Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 1
Downstairs, in front of a jewelry store, a cool blue Ferrari was parked. When the car door opened, a woman in a sexy red slit dress got out of the car with long legs. She was naked in the cold weather. Big white legs, full of anger.

Pang Jiayi sat in the coffee shop on the second floor, glanced down, turned to Mo Yan and said, "What did you just say?"

Mo Yan stirred the coffee in front of him, and said softly, "I mean, I should have betrayed my appearance just now, maybe President Li will approve my loan because of his pity for me."

Pang Jia rolled his eyes, "As long as you are so devoted to Gu Yichen, you are short of the virtue of wearing a pair of chastity pants, and you sell your appearance, then the person surnamed Li will loan you [-] million yuan, and if you let him touch his hand, I will lose." .”

Mo Yan was a little helpless, "You can't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and let me be alone for a while."

"You're the one who can fight with me. The company has been in trouble for so long, and you never thought of asking Gu Yichen to help you. After all, he is also your husband, so you can spoil him. You would rather ask outsiders than Willing to let him help, I said what is the meaning of your marriage, Mo Yan, you were not like this before."

Pang Jiayi finally couldn't help complaining, it seems that these words have been held back in his heart for more than a day or two.

Mo Yan lowered her eyes and said nothing, every time she mentioned her marriage with Gu Yichen, this guy would pretend to be an ostrich, and Pang Jiayi was helpless.

Glancing at the time, he said, "I have to go back to the hospital to change shifts, will you go with me, or will you be alone for a while?"

"Let's go together," Mo Yan also stood up, "I'll take a look when I go back, maybe there's a bank that's so upright that I don't have to sell my appearance, and they're willing to lend me a loan."

Pang Jia let out a hehe, and said evilly, "Girl, let's be realistic. Gu Yichen has a lot of wives and concubines outside, so why should we guard ourselves like jade for this bastard? If one night's sleep can solve your company's urgent needs, as long as he doesn't look too frustrating , you just follow it."

Mo Yan sighed, "You really know how to rub salt in a wound."

The two walked out while talking.

Pang Jiayi didn't take it seriously, "I'm telling the truth. After all these years, I thought you were used to the crazy bees and butterflies around him."

Mo Yan smiled wryly, "How is it possible, I wish I could take a gun and shoot those butterflies one by one."

Pang Jiayi suddenly stopped in her tracks, gathered her coat, raised her chin, and said mockingly, "Show me this alluring bitch first."

Mo Yan followed her gaze, and his face changed slightly.

At the door of the 4S store opposite downstairs, a man and a woman are hugging each other and walking into the store. They say they are embracing each other, but in fact, the woman leans on the man weakly and bonelessly, with her two big white legs flirting. Rubbing on the man's leg, almost half hanging on the other person's body, Mo Yan only took one look, and knew that the man being hung up by the woman was her husband, Gu Yichen.

Mo Yan pursed her lips tightly, and clenched her fingers involuntarily. As soon as Pang Jia looked at her expression, he regretted the action of putting salt on her wound just now. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Mo Yan followed the two of them into After entering the 4S store, she frowned, and then followed, afraid that she would suffer later, he didn't think that Gu Yichen's husband would defend Mo Yan this weekend.

In a 4S shop, a woman is sitting in a new Jaguar, touching the steering wheel, trying to feel it, then turning her head and excitedly saying, "Young Master Gu, come and see, does it look good when I drive it?"

The man was standing on the side smoking. Hearing her words, he strolled over with a cigarette between his hands, bent over to help her fasten her seat belt, and gently slid his finger over her chest. He said in an ambiguous voice, "It's good-looking, but it's not big enough. .”

The woman blushed, glared at him shyly and timidly, and whispered, "I really like this car."

Gu Yichen exhaled at her with a frivolous expression, "Buy it if you like it."

"really?"

The woman looked very excited, and playfully stretched out her white fingers, "Give me the card?" Gu Yichen snuffed out the cigarette butt, reached out to find the wallet from his suit, and took out a credit card. Just as he was about to hand it over, volleyed an extra hand , the card was drawn away, and then, a mocking voice came from beside him, "Honey, why are you coming out to help the poor again?"

The onlookers took a breath away. As soon as the woman in the hip-wrapping miniskirt entered the store, the employees in the store began to discuss in private, don't be a wild model or something, and she got next to a small opening, who would want to compare the plot? They were thinking a little more profoundly. The man next to him was actually a married man who was caught by the main room for stealing food. This man was calm, neither embarrassing nor explaining. Hurt the enemy a thousand.

poverty alleviation?This word is really detrimental. If everyone thought this wild model was beautiful just now, then this lady in the palace is really beautiful. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also full of aura, with a tall figure and beautiful eyebrows. Heroic, but still charming, let such a fairy stay at home and eat such a hyaluronic acid silicone filler secretly, is this man's mind pretending to be soaring?

Mo Yan, on the other hand, looked coldly at the vixen on the opposite side, staring at the other's pointed chin, thinking whether he could go up and break it off for her, but he still said kindly, "I have to help the poor once a month, husband, you It’s an addiction to helping the poor.”

Gu Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold. He didn't answer, but just watched Mo Yan's one-man show indifferently.

The little model felt that she had been wronged, and she was afraid of Mo Yan's status as the main concubine, so she cleverly went to Gu Yichen to act like a spoiled child, "Young Master Gu~"

Gu Yiran raised his chin, and said calmly, "Since my wife knows it's helping the poor, at least I should cultivate some merit."

Mo Yan stabbed her heart, pulled her lips, took out a few banknotes from her wallet and threw them to the woman, "What my husband said is to cultivate merit, as for this credit card, husband, you have a lot of merit, so you don't need to cultivate it. "

Gu Yichen...

little model...

WTF!Who really needs your hundreds of dollars!
The little model's mouth was going to be crooked, if it wasn't for Gu Yichen, the big money lord, who was still by her side, she would have wished to go up and smoke Mo Yan's two ears of melon seeds!
The onlookers were amazed, the main room should not be too public, this man is really a big fool.

After Mo Yan dropped the money, he left gracefully. Gu Yichen frowned impatiently as he listened to Xiao Yemo's sobbing and complaining. Let alone a 4S store.

Onomo...

MMP!Two crazy!
(End of this chapter)