Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 283 Meeting the reporter again in the middle of the night

"Don't think that you are something good."

Mo Qiqi continued to stab Huo Jingtian, without concealing her dislike and disgust, and cast her cold gaze on him, "A man who is ungrateful, obedient, and has his conscience eaten by a dog is not worthy of me at all. Saying this, I say this, with your IQ, can you understand?"

"..." Huo Jingtian took a long breath of air, he finally didn't expect that after such a long time, Mo Qiqi, who had eaten so much, was still as sharp as a hedgehog full of thorns, or maybe it was all Is it because Lei Zhendong helped her back up before, and the young lady's temper has grown again?

Huo Jingtian smiled slowly, every movement seemed to be played back in slow motion, but Mo Qiqi was very clear about every expression.

Huo Jingtian made her feel a little scared, Mo Qiqi always believed that the person who could destroy the Mo family in the past was not a good bird, she was caught off guard with her big eyes, and once again launched a dense sense of defense against Huo Jingtian.

"What? Have you finally run out of things to say? I am a woman despised by the upper class. Is there anything else Huo Dashao wants to say? I suggest you finish it once, and don't make all kinds of excuses every time." See me, you know, I don't want to see you." It's an understatement, but every word and every word is contempt for Huo Jingtian.

The corners of Mo Qiqi's mouth were raised high, and a big smile bloomed at the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, like a peony in April, extremely delicate and beautiful.

Huo Jingtian always thought that Mo Qiqi was a cold rose with thorns, but he never thought that this woman could be so pretty when she smiled.

Although that delicate beauty clearly reflected disgust.

She hates him, Huo Jingtian, as the person involved, has no reason not to understand.

"One day, you will cry and beg me." After being silent for a long time, Mo Qiqi didn't even want to stay here to spend time with Huo Jingtian, and finally heard him say something again, his voice was low and hoarse, and his emotions were restrained. sharp.

Mo Qiqi spread her hands helplessly, her face returned to indifference, without raising her eyelids, she lowered her head and turned to her phone seriously, "Whether I cry or laugh, it should have nothing to do with you, I really want to ask you You, let's pretend we don't know each other from now on? The entire Mo family has changed their surname to Huo now, and I can't continue to investigate the cause of my father's death. I'm very busy now, busy supporting my mother and son, Huo Young Master, I really don't have time to play with you." The message on the phone made her beautifully shaped lips purse slightly, and her smile was as beautiful as delicate flower petals.

Huo Jingtian couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Mo Qiqi is very good-looking, and her external conditions are almost more attractive to him than any woman Huo Jingtian has ever seen. That's why he accepted Mo Qiqi's engagement with her with the child in her stomach in such a humiliating way. Things have turned into a completely different result, but when I think that something that should belong to me suddenly becomes another person's exclusive, no matter who it is, I will have uncontrollable emotions and want to recreate it. take it back,

Mo Qiqi's eyes were filled with indifference, the happier the corners of her lips smiled, the colder her heart became. Seeing that Huo Jingtian hadn't moved, she frowned impatiently: "Are you going or not?"

"Why don't you leave?" Huo Jingtian raised his eyes, his brows were deep, and he fixedly looked at Mo Qiqi.

"Let me watch you go this time, lest you always come to me like a fly." Mo Qiqi wrapped her arms around her shoulders, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Huo Jingtian coldly, with the look in his eyes It made her a little confused, and she didn't want to understand again.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore.

For things that she doesn't care about, Mo Qiqi has never been a mother-in-law.

"Okay! Mo Qiqi, you have guts!" Described as a fly, Huo Jingtian repeatedly sneered at each other, finally tore through the hypocrisy on the surface, and stared at Mo Qiqi viciously, with resentful eyes as if As if wishing to swallow her alive, her voice was cold to the marrow: "Let's just wait and see who turns into an annoying fly in the end..."

"Young Master Huo, please walk slowly..." Before Mo Qiqi could finish her sentence, from the distance where she and Huo Jingtian formed a straight line, something similar to a flashlight suddenly flashed, and Mo Qiqi couldn't help squinting. Eye.

And Huo Jingtian, who was just about to get in the car, obviously felt it too.

Someone secretly filmed?

The two looked at each other, and had this idea almost at the same time.

Mo Qiqi stood at the same spot holding her phone and keys, watching Huo Jingtian quickly run towards the position of the flashlight, and was just about to turn back to go to the elevator, but the noise in the distance finally did not let her escape the catastrophe.

Ask Yuji to participate in the marathon, and the winner will be rewarded with a big headline. Mo Qiqi can guarantee that no one will be their opponent.

The person who took her life to make headlines, she admitted that she was not the opponent's opponent, so she was quickly surrounded.

Mo Qiqi was still a little dazed, she came down in a hurry just now, not only did she not blow her long hair, but she didn't even comb it. At this moment, it was blown by the night wind for a while, and it drooped messily on her head and shoulders. don't go.

And the skirt that was casually put on was really ugly, okay? It was an obvious old lady style, very loose and big, as if she was wearing a linen bag on her whole body.

But the night is dim, and the camera is mostly aimed at her head.

She didn't even apply skin care products.

After seeing the news, Mo Qiqi didn't have any more thoughts, so she comforted Fang Qinglan with a smile and said, "Look, I haven't wiped anything on my face. Am I much better-looking than those so-called big stars on TV?"
Fang Qinglan was also known as a beauty when she was young, that's why Mo Xiaocheng enshrined her at home like a treasure. She liked being nice to Bai Xue and Huo Jingtian, and Mo Xiaocheng didn't even have half a word of opinion.

Mo Qiqi has almost completely inherited Fang Qinglan's good genes. As she gets older, her facial features are full of charm and taste.

Huo Jingtian chased the person who took the sneak shot to no avail, and wanted to drive back dejectedly, who knew that when he turned his head, he ran into the eyes of a large group of paparazzi.

"Young Master Huo, may I ask if you have not given up on your former fiancée when you appeared downstairs at Mo Qiqi late at night?"

"I heard that you went to the crew of "Shu Ke" some time ago and didn't inform anyone. Are you going to Tan Mo's class?"

"Young Master Huo, can you tell us anything about Director Zhang Zhiwen's admission that Mo Qiqi temporarily left the crew due to illness?"

"Is it true that Mo Qiqi is sick, and not because of the mistress incident that has been in the limelight recently?"

"..."

Mo Qiqi stood there in a daze.

There were quite a few reporters, and the people around her almost wrapped her up like a zongzi, so they would definitely not be able to get out easily, but there were even more people around Huo Jingtian, densely packed with machines, making Mo Qiqi look a little worried numb.

Before Huo Jingtian came over just now, she had no idea what the reporter asked, she was in a daze, and only heard the last few questions the reporter asked Huo Jingtian.

Huo Jingtian's face was livid, seeing the reporters and mice as if they saw cats, and there were so many of them.

Biting her lips, Mo Qiqi was always ignorant of the questions from the reporters around her, but when she was asked why it was such a coincidence that she was downstairs with Huo Jingtian at such a late hour, she slightly hooked her lips, "This is my house Downstairs, isn't it normal for me to appear here?"

It really hit the nail on the head.

Everyone sighed, and more people chased after the man whose face was almost frozen when he pointed the microphone at him.

"Miss Mo, hurry up." A slightly awkward man's voice suddenly came from next to my ear, and Mo Qiqi's sleeves were pulled by the other party.

Mo Qiqi turned her head, and immediately recognized that this big man was called Simon by Ji Zihua, but she forgot to ask when Simon came, and she didn't know where he lived now.

"Yeah." Without extra time to hesitate, Mo Qiqi took advantage of her small stature and easily slipped into the narrow passage that Simon had opened for her.

"Modao..." Someone wanted to chase, but Simon seemed to have no intention of doing so, but blocked them all. A handsome American face sighed to the person who wanted to chase: "The above is a residential building." Going up, if you are sued by the owner, it will be a small loss.

However, there was still Huo Jingtian, and the undeterred reporters simply swarmed in front of Huo Jingtian. All kinds of voices became more and more noisy, making Huo Jingtian see that his car was close at hand, but he had no way to get in and get away from it. right and wrong.

Mo Qiqi fled back home blushing all the way, Fang Qinglan and Wuming's room were still silent, she relaxed her brows, closed the door and immediately changed the messy clothes on her body, and continued to dry her dry hair.

What a wild night.

After she dried her hair, Lei Zhendong called, and when Mo Qiqi stood on the balcony to answer the phone, the downstairs was already quiet, and I don't know how Huo Jingtian left. Perhaps, tomorrow morning, the world will be full again. Will it be her news?
When she first went to country M, she was not used to it. Later, she met a gray-haired old man in Chinatown. She was crying and wanted to go home, and the old man saw her. He comforted her by saying that if you come, you will be safe. Mo Qiqi flipped through the empty web pages, and felt that this sentence was also suitable for her now.

I don't know what the future will look like, but she must fill in the blank journey bit by bit, no matter what she encounters today, or how many people dislike her, but life is not for others.

Whether she is happy or not, others can't control her, and what does the happiness and anger of people she doesn't know have anything to do with her?
If you want everyone to recognize the value of her existence, isn't this life too hard?

(End of this chapter)