sweetheart

Chapter 288 Planning (1)

After the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, they turned their eyes away, and Yang Feimo said awkwardly, "There's nothing we can do about it, let's talk about our ideas before making a decision."

"Who wants to argue with you, hum." Mo Beibei snorted coldly.

"You..." Yang Feimo held back, and patiently analyzed the current situation with her, "I think it is the best choice for Sister Yunduo to choose Mu Qi, so what we have to do now is to match Mu Qi and Yun Duo Sister, then kick that fiancé away."

Mo Beibei couldn't help but get angry when she saw him taking it for granted. She hated this kind of rich second generation the most. She never looked at the problem from the perspective of others.

"This is just your wishful thinking. How do you know that Mu Qi and Yun Duo will be happy together? How old are you? Are you sure that Mu Qi can be responsible for Yun Duo in the future?"

Yang Feimo was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "To be honest, I have always disapproved of them, because Mu Qi's family would not allow it. I used to think that Mu Qi would stop when he was full, but now I know Mo Qi has no way to turn back."

Yang Feimo raised the corners of his lips coldly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "People like us, once we become serious, will be a decision you never imagined."

Mo Beibei looked at his side face, panicked for a moment, her heart was pounding, she quickly turned her head away from looking at him, and took a few deep breaths to stabilize her heartbeat.

"However, Mu Qi is not reliable, I still think Chen Sheng..."

"Ha." Yang Feimo looked up at the night sky, and looked at her suddenly, "You don't understand men too much. After this incident, there will always be a gap in Chen Cheng's heart. Even if he loves Yun Duo very much, what if he If you can't get through this pit, the road ahead will be difficult, and most importantly, the person in Sister Yunduo's heart is Mu Qi, she just doesn't admit it."

This... Mo Beibei lowered her eyes, and she could see the traces of her fingernails on the bag, so... I can only feel sorry for Chen Cheng.

With a firm gaze, she raised her head and clenched her fist, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, come here..." Yang Feimo whispered in Mo Beibei's ear.

(End of this chapter)