Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

"I will say it again, you don't want to be with other men anymore, the door is not."

"I just got a new divorce after just divorcing me."

"Who is the man who just came out of your house? What did he come to look for? What did you do last night?"

"Oh... I still have no need to tell you..." Gu Yan continued to clean up the dishes on the table and ignored the man who was jealous.

"You don't think I don't know, is that the Mohist young master, Mo Yichen? When you are not divorced, you will see that your relationship is not right. He is always in your head. Now, you are liberated, and you have found a A man who has the right to have money than me. The attitude towards me immediately changes. If you make a big money, you are ready to open me."

"You don't want to be self-righteous. There is no need to mention anything in the past. You just need to know that we have nothing to do with it now. I don't have the right to know my affairs, and I have no right to manage it."

"Oh, the wings are hard, right?" Wen Yunfeng looked disdainful, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Gu Yanxi opened his hand, sighed and continued to clean up...washing dishes...

Wen Yunfeng is still not discouraged, and he still has some hope in his heart. Maybe nothing happened last night, but his attitude is too bad. No one can explain this to himself.

"That man, do you like him?"

He sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and his fingers kept spinning on his knees for a long time.

Gu Yan did not pay attention to this guy, watching his mood stabilized, and his heart calmed down.

"Oh... I just shouldn’t ask that, I’m sorry, I’m a little excited, I just want to know, do we still have a chance?”

He continued to bow his head and meditated... sitting on the couch, motionless.

"Impossible. I don't have any feelings for you. I don't want to think about it again in the past. We break up peacefully. No one will bother anyone in the future. This is the best ending for us."

Wen Yunfeng can no longer resist his own temper, deliberately suppressing himself, even begging him, everything will be useless, soft will not work, and now there is only one last resort.

He stood up from the sofa and his emotions were not overly excited. Obviously he was mentally prepared very early. Leaving the sofa, one step, one step, heavy pace, approaching Gu Yan, holding her hand, stopped her all actions. No matter how rebellious she is, she can't escape the clutch.

"You, look at my eyes, you tell me what happened last night?" His eyes were bleak and his attitude was very sincere.

Gu Yanxi turned to the side and didn't want to pay attention.

He continued to smile, took a thick piece of things from his pocket, slammed it, squatted on the meal, turned and walked toward the door, swayed, confidently full, then turned his head and looked at Gu Yan. At a glance, the "hate" sneered at the words.

Gu Yan slowly moved his body, close to the photo, look at Wen Yunfeng, puzzled. Pick up a photo of the back disc, flip it one by one, the hand speed is getting faster and faster, and the expression becomes extremely fast. God, the photos are all their own... can not be described, it is difficult to open the teeth, Gu Yan's face is involuntarily red, the fingers can not help but tremble, the photos fell to the ground.

"What do you mean by this? Where did you get the photos..." Gu Yan was obviously a little impatient, shredded the photos in her hand, and the anger in her heart burned.

"It doesn't mean anything, just let you learn a little bit."

"Oh, yes. I have a lot of photos there, you want to tear it, I am always there."

Wen Yunfeng licked his shoulders, showing a hint of smile, a look of helplessness.

"You are so shameless, using this despicable means. It used to be shameless, but now it is even more shameless. Wen Yunfeng, you wake up, I don't know you soon..."

Gu Yan pointed at the man who became strange to her in front of her eyes. She smiled and laughed, then sat calmly on the sofa and pretended to be indifferent.

"With you... how do you want to trouble me with you."

"I just want you, from now on, I am beside me, and I will break with other men, you can only have me in your heart."

Gu Yan was too lazy to look at her, but with a fascinating smile, she shook her head helplessly.

"Wen Yunfeng, can you not be so naive? We have been divorced, I have emphasized countless times, I don't like you, I don't like you. You are so stalking, what is it?"

"For what? You don't know, ... Hehe... I can't get you, others can't think about it." Those words were obviously irritating to Wen Yunfeng, let him dance and face, almost dying.

"You can play slowly yourself."

Gu Yan didn't want to pay attention to this crazy man in front of him, put on his coat, carry his own small bag, push Wen Yunfeng hard and push him out.

"My studio is still in a hurry and I don't have time to play with you. There aren't many women outside you. You don't miss me, look for them to play with you."

Wen Yunfeng saw Gu Yan still behave like this, and squeezed Gu Yan at the door. With both hands on the door, her eyes stared at her. Two people, look at me, I see you, Wen Yunfeng is affectionate, Gu Yan is nervous, afraid, he closes his eyes, long eyelashes are gently tilted upwards, facial features are clear, and it is decided by most girls. Prince Charming. He gently put his head close to Gu Yan, gentlely, kissed up.

"啪" Wen Yunfeng's face was hit by one great force, leaving a red shadow on the delicate face. He is still chuckling, "You look like this, I like it very much."

"Wen Yunfeng, you are rogue... I don't want to see you again in the future."

Gu Yanxi looked at him with his big eyes, and glanced at him with a glance. He wore it under his shoulders, Deng Deng Deng, accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, went to the elevator.

"Gu Yan, I will give you three days, you will reconsider our relationship. If you choose to come back to me, I will treat you well, we will start again. Otherwise... I will make your photos public, especially It’s for the kid named Mo Yichen to let him see it. Have you heard it? At 8 o'clock, it’s not enough for more than one second. At that time, if you haven’t come yet, I have no scruples. Up..."

When I heard Wen Yunfeng’s warning, Gu Yan’s tight grip on his fists would not leave his head. I am in a hurry, my handle is held tight in his hand. How is this good?