The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family
Chapter 446 Feeling Sad
Chapter 446 Feeling Sad
Mo Han didn't answer Fei Le's question, but suddenly pulled Fei Le into his arms. The room was very noisy. Mo Han was pulled into his arms, Fei Le was also at the age of first love, so he was planted in the arms of a big handsome man, not to mention that his heartbeat must be fake, and it was not the first time that Fei Le fell into Mo Han's arms .
But I don’t know why this time Mo Han’s arms are different from the previous ones. This time, Mo Han’s arms are filled with the sound of a violent heart beating. Fei Le is miraculously attracted by this beating sound. He couldn't move in Mo Han's arms.
"I said, Mo Han, you are really getting more and more blatant now, this is a public place!" Meng Shuixin smiled and sat next to Wen Jingrong, handed a glass full of red wine to Wen Jingrong, and said, "No People, look at people, they will throw themselves into their arms, and you haven't thrown themselves into my arms for a long time~"
Wen Jingrong put the red wine lightly on his lips, sipped it and said, "Then I will throw my arms around you tonight, okay?"
"That would be very nice—"
Feile was still lying in Mo Han's arms, Tiao felt Mo Han's growing hand strength and said softly: "It hurts a lot!"
Mo Han really didn't seem to hear the girl's bodily sensation in his arms, and kept his movements unchanged.
"Mo Han?" Meng Shuixin frowned, seeing that Mo Han was a little different.
"After all, today is to celebrate Feile's award. We've played enough. Shouldn't we leave time for the fairies?" Wen Jingrong's voice was faint but there was indeed an invisible magic power that made the noisy voices in the whole box It became so quiet, everyone seemed to have heard Wen Jingrong's order, and they all said with a smile: "That's right, it seems that I have to leave time for Young Master Mo and his little girlfriend."
The crowd dispersed one after another. Before Meng Shuixin left, he saw Mo Han holding Fei Le tightly in his arms and said to Wen Jingrong who was holding his hand: "I rarely see Mo Han talking to a woman." If the child cares so much, Mo Han should be more or less serious about what's wrong, right?"
"Why do you think that Young Master Mo won't be serious about Feile?" Wen Jingrong put Meng Shuixin's little head in the Haiwang box in front of him and closed the box door.
"No reason, just intuition." Looking at the door closed by Wen Jingrong, Meng Shuixin seemed to have a lot of indescribable feelings in his heart. Mo Han who was there just now seemed to have a feeling of sadness, but how could Mo Han feel sad? ?
Why did the feeling of him holding the girl he likes so strongly be conveyed to Meng Shuixin?
"Your intuition about what other men do is going to be hard on me."
Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms to prevent him from looking at the box.
The voices of the people outside went further and further away, Feile's shoulders were aching from being touched, Feile's clothes were a little tight today, and Mo Han seemed to have used a lot of strength, Feile Her shoulders were all red from being scratched, but Feile really didn't want to struggle like that at the beginning, and Mohan was holding onto the quiet person.
Then Mohan suddenly let go of his crippled hand and looked at Feile, raising his eyes slightly upwards, like a voluptuous young man in a manga.
"Mohan?" Feile called out tentatively.
But suddenly Mo Han pressed him on the sofa for no reason, seeing the man's exquisite face suddenly approaching her, Fei Le's face turned red all of a sudden, Fei Le put his hands on Mo Han's chest and said: " what are you doing?"
"I found out that I have been too kind to you recently, making you forget who you are. Do you regard yourself as my girlfriend?" Mo Han's face has a bloody expression, as if the next moment It's like breaking the neck of the girl in front of you.
But at this moment, Fei Le was extremely calm. He let Mo Han suppress himself like this, and then said expressionlessly: "Mo Han, I thought we were already friends..."
"Friend?" Mo Han sneered and said, "You are really flattering yourself, in my eyes you are not just a pawn."
"I know, a chess piece that makes Meng Shuixin think you have a girl you like, a chess piece that you use to hide your liking for him!" Feile didn't know where the courage came from and pushed Mo Han away at once. Even slightly relaxed, sitting together, like a fiery red mandala blooming in front of your eyes, breaking into your heart like never before.
"But!" Feile saw that Mo Han pulled up his slightly shedding clothes and said, "What do you think Meng Shuixin is? Or do you think he is half a foot like me and willing to be played around by you? Or, Do you think he is as useless as I am, and he can be used by you willingly for a small trick?!"
Looking at the somewhat hysterical Fei, Mo Han didn't say anything but pursed his pretty lips.
"Mo Han, you know better than me what kind of person Meng Shuixin is?" Fei Le said.
"Then tell me what kind of person he is, he regards you as a friend." Mo Han said with a slightly dangerous light in his eyes.
"Of course I also regard him as my friend!" Feile shouted, "But it doesn't mean that I agree with the style you've heard of him before. Jian a lover who obviously has a boyfriend but still has a relationship with others outside Men can't get involved!"
"You have a list, it seems that I am really excited and you are spoiled!" Mo Han said.
"Mohan, how could you spoil me? You gave me everything I wanted, you even helped me solve the difficulties we faced, and even helped Drow deal with the person who has been watching us all the time, but Mohan, This is a deal between us and I don't feel that I owe you anything," Feile said.
"If that's the case, then why are you so excited?" Mo Han calmed down. He has always been calm when it comes to women. It seems that there is no woman in this world who can disturb him. "Could it be that you love Fuck me?"
Hearing Mo Han's mocking tone, Fei Le suddenly calmed down, as if he suddenly understood the man in front of him, and as if he suddenly understood himself, Fei Le stood up and said, "No, Mo Han, I don't love you."
Mo Han raised his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him. There was a childlike thirst for knowledge in his eyes, and a kind of maternal love that belonged to women themselves.
"I just pity you, Mo Han." Fei Le said.
Mo Han's face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and he immediately killed all the expensive and scarce red wine on the table to the ground, and the red wine spilled on the carpet, forming a weird contrast with the red liquid on the green low carbon.
"What qualifications do you have to say that?" Mo Han looked at Fei Le and said, "Aren't you pitiful? You hold a man who doesn't love you at all, clean his house, wash her clothes and cook for her every day, but It was to find another woman for him, Fei Le, don't you feel sorry for him?"
"I don't love Drow, I regard him as my brother, I don't love you, I'm a deal with you, my world is so simple to build, Hu yoxu, I'm sorry, because I don't have money, I can't get what I want However, how easy it is to get things with money, you see, I can already get more than half of what I want just by trading with you, but you, Mo Han, are like gold and silver in the world Shandu give you can you get what you want?"
"What are you!" Mo Han yelled loudly, the door of the box opened suddenly, Yinzheng stood at the door and looked at the mess in the box, and then at the man beside the sofa, beautiful and charming With some embarrassment.
"Young Master Mo." Yinzheng walked over and helped Mo Han onto the sofa, "Do you need me to deal with it?"
The voice is cold and without a trace of emotion, just like dealing with any woman in the past.
Feile's strong words are also because of the recent changes in Mohan, but when Yinzheng came in, Feile seemed to wake up suddenly. The man in front of him was not ordinary. Tong's man, he is the heir of the Mo family, he is one of the most powerful men in the world, he is not someone like himself who can provoke him, thinking of this, Fei Le suddenly smiled, remembering what he said just now People are pitiful, but in fact, why not be pitiful?
Mo Han just wanted to say something, but Fei Le said first: "You needn't say anything, don't you just want me to get out, I'll get out!"
Seeing Feile rushing out of the door, Mo Han suddenly smiled, looked at Yinzheng and said, "He is angry, I am not angry yet when I was scolded."
Yinzheng didn't speak, but just put a coat next to Mo Han's body.
"Find someone to follow that girl, there are a lot of people staring at her recently, don't let anything happen to you."
Yinzheng nodded silently.
"Go out, I want to be alone for a while." Mo Han said.
Yinzheng just took two steps back but was stopped by Mo Han: "That stinky girl, do you like this red wine?"
"Miss Meng?" Yinzheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something to say.
Mo Han nodded.
"I like it very much. I always praise it as a good wine." Yinzheng said honestly.
"Send the rest to the Meng family."
"Yes."
Feile from the faction outside didn't know how long he had been bidding, and he stopped when he knew that the class could not run anymore, but at this time he had already run into a small, non-lethal deep box.
(End of this chapter)
Mo Han didn't answer Fei Le's question, but suddenly pulled Fei Le into his arms. The room was very noisy. Mo Han was pulled into his arms, Fei Le was also at the age of first love, so he was planted in the arms of a big handsome man, not to mention that his heartbeat must be fake, and it was not the first time that Fei Le fell into Mo Han's arms .
But I don’t know why this time Mo Han’s arms are different from the previous ones. This time, Mo Han’s arms are filled with the sound of a violent heart beating. Fei Le is miraculously attracted by this beating sound. He couldn't move in Mo Han's arms.
"I said, Mo Han, you are really getting more and more blatant now, this is a public place!" Meng Shuixin smiled and sat next to Wen Jingrong, handed a glass full of red wine to Wen Jingrong, and said, "No People, look at people, they will throw themselves into their arms, and you haven't thrown themselves into my arms for a long time~"
Wen Jingrong put the red wine lightly on his lips, sipped it and said, "Then I will throw my arms around you tonight, okay?"
"That would be very nice—"
Feile was still lying in Mo Han's arms, Tiao felt Mo Han's growing hand strength and said softly: "It hurts a lot!"
Mo Han really didn't seem to hear the girl's bodily sensation in his arms, and kept his movements unchanged.
"Mo Han?" Meng Shuixin frowned, seeing that Mo Han was a little different.
"After all, today is to celebrate Feile's award. We've played enough. Shouldn't we leave time for the fairies?" Wen Jingrong's voice was faint but there was indeed an invisible magic power that made the noisy voices in the whole box It became so quiet, everyone seemed to have heard Wen Jingrong's order, and they all said with a smile: "That's right, it seems that I have to leave time for Young Master Mo and his little girlfriend."
The crowd dispersed one after another. Before Meng Shuixin left, he saw Mo Han holding Fei Le tightly in his arms and said to Wen Jingrong who was holding his hand: "I rarely see Mo Han talking to a woman." If the child cares so much, Mo Han should be more or less serious about what's wrong, right?"
"Why do you think that Young Master Mo won't be serious about Feile?" Wen Jingrong put Meng Shuixin's little head in the Haiwang box in front of him and closed the box door.
"No reason, just intuition." Looking at the door closed by Wen Jingrong, Meng Shuixin seemed to have a lot of indescribable feelings in his heart. Mo Han who was there just now seemed to have a feeling of sadness, but how could Mo Han feel sad? ?
Why did the feeling of him holding the girl he likes so strongly be conveyed to Meng Shuixin?
"Your intuition about what other men do is going to be hard on me."
Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms to prevent him from looking at the box.
The voices of the people outside went further and further away, Feile's shoulders were aching from being touched, Feile's clothes were a little tight today, and Mo Han seemed to have used a lot of strength, Feile Her shoulders were all red from being scratched, but Feile really didn't want to struggle like that at the beginning, and Mohan was holding onto the quiet person.
Then Mohan suddenly let go of his crippled hand and looked at Feile, raising his eyes slightly upwards, like a voluptuous young man in a manga.
"Mohan?" Feile called out tentatively.
But suddenly Mo Han pressed him on the sofa for no reason, seeing the man's exquisite face suddenly approaching her, Fei Le's face turned red all of a sudden, Fei Le put his hands on Mo Han's chest and said: " what are you doing?"
"I found out that I have been too kind to you recently, making you forget who you are. Do you regard yourself as my girlfriend?" Mo Han's face has a bloody expression, as if the next moment It's like breaking the neck of the girl in front of you.
But at this moment, Fei Le was extremely calm. He let Mo Han suppress himself like this, and then said expressionlessly: "Mo Han, I thought we were already friends..."
"Friend?" Mo Han sneered and said, "You are really flattering yourself, in my eyes you are not just a pawn."
"I know, a chess piece that makes Meng Shuixin think you have a girl you like, a chess piece that you use to hide your liking for him!" Feile didn't know where the courage came from and pushed Mo Han away at once. Even slightly relaxed, sitting together, like a fiery red mandala blooming in front of your eyes, breaking into your heart like never before.
"But!" Feile saw that Mo Han pulled up his slightly shedding clothes and said, "What do you think Meng Shuixin is? Or do you think he is half a foot like me and willing to be played around by you? Or, Do you think he is as useless as I am, and he can be used by you willingly for a small trick?!"
Looking at the somewhat hysterical Fei, Mo Han didn't say anything but pursed his pretty lips.
"Mo Han, you know better than me what kind of person Meng Shuixin is?" Fei Le said.
"Then tell me what kind of person he is, he regards you as a friend." Mo Han said with a slightly dangerous light in his eyes.
"Of course I also regard him as my friend!" Feile shouted, "But it doesn't mean that I agree with the style you've heard of him before. Jian a lover who obviously has a boyfriend but still has a relationship with others outside Men can't get involved!"
"You have a list, it seems that I am really excited and you are spoiled!" Mo Han said.
"Mohan, how could you spoil me? You gave me everything I wanted, you even helped me solve the difficulties we faced, and even helped Drow deal with the person who has been watching us all the time, but Mohan, This is a deal between us and I don't feel that I owe you anything," Feile said.
"If that's the case, then why are you so excited?" Mo Han calmed down. He has always been calm when it comes to women. It seems that there is no woman in this world who can disturb him. "Could it be that you love Fuck me?"
Hearing Mo Han's mocking tone, Fei Le suddenly calmed down, as if he suddenly understood the man in front of him, and as if he suddenly understood himself, Fei Le stood up and said, "No, Mo Han, I don't love you."
Mo Han raised his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him. There was a childlike thirst for knowledge in his eyes, and a kind of maternal love that belonged to women themselves.
"I just pity you, Mo Han." Fei Le said.
Mo Han's face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and he immediately killed all the expensive and scarce red wine on the table to the ground, and the red wine spilled on the carpet, forming a weird contrast with the red liquid on the green low carbon.
"What qualifications do you have to say that?" Mo Han looked at Fei Le and said, "Aren't you pitiful? You hold a man who doesn't love you at all, clean his house, wash her clothes and cook for her every day, but It was to find another woman for him, Fei Le, don't you feel sorry for him?"
"I don't love Drow, I regard him as my brother, I don't love you, I'm a deal with you, my world is so simple to build, Hu yoxu, I'm sorry, because I don't have money, I can't get what I want However, how easy it is to get things with money, you see, I can already get more than half of what I want just by trading with you, but you, Mo Han, are like gold and silver in the world Shandu give you can you get what you want?"
"What are you!" Mo Han yelled loudly, the door of the box opened suddenly, Yinzheng stood at the door and looked at the mess in the box, and then at the man beside the sofa, beautiful and charming With some embarrassment.
"Young Master Mo." Yinzheng walked over and helped Mo Han onto the sofa, "Do you need me to deal with it?"
The voice is cold and without a trace of emotion, just like dealing with any woman in the past.
Feile's strong words are also because of the recent changes in Mohan, but when Yinzheng came in, Feile seemed to wake up suddenly. The man in front of him was not ordinary. Tong's man, he is the heir of the Mo family, he is one of the most powerful men in the world, he is not someone like himself who can provoke him, thinking of this, Fei Le suddenly smiled, remembering what he said just now People are pitiful, but in fact, why not be pitiful?
Mo Han just wanted to say something, but Fei Le said first: "You needn't say anything, don't you just want me to get out, I'll get out!"
Seeing Feile rushing out of the door, Mo Han suddenly smiled, looked at Yinzheng and said, "He is angry, I am not angry yet when I was scolded."
Yinzheng didn't speak, but just put a coat next to Mo Han's body.
"Find someone to follow that girl, there are a lot of people staring at her recently, don't let anything happen to you."
Yinzheng nodded silently.
"Go out, I want to be alone for a while." Mo Han said.
Yinzheng just took two steps back but was stopped by Mo Han: "That stinky girl, do you like this red wine?"
"Miss Meng?" Yinzheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something to say.
Mo Han nodded.
"I like it very much. I always praise it as a good wine." Yinzheng said honestly.
"Send the rest to the Meng family."
"Yes."
Feile from the faction outside didn't know how long he had been bidding, and he stopped when he knew that the class could not run anymore, but at this time he had already run into a small, non-lethal deep box.
(End of this chapter)
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