Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 141 Call Mohan Brother Listen
He is destined not to get her!
He is destined to live in the shadow of Chu Mohan forever!
Why did he lose his beloved woman again and again?
Why would good luck never favor him?
why?
Chu Moyan didn't know how long he stood on the balcony, until his legs became numb, he slowly walked back into the house, curled up in a dark corner, holding Ling Feifei's photo, and drank madly with a bottle of wine
He and Ling Feifei are classmates, they have been in the same class from junior high school to university, and they don't know when they fell in love with each other.

When they were in college, they ate the forbidden fruit. They planned to meet their parents after graduation, but who knew that in the last summer vacation of college, she had a car accident. When he found out, all he saw was a cold grave .

"Feifei, why did you leave me so cruelly?"

"Why. Don't want me?"

"Fifi."

Chu Moyan murmured sadly, staring fixedly at the smiling girl in the photo.

If she's still around, maybe they're married, maybe even have kids.

如果
If he can get her life back, he is willing to give up everything, including the Chu Group.

Chu Moyan stood up slowly, raised the wine bottle in his hand, raised his neck and poured it into his mouth. The red wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his neck to his chest, staining his body red. The white shirt, as if the blood flowed from the bottom of his heart.
The sun was high, Chu Mohan and Lu Qingying were still nestled in bed, unwilling to get up.

In fact, they have woken up a long time ago, but they just don't want to leave each other.

Last night's crazy lingering, from the living room to the room, I can't remember how many times, but I always feel that it is not enough, as if I want to make up for what I have missed in the past ten days.

"Mohan, when did you come back last night?" Lu Qingying nestled in Chu Mohan's arms, and looked at him with her small face slightly raised, with tenderness shining in her bright eyes.

Mentioning last night, Chu Mohan thought of her coming back with Gu Yiyang, and couldn't help feeling sour again.

He is not a stingy man, but when it comes to love and his own women, he has always had a strong desire to possess.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her blushing little face, glanced at her coolly, and said, "Did you have a good time with Gu Yiyang last night? Huh?"

"Yeah." Lu Qingying nodded, seeing Chu Mohan's handsome face, she shook her head hastily and said, "Actually, Xiaowan and some old colleagues were there last night, brother Yiyang just dropped by I'm just coming back."

Chu Mohan frowned slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and said, "Call Brother Mohan to listen."

"Ah?" Lu Qingying froze for a moment, this man's thinking was always jumping, and he often jumped from one topic to another, which made her a little unable to keep up.

"Hurry up, I want to hear it." Chu Mohan raised his eyebrows arrogantly, as if he must hear "Brother Mohan" today.

Lu Qingying stared at the handsome face in front of her, smiled lightly, and called, "Brother Mo Han."

The corners of Chu Mohan's lips immediately curled up into a beautiful smile, and he stared at her fixedly. Gradually, his gaze became hot. Suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down.

"Hey, Chu Mohan, what are you doing? Let's go. No, I'm hungry and I have no strength."

"Cuckoo"

Lu Qingying felt her body sink, and the man's passionate kisses fell on her face and lips. She subconsciously avoided it. Amidst her yelling, her stomach made a sound of protest in cooperation.

(End of this chapter)