Lying on the sofa, she tossed and turned, and only a click was heard. Someone outside swung the door lock. She sat up alertly, but saw Mo Chuhao, who was full of depression, happily greeted him, "You are back!"

"Let go!" Mo Chuhao shook the hand that was holding on his arm, pulled off his tie with worries, lifted his suit and put his hands around his waist and stared at her coldly, "What the hell have you done?"

When she asked her ruthless eyes looked at her heart, she said tremblingly: "I did nothing!"

"Why did Jiang You keep talking to you, are you talking to him?"

Ah Zhen's tears rolled down. In her eyes, Jiang You is a respectable elder. The two got along well with each other, so how dirty he thought.

After blinking, tears rolled down.

Mo Chuhao left her with annoyedness and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, "Looking at you as a chaste and virtuous woman, I can't tell that you are a good man to hook up."

"You can doubt why you doubt Uncle Jiang. How nice he is to you, no one can envy you."

Mo Chuhao was immediately excited when he mentioned this, "Good to me, so he forced me to marry you. Tell me, what methods did you use to speak to you in everything?"

Before Azhen could speak, she felt her throat tightening. Mo Chuhao's fierce face approached and squeezed her neck with both hands.

She was so suffocated that she could not breathe. Azhen shouted intermittently: "You...you let go!" She kept hitting Mo Chuhao's arm, but her arm was like a string of a crab that could not be released once it was bitten.

The air in her throat was squeezed into her throat bit by bit. She was so scared that her face turned pale. When she grew up, her mouth quickly loosened her throat and she fell to the ground.

Mo Chuhao pushed her away and said coldly: "Go away, I feel disgusted when I see you!"

She bent down and gasped, but she had no choice but to get up and walk towards the door, but after a moment she heard her ears: "Stop, stay at the entrance of the room today, and I don't have my permission, so I'm not allowed to speak."

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, there was a tick knock on the door outside.

Azhen looked at Mo Chuhao nervously, and his face was expressionless, and he immediately stood aside uneasy.

"Azhen, are you inside?" It was Qin Yiyi's voice.

Mo Chuhao immediately jumped from the sofa, rushed towards the door quickly, and quickly opened the door.

It was Mo Chuhao who opened the door. Qin Yiyi subconsciously took a step back, and a smile on his face raised.

"Are you here to find me?"

Qin Yiyi handed over, "Azhen's bag fell on the table, I'll send it to her!"

"How can you do this little thing yourself? There is wine in it. To express your gratitude, I'll treat you to a drink!"

Qin Yiyi refused her kindness, Mo Chuhao turned around and called Azhen over, hugging her shoulders, "Miss Qin is kind enough to help you, should you show something?"

Azhen kept lowering her head and immediately obeyed and pointed.

She held her left arm with her right hand in anxiety, and when she was hugged, she seemed to be a chick under the eagle's hands, looking weak and pitiful.

Qin Yiyi looked reluctant and expressed deep sympathy for her.

"I won't bother you, I'll go and rest first!"

"Which room do you live in?" Mo Chuhao hurriedly let go and asked.

Qin Yiyi raised her lips and smiled, then looked at Azhen, "Take care about your girlfriend." After that, she walked upstairs in leather high heels.

Stayed at a stay at a hotel.

The sunlight shone in the patio was extremely dazzling. Looking around, you can see clearly the situation opposite. Once you are seen, something big will be wrong.

Mo Chuhao pulled Azhen into the room, rubbed Azhen's bag with both hands, and handed it from Qin Yiyi that it seemed to have the fragrance of body left on her body. She sniffed it hard, her face full of intoxication.

Azhen's sorrowful gaze in front of him glared, and he was in a bad mood. He angrily shouted: "What are you looking at! If you can have half of her charm, you will not be as timid as you are now!"

He was still immersed in his imagination. Azhen secretly gritted her teeth and held back her tears, and felt desolate in her heart.

It was only evening that Mo Chuhao was gone, and there were two bottles of good wine and two cups sent by Jiang You.

When she thought about it, she knew that she must be in a room upstairs, and she was probably showing her great care to Qin Yiyi.

I couldn't help but call back to my hometown.

It was my mother who picked it up.

The sound of whimpering wind came from the phone. Every summer night, the cool breeze at home, the air in the mountains is still fresh, and endless stars shine above our heads.

She was slightly ecstatic.

"Daughter, why don't you speak?"

The voice of the mother opposite was as far away as she was in the sky. In the familiar voice, she inexplicably wanted to cry, "Mom, I miss you!"

"Well, what else do you think? You have finally lived a good life now. Don't forget to recommend your brother. They are now looking at houses. If you have time, you will accompany them. You have seen the world and know what kind of house is good!"

The mother's voice on the phone was familiar and unfamiliar, and her head was buzzing. What she said was Azhen knew nothing.

Even what she wanted to say had long forgotten.

"Daughter, let's not talk about it anymore. The phone bill is expensive. Remember to take good care of your brother and dad!"

Dududu, the mother hung up the phone without hesitation. She held the phone and couldn't help but lie on the table and cry loudly.

"Bang!" With the crisp sound of clinking cups.

On the terrace, Qin Yiyi shook the red wine in her glass and tasted it lightly, "It's indeed a good wine!"

"Of course, the Jiang family is different. I don't like drinking normally. This is what he brought to me specifically. No matter who comes, no matter who knows drinking, only those who know how to drink will not waste it!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your high opinion!"

Tonight, Qin Yiyi wore a black tight skirt. In the dark night, her eyes looked even clearer and more vivid, like a dazzling obsidian, making people unable to remove their eyes.

"Just when I was flipping through the book, I happened to see a myth."

Qin Yiyi held up the cup and shook it gently. Mo Chuhao was so happy that he took the initiative to open the conversation, which seemed to be a good sign.

"What myth?"

"Called as a snail girl."

Qin Yiyi seems to be not only noble and cold, but also has the side of a domineering president, but also the simple thoughts of a girl.

Mo Chuhao laughed in silence.

"Miss Tiansnail, it is the good wife and mother in the minds of countless men. They handle housework, take care of their husbands and children, and make their husbands' family prosperous."

Any myth will become vulgar once it touches reality.

"Is that true?" Mo Chuhao reacted lightly.

"Mr. Jiang also admires Azhen. We also feel that Azhen is forgiving and honest, but she is not like a diligent and kind snail girl. I think no one can bear to treat her badly, and she will definitely treat her kindly."

Mo Chuhao's interest disappeared in an instant. Seeing Qin Yiyi's serious eyes flashing, she said with a bitter face: "You all only look at the surface. Actually, her life experience..."
Chapter completed!