Slag Girl Illustrated Book

After that, what Mo Qianqian asked, he stopped talking, Ling Feng and Mo Qianqian took a lot of effort to get people home.

Mo Weiyu woke up at ten o'clock in the morning, and the first thing to open his eyes was to look at his mobile phone.

There was nothing inside, and she hadn't sent him a WeChat or a phone call since that day.

How could this woman be so unfeeling.

His eye sockets were red, and he covered his eyes with his hands. He was lying on the bed. Men generally didn't want others to see his fragility.

Mo Huiyu's behavior was normal. After getting drunk, he went to work normally and was handsome, except that there was a girl next to him, the smile on his face was reduced, and he would never let executives out for a phone call in a meeting. Our pigeons.

Ling Feng had seen Ruan Xihe from a distance before, only vaguely remembering that the girl was really overly beautiful, and that Mo Wei's protection was so tight that it was really rare to have contact with that girl in this circle.

Mo Weiyu had talked about it before, and it didn't take long for him to leave. Everyone didn't take Ruan Xihe seriously, but felt it was a pity that if such a beautiful girl were herself, she would definitely cherish it.

Nothing is happiest than a thousand thousand.

She doesn't like Ruan Xihe, now there's no kid, whore, smashed by my brother, she can't wait to buy a string of firecrackers and set him off for three days and three nights to celebrate.

It's just that the relationship between Dad and brother is a little strange, it seems that there is no love between the two overnight. Brother originally went home once a week, but now he lives in Xishan No. 1 Yard and doesn't come back at all.

On this day, she suddenly went home because a necklace had fallen at home.

When she walked to the second floor, she suddenly stopped. She heard her parents arguing, saying that the quarrel was not appropriate, probably because her mother was alone in hysteria. They were going to get a divorce? why?

Parents have always respected each other like guests. She knows that her mother is not her biological mother, but her mother has been very kind to her since she was a child, and she is very nervous. She really treats Yu Wei as her own mother, and she can't help but feel a little angry at her father's behavior.

Mother is so gentle, so meticulous, and has done nothing wrong, why dad has to divorce.

She pushed the door on impulsively. The always exquisite and beautiful mother had spent all her crying makeup at the moment. She was embarrassed. Mo Qianqian felt a little distressed. She used to hold on to Yu Wei and glared at Mo Tingshen: "Dad, why are you getting a divorce? Do you have to dismantle one of his homes!"

"Mo Qianqian, I'm spoiled for you."

Mo Ting frowned deeply, his tone condensed.

He knew that the little girl was in a bad mood during this period, so he didn't dare to contact her, for fear that she would think too much, just to take advantage of the divorce from Yu Wei these few days, he wanted to give his Ruan Ruan a place.

"Did you cheat? There is a little vixen outside, so you have to divorce your mother." Mo Qianqian has been spoiled since childhood, so he won't be afraid of Mo Tingshen.

"Mo Qianqian!" His voice was already filled with anger.

"Why, I was right, I will check where the vixen is now, and see if I don't clean her!" Mo Qianqian stared at Mo Tingshen.

"you dare!"

Mo Tingshen's sentence was regarded as an acknowledgment of Mo Qianqian's words. Yu Wei faltered for an instant, and her eyes turned black for a while. He, he actually fell in love with a woman.

"Sure enough, you have derailed, father, you disappointed me too much!" Mo Qianqian ran out, but he didn't stop.

Bent over to pick up the divorce agreement that was thrown on the ground, and hand it to Yu Wei: "Qianqian is ignorant, don't know the matter, sign it, you don't have to worry about property."

Before Mo Tingshen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Wei: "Do you think I followed you for money? The first time you came to my house with my brother that year, I liked you. Brother Tingshen, I, I If you don’t want to get a divorce, you should look at my brother’s face."

"Yu Wei, I don't want to wrong her."

These words instantly smashed all her defenses, and her eyes gradually became mad: "I'm not divorced, no!"

The conversation broke up without joy, and ended without disease.

After Mo Qianqian ran out, he cried in the car for a long time before calling her brother.

"Hello?" As soon as Mo Weiyu's faint voice sounded over there, she couldn't help crying: "Brother!"

Mo Huiyu frowned: "What's the matter."

"Dad is going to divorce mom, brother, what should I do."

Mo Huiyu sneered. This old thing wanted to make room for her. With him in one day, Mo Ting didn't even think about divorce: "I know, you don't need to worry about this, I will take care of it."

"Brother, can you tell Dad not to divorce? He has a lover outside before divorcing mom. Brother, check the woman outside Dad and clean her up." Mo Qianqian revealed information to Mo Weiyu.

Mo Weiyu felt that he was really cheap. At this time, he still wanted to subconsciously defend Ruan Xihe, and interrupted Mo Qianqian a little irritably: "Okay, don't interfere in this matter and leave it to me."

"Ok."

...

After hanging up the phone, he irritably lit a cigarette.

It's been three days, and he hasn't seen her for three days.

"Fuck"

He crushed the cigarette butts in the ashtray and took the key out.

He went to the 16th building and knocked on the door: "Ruan Xihe, come out for me! Come out!"

"Squeak" the door opened.