Their Love Stories

Mo Suqing felt that a fire was burning in her heart, but she still had to keep holding cold water to extinguish it.

Leng Xiyao looked at her worriedly, her eyes were already angry.

This is concise, the method is not generally clever!

Guan Zixuan really couldn't bear it, he stood up quickly, everyone looked at him.

He strode towards Mo Suqing, took her by the arm, and pulled her up before everyone recovered.

"Suqing, let's go!"

Guan Zixuan's tone was very rude, full of strong anger.

Mo Suqing lost his senses, and let him pull herself forward, but just after two steps, her other arm was caught.

Mo Suqing turned around and saw Ye Zhongjue, who was still standing next to Simplicity just now. He didn't know when she had already walked to him.

Ye Zhongjue looked at Guan Zixuan with a stern look, "Guan Zixuan, what do you want to do, I'm not dead yet! You are pulling my wife away in front of me, what do you mean!"

Ye Zhongjue's voice all smelled of gunpowder.

Zeng Hanyu seems to have seen sparks splashing, the smoke of war has filled, the interest on his face has become more interesting, it is simply a standard posture of watching the show.

Leng Haojun raised his eyes faintly, as if he didn't notice the raging fire on this side.

An Huilin had already come back and sat on her recliner. She looked at Mo Suqing, with a trace of contempt across her eyes. She wanted no family background, no education, and even no small means, so she could argue with simplicity!

Mo Suqing coldly face, did not speak, Guan Zixuan blew up angrily.

"Wife, if you treat her as your wife, would you be so intimate with other women in front of her? Have you taken her in your eyes!"

"I didn't!" Ye Zhongjue suppressed his anger, he slowly looked at Mo Suqing, "Suqing, you know, why I did this, I just don't want to owe her, do you understand?"

Mo Suqing lowered her head, still didn't want to talk, does she understand?

She knows everything, but she knows it doesn't mean she is not uncomfortable!

Seeing Mo Suqing's appearance, Ye Zhongjue's eyes flashed with deep pain, and he said, "My wife, I was wrong. I shouldn't have done this just now. I should just watch the simple injury continue to expand..."

Mo Suqing finally raised her head, her voice was ethereal, "Ye Zhongjue, why do you say that? I know you are because of guilt. Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive and I can't control my emotions!"

After speaking, she turned her head, Guan Zixuan took advantage of Ye Zhongjue's carelessness and pulled her hard, and Mo Suqing fell into Guan Zixuan's arms.

Guan Zixuan looked at Ye Zhongjue coldly, "Mr. Ye, let me tell you! Now when you look at me holding Suqing, what is your mood? When Suqing sees you holding simplicity, what is your mood, don’t tell me. Those useless excuses, of course, I also want to remind you, you have to understand her, I just love her as a friend, I can’t get used to it. There is nothing between us, why? How do you feel?"

The anger on Guan Zixuan's face reached the bottom of his eyes, and Ye Zhongjue pressed his lips tightly, staring at Guan Zixuan.

"You let her go!"

"It's ridiculous! Why should I let her go, let her let go and let you continue to create grief for her? I tell you, this is what I call the way to treat the other person!"

Ye Zhongjue's face was covered with clouds, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"Guan Zixuan, don't think that you are the prince, I dare not touch you, as long as you dare to have a slight thought about Suqing, I will never let you go. You always know that Mo Suqing is My wife of Ye Zhongjue!"

"Yo! I finally know that she is your wife!" Guan Zixuan had a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Even my identity has been found out. It seems that you care about my existence more than I thought, right, but I just don’t let it go. You don’t cherish her, there are better people to cherish it. she was!"

Guan Zixuan's words were powerful and powerful, and Mo Su looked at him in surprise. Just now Ye Zhongjue said that the prince, what the identity of the prince, Guan Zixuan, she was a little bit in the mist, she didn't understand at all. !

Ye Zhongjue is like Shura coming out of **** at this moment, full of suffocation, "Guan Zixuan, don't let me say the last sentence, let her go!"

Guan Zixuan raised an eyebrow and looked at him provocatively.

Mo Suqing turned around, pushed Guan Zixuan away, and said in Guan Zixuan's surprised eyes.

"You two don’t need to be like this, Ye Zhongjue, Zixuan is just to protect me from harm. You don’t need to target him like this. I minded your behavior just now. Today, I will speak in front of everyone. Clearly, although I am not a stingy woman, I don’t mind if my man hugs another woman, even if you ask others to save her. In short, you can only hug me in your arms. I am a human being. Not a god, I also have emotions, I can understand you, but this does not mean that I am not sad..."

Mo Suqing glanced at lying on the recliner, with a surprised and angry face, and continued to speak.

"As my husband, Ye Zhongjue, I just ask you, can you do it?"

Ye Zhongjue stared at her deeply. He was careless just now, just thinking about not owing concise favors. He just hoped that conciseness would get better soon, but ignored Mo Suqing's feelings.

This is because he was wrong. Guan Zixuan was right. Seeing Suqing in his arms, how angry he was, how sad Mo Suqing was when he saw him holding simplicity.

He spoke heavily.

"Yes! Suqing, I will only hold you in my arms in the future. If I can't do it, let me..."

"You don't need to say!" Mo Suqing interrupted him directly, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Zhongjue, "I believe you!"

The expression on Ye Zhongjue's face finally became a bit more normal. Although it was still cold, it no longer had the intriguing aura that had just come out.

Ye Zhongjue swept over Mo Suqing and walked to the recliner.

Guan Zixuan felt an empty embrace, and the look on his face was a little sad, he said, "I have something to do on the set, I will leave first!"

Mo Suqing wanted to call him, but she opened her mouth and finally gave up.

Today's occasion is too depressing, let him go.

Suddenly, Leng Xiyao spoke coldly.

"The world is going downhill. People are really good at being deceived. Some people ride on Biaozi! The slut's market is getting better and better, but the **** is the slut, and inflation is not expensive!

Leng Haojun finally raised his eyes and looked at Leng Xiyao. Leng Xiyao barely said a word today. As a result, when he spoke, he put such a depth bomb.

Thinking of the slap he slapped on her, Leng Haojun suddenly fell silent, pretending not to hear.

However, his ability to be silent does not mean that some people can be silent.

With a simple and ugly face, this Leng Xiyao was obviously scolding herself. She just asked Ye Zhongjue to save herself and help her wounds. Is it necessary for her words to be so bad?

"Who are you talking about, Leng Xiyao, although this is your home, you can't be too insulting!"

The concise voice fell to the ground, Ye Zhongjue hugged Mo Suqing, he didn't even bother to give it a look.

He just hopes that the simple wound will heal soon, if she hadn't blocked the shot for himself, he would not wait to see her from the bottom of his heart.

Leng Xiyao sneered, "Yo! Some people are really sitting on the table, may I ask which one of my naming and surnames said, you are a succinct slut?"

Leng Xiyao looked at her contemptuously, she just didn't want to play these little tricks with them, she really grew up being a vegetarian!

Concisely angry, "Leng Xiyao, you bitch! You keep on saying..."

Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly, because Leng Haojun directly smashed the cup on the table, and she fell to the simple foot.

If it weren't for her injury, he could directly fall over his simple face with this cup today.

Leng Haojun looked cold, gloomy and looked concise, "Who asked you to scold her, get out of our house!"

Conciseness was suddenly astonished. She had forgotten the existence of Leng Haojun just now. An Huilin had told her that Leng Haojun loved his niece very, very much.

Leng Xiyao is his Nilin, how could she forget it!

Leng Haojun got up and said mercilessly, "An Huilin, take your friend out! Our family does not welcome her!"

There was a burst of blue and white on her concise face, and the anger she had never suffered since she was a child, she suffered during this time.

First, Ye Zhongjue teased himself, causing himself to be laughed at by the waiter in the Yellow Crane Tower, but she blocked a shot for Ye Zhongjue, which had already restored his ignorance of him.

Now it was Leng Haojun again, he actually couldn't get off the stage in front of so many people.

She got up angrily and took a look at An Huilin, "Huilin, let's go, I might as well leave because of this kind of frustration!"

Although An Huilin didn't show it on her face, she was already very unhappy in her heart.

She wanted to do a good job in front of Leng Haojun today, but she was disrupted by simplicity, really!

However, the simplicity was brought by her, and now Leng Haojun had already issued an order to chase off guests, and simplicity was unwilling to stay here, so she naturally had to leave.

A trace of reluctance flashed through An Huilin's eyes, but she finally left with a brevity.

It seemed that as soon as they left, Mo Suqing felt that the cloud over his head was gone.

Leng Haojun walked towards Leng Xiyao and said softly, "Yaoyao, do you want to stay here or go inside?"

Leng Xiyao's eyes rolled, "Sitting here, I can think of what happened here just now, and my good mood is suddenly affected. Go back, I don't want to stay here!"

Leng Haojun nodded, without saying anything, pushing the wheelchair and walking inside.

Mo Suqing followed, Leng Xiyao took her hand and smiled playfully and happily, like a naughty baby.

Zeng Hanyu raised her eyebrows, and Leng Xiyao finally came back alive. This kind of her seemed the most authentic.

Ye Zhongjue raised his eyelids lazily, and looked at Zeng Hanyu on the side, "The show is over, don't you think you should go now?"