Pampered By Mr President!

Mou Siyin was squeezed into the car by Shi Beiyu very domineering. She was anxious: "What are you going to do?"

Shi Beiyu buckled her seat belt, bent her body and stared at her closely: "I said, get married."

"You're crazy!" Mousse squeezed a heart tightly and her voice trembled. Shaking out.

"I'm not crazy, I want you to know that the person I will marry in this life is you!"

The serious and firm tone of Shi Beiyu's eyes made Mousse Yin's heart more flustered.

She raised her hand to unfasten the seat belt: "I'm not going."

Shi Beiyu pressed her hand tightly: "We must go."

Mou Siyin lowered her eyes, her voice sullenly: "Do you think my cousin is forcing you to marry?"

What is he doing this way?

Did she force him to let him marry her?

Shi Beiyu took her hand, Amber Phoenix eyes deep and bottomless: "If he is forcing me to marry you, then I am willing to be forced by him."

Hearing this, Mou Siyin's tears flowed more turbulently.

"I don't want to." She muttered.

As long as his family disagrees, she will never marry him.

Shi Beiyu froze, frowned his handsome eyebrows, and asked in a low voice: "You don't believe me?"

Mou Siyin tightened her hands slightly, she unfastened her seat belt, raised her hand to push Bei Yu away, got out of the car, looked at him with a stiff face, and said in a low voice: "I believe you, but I don't want to get married now. Today your grandfather is celebrating his birthday, so you should go back."

After all, without looking at what Bei Yu was on, he walked towards Lu Jingchen's car.

Originally, Lu Jingchen wanted to see what tricks Beiyu was going to do, but when he thought, Mou Siyin got out of the car by herself.

Musi Yin walked to the side of the car without looking back, pulled the door stiffly, sat on it, and said lightly: "Let's go, I don't want to go back to Mu's house tonight."

Shi Beiyu froze in place, watching Mou Siyin just leave with Lu Jingchen like this, his eyes were full of frustration, that tall and tall back, lonely makes people feel distressed...

As for Mou Siyin who got into the car with Lu Jingchen, tears seemed to have gone, surging down, seemingly endless.

Lu Jingchen knew that she was sad. After all, how many men like Shi Beiyu could have in the world?

But the more such a man, the more poisonous.

Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, and it is better to break it early.

"Don't be sad, he just wants to coax you, let you stay by his side, and when his freshness is over, he will put you aside."

Hearing this, Mou Siyin raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said hoarsely, "I believe him."

"What?"

Lu Jingchen thought it was Mousie's voice that was too small, so he heard it wrong.

Mou Siyin sniffed, gasped, and said in a choked voice: "I believe him, but I blame my bad life. No one can be worthy of his identity."

Lu Jingchen is going crazy now!

"Yinyin...you, what do you think of you! It's this time, do you still believe him?!"

Mou Siyin didn’t want to talk about this topic anymore. She took out a tissue and wiped the tears from her face. He watched Lu Jingchen and said, “You said, as long as I went with you to my grandfather’s birthday banquet, tell me that my sister had What happened."

When Lu Jingchen heard this, he kept shaking his head and sighed. He really wanted to know what ecstasy soup Shi Beiyu had poured her into!

Obviously I saw him behaving with other women. I am ignorant, but I still believe him with all my heart, believe him!

Isn't that lying to yourself? !