic smile appeared on her face, she lifted the hem of her skirt, and was about to take the initiative to walk towards Gong Ling, but the next second, she saw Gong Ling holding Yan Jinxuan's hand, turned and left resolutely.

Mo Rou's smile froze.

Is Gong Ling who has always loved her more than his life ready to abandon her?
Yes, last time in the palace house, she spoke so unfeelingly, Gong Ling has been deeply hurt by her, how could she be willing to love her again?

What's ridiculous is that she thought she had found a backer, so she kicked Gong Ling away mercilessly, but now?Except for herself, no one knows what an inhuman life she has lived this month. She lives in hell every day, sleeps with a curse on her pillow every day, she hates, she hates so much.

Gong Ling, didn't you say that the woman you love the most in your life is me?Then how can you ignore me like this, without even asking about my life, how can you be so heartless?

Mo Rou smiled softly, the laughter was dark and full of terrifying power.

……

Yan Jinxuan took off her high heels, sat by the pool, raised her head, and looked at the night sky.

Behind him, there was the sound of deliberately lowered footsteps.Under the dark night, there was a strange smell.

Yan Jinxuan didn't turn her head back, she lifted her lips and said, "You've been staring at me inside, what's the matter?"

The person who came was Mo Rou.

"You already knew it was me." Mo Rou paused slightly, and after a while, she walked to Yan Jinxuan's side, looking down at her.

Yan Jinxuan said: "I don't want to get involved in the relationship between you and Gong Ling. He bought me and I will stay by his side. As long as he tells me one day that he doesn't need me anymore, I will not hesitate. leave." Speaking of this, Yan Jinxuan raised her head, saw Mo Rou's face covered by heavy makeup, and said indifferently: "So, I am not your threat."

Mo Rou snorted coldly with disdain: "I have been in love with Gong Ling for ten years, so naturally you can't intervene."

"..."

Yan Jinxuan was still calm and breezy, but there was a faint trace of astringency in her heart.

"However, even if you are not qualified to be my threat, I will not allow you to stay by Gong Ling's side!" Mo Rou's voice was full of shocking hostility, and she sneered, "You'd better Immediately find a reason to leave Gong Ling, otherwise..."

The meaning of threat is self-evident.

Yan Jinxuan was by no means a little sheep, she would not fight back when bullied by others, she stood up and landed on the ground barefoot, her height was also equal to that of Mo Rou.

Her eyes were sharp, and the sneer at the corner of her lips was as real as she said, "Otherwise, what about? Do you want to design me with all your heart? I'm sorry, I'm very busy and I don't have time to play games with you."

Yan Jinxuan didn't want to get too entangled with a woman like Mo Rou, so as soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the high-heeled shoes on the ground, passed Mo Rou and left.

"I will jump from here, and when Gong Ling comes, I will tell him that you pushed me down..." Mo Rou's tone didn't sound like she was joking.

Yan Jinxuan turned her body halfway, and said sarcastically, "You love self-harm, so that's none of my business."

With a "bang--", the water splashed in all directions, and the sound was thunderous.

Around the wall of the swimming pool, there are small dizzy yellow lights. Where Mo Rou fell, the color of the pool water became different, circles of changing red color were rendered, like blossoming red mangoes. Dhara, coquettish, charming, a deadly flower that symbolizes the flower of death.

"Help, help..." Mo Rou fluttered in the water, in a panic, half of the heavy makeup on her face was washed off, revealing two thick dark circles, she kept flapping her hands for help, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the pool, sometimes Floating up, the voice was crying pitifully: "Please, help me...my leg is hurt..."

In fact, it was she herself who deliberately scratched the skin on her leg with her fingers, repeatedly until the blood surfaced.

Yan Jinxuan stood on the shore and cursed fiercely: "Crazy!"

Since she loves to act in this kind of bitter drama, then she can do it, but she is not interested in staying as an audience!
When Yan Jinxuan walked to the entrance of the banquet, she saw Gong Ling walking over in a hurry, grabbed her arm and asked, "Where's Xiao Rou?"

She finds it ironic!
"I don't know." Yan Jinxuan threw out four words coldly, grabbed Gong Ling's wrist with the other hand, and slammed it away.

Anger rose in Gong Ling's eyes. At this moment, a familiar cry for help came from the swimming pool, and his body froze. After he could react, he strode towards the swimming pool.

Yan Jinxuan pushed away the strangers gathered at the entrance, and when she squeezed out of the siege, she was already showing a bit of distress.

(End of this chapter)