C4 Repent Marriage in Public

"Shameless!" Mo Qing quickly covered her clothes to prevent the dress from slipping out.

"Shameless?" Yeh Beichen suddenly raised Mo Qing's hands above his head and allowed the white dress to slide down, revealing the perfect figure inside. He put his hands on it and said, "It seems that you used to. . . Like my shamelessness. "

Mo Qing gritted her teeth. She was so ashamed and resentful that her entire body was burning, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"What exactly do you want? We are all adults, there is no need to hold onto the one night stand endlessly!" Mo Qing sneered, "Uncle, do you think so?"

Yeh Beichen's deep eyes instantly became gloomy. His entire body was emitting a cold aura, which was exceptionally shocking.

Just as Mo Qing was so scared that she didn't dare to move, Yeh Beichen suddenly smiled and said, "If that's the case, you can break off the engagement with Gao Yunjing. This way, you will be his aunt. "

Mo Qing looked at Yeh Beichen's serious face in disbelief and said affirmatively, "You are really crazy. "

Yeh Beichen did not deny it and continued to pout, "Just nice. There are a lot of people today. In a while, you can announce the annulment of the engagement. "

Mo Qing had already been struck by Yeh Beichen's lightning. She did not know whether to laugh or to be angry. She could only mock him. "Do you think I will listen to you?"

"Why not?" Yeh Beichen smiled confidently. "You don't want others to know. You can go with me!"

Mo Qing also smiled cunningly. "I won't admit it. Do you think others will believe you?"

As she smiled, Mo Qing opened her mouth and was about to call out for molestation. However, Yeh Beichen used his wide palm to cover her mouth. The only thing that could be seen was a pair of apricot eyes that were filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"Do you think they will believe a video with no high definition? After they watch it, will they believe it?" Yeh Beichen's lips gently landed in Mo Qing's ears.

Mo Qing widened her eyes in fear, and her amber pupils instantly contracted.

Yeh Beichen revealed a devilish smile and said softly: "Be good, now go out and announce the annulment of the engagement. I will collect those videos properly. "

As he said that, Yeh Beichen slowly picked up the gown under Mo Qing's feet and gently helped her put it on. He even helped her arrange her messy hair.

Mo Qing, on the other hand, walked out of the bathroom door. She was still in shock and could not break free.

"Qing, you finally came out. I thought something happened to you!" Gao Yunjing, who went to the bathroom to find Mo Qing, quickly walked to Mo Qing's side. "Why is your face still so pale? Don't worry, although that uncle of mine gives off a very scary feeling, In fact, he is just a puppet president. You can just treat him as a paper tiger. "

"Oh, don't worry, I'm fine. " Mo Qing was stunned.

"Really? I just saw Yeh Beichen come out of the ladies' room!" Yeh Meijiao smiled charmingly.

"Aunty, don't talk nonsense. How could Yeh Beichen go to the ladies' room?" Gao Yunjing scolded her angrily.

However, when his eyes fell on Mo Qing's obviously swollen lips, he couldn't help but frown.

"You know if you are talking nonsense or not. " Yeh Meijiao coldly snorted and walked away.

Gao Yunjing frowned and pulled Mo Qing to the venue without saying a word. When they passed by Yeh Beichen, they clearly felt Mo Qing's trembling body.

But before he could ask, Mo Qing whispered to Gao Yunjing, "Sorry. " Then, she ran to the stage of the venue alone and snatched the microphone from the host.

"Sorry, I can't marry Gao Yunjing. "

After Mo Qing finished speaking, she did not care about the shocked expressions of the crowd. She lifted her skirt and hurriedly ran out of the venue.

It was unknown when it rained outside. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Mo Qing completely ignored the rain and rushed into the rain.

Her mood was too chaotic. She really did not know how to face this kind of result, and even more so did not know how to face Gao Yunjing's deep affection.

"Is it worth you to be in such a sorry state just because of a brat who's still wet behind the ears?" Yeh Beichen placed the umbrella on top of Mo Qing's head and said disdainfully.