New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 24
Hearing the blind tone of 'beep beep' from the other end of the phone, An Xiaowan stamped her feet in frustration, but couldn't help thinking, she ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, "Master, go to the Hilton Hotel. "

Although An Qingqing has repeatedly emphasized not to let An Xiaowan meet with Mo Jingchen, Li Rui's matter is the most important thing at this time, and she doesn't care about anything else.

After rushing all the way to the Hilton Hotel, An Xiaowan looked at the room number sent by Mo Jingchen on her mobile phone, took the elevator to the door of the presidential suite on the top floor.

He stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but when he raised his hand, he didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

After hesitating for a while, thinking about Li Rui's current situation, he reached out and knocked on the door resolutely.

"It's coming very fast."

The door opened from the inside, and Mo Jingchen, who was standing tall in a suit and leather shoes, looked down at her condescendingly, not forgetting to tease her, but those deep eyes moved from An Xiaowan's face to the ring on her right ring finger. shining.

"Mo Jingchen, what exactly do you want?" Standing outside the door, An Xiaowan stared at him with angry apricot eyes, questioning unbearably.

Mo Jingchen's thin and moderately sexy lips curled up, sneered coldly, turned and walked into the living room of the suite, "Naturally, he must be made to pay the price he deserves." The 'he' in the words undoubtedly refers to Li Rui.

An Xiaowan followed in, tried her best to control the anger in her heart, took a deep breath, stood behind him and lowered her figure, and said softly: "Let him go, okay?" What Li Rui did was just acting on the spot, It was just purely wanting to help her get rid of Mo Jingchen, but unexpectedly, it caused trouble for her.

Hearing her words, Mo Jingchen was stunned, and his hand holding the windproof lighter engraved with embossed totems froze. After all, he lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and swallowed Wu, "For him, are you willing to beg me?"

It seemed that his heart had been hit hard suddenly, and the slight pain of suffocation and tearing made Mo Jingchen very upset.

"Probably." An Xiaowan held onto the strap of her satchel tightly, pretending to be calm.

"Oh, yes?" Mo Jingchen sneered, turned her to the corner and leaned against the wall, his eyes were dark and he asked, "How are you going to beg me? Do you want to make a fuss in bed with me or pretend to be a high-profile request?"

Some humiliating words angered An Xiaowan, "You are shameless!" She raised her hand and waved towards Mo Jingchen's handsome face, but before her fingertips touched his face, he restrained her wrist, "I want to do this again! I'll do it, is this your attitude of begging for help?"

He shook off her hand fiercely, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, with his back to her with a cigarette in his mouth, "You can go."

An Xiaowan really wanted to tell Mo Jingchen the truth, but she was also afraid that if she said that Li Rui was playing with her, Mo Jingchen would chase her after her.

The words that An Qingqing threatened to die yesterday still lingered clearly in her mind. She dared not meet Mo Jingchen but had to come. Perhaps only she knew the pain and suffering.

Over the years, An Xiaowan has witnessed that Li Rui stood out from the crowd of many game anchors, was valued by the company, and gradually became famous. As a game anchor, she also understood the hardships and difficulties involved.

Therefore, she was still unwilling to give up for Li Rui.

"Tell me, how can you let Li Rui go? I promise you."

(End of this chapter)