After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 2 Are These Two Proofs Enough?

She finished with a self-deprecating smile, and slowly squatted down, "I won't make the same mistakes again."

"I was angry." He said.

"Yes," Du Qian stared at the ground, slowly raised her head to look at his clear face, and said with a chuckle, "You sent me into the abyss with your angry words."

No matter how Yuemo would react, Duqian swayed and straightened up, still staring at the ground, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and shed the last tear, "Don't contact me again in the future."

"Duqian!" The man's anxious voice was finally drowned out by everyone's discussion.

Du Qian saw the car arranged by Zhai Fei within two steps, opened the door, and got in.

Zhai Fei was fixing her makeup, and said without looking sideways, "Hey, why did Missy come back so soon?"

"Sister Fei! Sister Fei!" The assistant sitting in the front seat shouted softly.

Zhai Fei looked over in confusion, and the assistant gestured to Duqian with his eyes.

She turned her head and saw Duqian who usually smiled like a flower, with tears all over her face and eyes as red as a rabbit, sitting on the seat with no expression on her face.

Before he had time to ask, a person walked outside and knocked on the car window.

"Du Qian, come down." Yue Mo stood outside and stared at her.

"Drive." Du Qian said coldly, with a tremor in his voice.

"What's the situation..."

"drive!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the assistant quickly poked the driver's arm, "Drive fast!"

Not caring about the man outside, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

Yue Mo's face was gloomy for a moment, she tugged at her neckline, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and made a call, "Xiao Xu, you can continue with today's class."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the person to answer, he hung up the phone directly, and his fingertips turned white as he clenched the phone.

Duqian, my Qianqian.

Now that I'm back, I won't let you leave my side again.

Almost as soon as the car drove away, Du Qian leaned against the car window and burst into tears. The colic in her heart made her close her eyes and cry bitterly.

Zhai Fei has never seen her like this before. Halfway through her lipstick, she stopped instantly, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Duqian cried and collapsed on the seat without saying anything, her hands tightly clenched her skirt.

Yue Mo, Yue Mo, if you rushed up like today when I left your hand that day, would the ending be different?
After a while, Duqian stopped, wiped away tears with the back of his hand, "Go to the bar."

"Qianqian, you—" Zhai Fei was really frightened by her, and called her softly.

"I don't want to talk, can I go to the bar?" After speaking, she closed her eyes, her voice was almost low, hoarse and soft.

Zhai Fei stared at her face for a few seconds, sighed, "Go to the bar."

2000 bars.

Du Qian sat in the private room and kept pouring wine into her mouth. Under the dim light, the woman was enchanting and lonely.

"Sister Fei, why did you say that a person who decided to leave you would appear in front of you again?" She was very drunk, and it seemed that she had passed out from drinking.

It turned out to be trapped by love, and Zhai Fei's heart fell to the ground immediately, and he patted her on the shoulder, "Maybe it's because he never forgets his old love?"

Du Qian was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "Did he ask me to borrow money after failing the experiment?"

Zhai Fei: "..." As expected of you.

Du Qian lowered her head, her eyes were a little darker than this dim private room, "Do you think I will like him again if I do it all over again?"

Before Zhai Fei had time to say anything, she watched helplessly as the girl took another big gulp of wine, and the bottle had run out again, and the bottle in her hand was already the third bottle.

"Stop drinking..." Zhai Fei held down her hand that was trying to reach for the fourth bottle, and was about to reprimand her when the phone rang suddenly.

After confiscating the rest of her wine and calling the waiter to bring lemon tea, she turned around and went out to answer the phone.

"Sister Fei, where are you and Sister Qianqian? Weibo exploded, and it's all news about Sister Qianqian and Professor Yue..." The assistant's tone was almost crying.

"I know, I'll check the situation first." Zhai Fei hung up the phone and quickly posted on Weibo.

Duqian's name was overwhelming in the hot searches, which almost made her faint.

The first hot search item was Duqian's relationship crisis. She clicked in and saw the video of Yuemo and Duqian arguing in the corridor, and when she scrolled down, there was even a kiss photo.

It's dark.

The comments below are also varied.

[Actually: Is this filming?When did Duqian's acting skills get so good? ]

[No reason, unreasonable: Upstairs, do you know about Duqian's grand slam? ]

[Depth of Field His wife's favorite: Isn't the point that this man is handsome? ]

[I'm done again: So cutie Qianqian finally fell in love? Awww! ]
[Jing Mu Benmu: This is the youngest professor in our school! !Just came back from abroad and haven't had a year! ]
[Eleven is cute: Duqian will be with a special guest in this variety show, it is said that this is the professor...]
[I am who I am: Duqian is such a good means, he has risked himself for a variety show. ]
[Mengliqian Baidu: Can the upstairs thoughts not be so disgusting? ]

Before Zhai Fei had time to call the PR department, the PR department had already called to negotiate.

The woman in the private room drank a big sip of lemon tea, lay down on the sofa drowsy, squinted her eyes and saw the door of the private room being pushed open.

Du Qian frowned as the corner of her dark gray clothes caught her eyes, and tried to sit up with her hands propped up.

Before she could stand up, she was already hugged in someone's arms, and the voice in her ear was soft like water, "Qianqian, I will definitely not abandon you this time."

Duqian fell asleep in the dark gray.

When Zhai Fei walked in with the phone in embarrassment, she saw the actor in the video sitting on the sofa with her artist in his arms... rubbing his face? !

"Professor Yue." Although Zhai Fei didn't know what happened between the two of them, she still stepped forward to hold Duqian's arm, "I'll just take care of my people, please leave."

Yue Mo raised her eyes and looked at her, which made Zhai Fei feel his back go cold, and he froze in place.

Could this be... the sequelae left over from my student days?
While Zhai Fei was in a daze, Yue Mo had already picked up Du Qian, and was about to go out with a blank expression.

Of course, Zhai Fei couldn't let him take Du Qian away, so she reached out and grabbed Yue Mo's clothes, "No, you can't take her away!"

Yue Mo didn't speak, and gently put Du Qian down to lean against himself, he took out two red books from his jacket pocket and threw them on the coffee table.

"Are these two certificates enough?" His tone did not fluctuate.

Zhai Fei glanced at him suspiciously, raised his hand and picked up the two things to have a look.

"Marriage certificate?!"

She quickly opened the photo of Du Qian and Yue Mo.

Zhai Fei was stunned for a moment, and after looking at Yue Mo for a long time, she choked out a sentence, "Is this true?"

(End of this chapter)