The Obedient Pretty Girl/C8 The Photo Was Fired(2)
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C8 The Photo Was Fired(2)

"I'm really curious. Don't you hate me?" Wang Qingyu's voice sounded behind him.

"No, why do you hate me?" Yu Miaomiao replied with a light laugh which made Wang Qingyu pause.

"You don't want to be the CEO's wife at all, right?" After a moment, Wang Qingyu seemed to understand something. The woman in front of her might not be stupid. She only knew what she wanted.

"Never thought about it." Finishing, Yu Miaomiao left without looking back. She did not have any lingering feelings.

"Never? How could it be that I am not interested in him?" Wang Qingyu looked at Yu Miaomiao's back as she left and gently asked, as if she was asking herself.

How could she not be moved by Mo Yanxi? For him, she hid her academic qualifications and identity just to be able to come into contact with him with a completely new identity. He had even gone to the company to be a small employee. However, he had discovered that it was so difficult to obtain his heart and even his people. There were so many women around him who were fighting against each other openly and secretly. She had no choice but to be involved in this conflict. Until now, she did not even recognize herself.

But for him, she was willing.

Yu Miaomiao's figure gradually disappeared. Wang Qingyu sighed and the corner of her mouth moved slightly.

"Sorry." She did not have the time to say those words just now.

The woman whom she regarded as the worst opponent in her eyes suddenly became incomparably clean in her eyes, causing her to feel somewhat ashamed of herself. Thinking of her childish actions from before, Wang Qingyu smiled bitterly silently.

Holding her small potted plant and several important documents, holding that family portrait in her arms, Yu Miaomiao felt incomparably satisfied in her heart.

Just as she was about to take the elevator with a relieved smile, a hand pulled her forcefully, causing her to fall back a little. With this fall, she fell into a certain someone's wide embrace.

"You are quite free. You want to leave before the agreement is over?" The voice was always overbearing and cold.

Yu Miaomiao looked up in surprise and saw the corner of Mo Yanxi's mouth that was slightly curled up.

She suddenly felt that this smile was not too cold.

But why was he here?

"Didn't you say you were going to fire me?" It was in front of his ears.

"That's right, you were fired by the company. But the agreement continues." Mo Yanxi was a cunning man with a strong sense of justice.

" You... "

Alright, he did not say that the agreement would stop. Yu Miaomiao was slightly regretful that she seemed to have met a rogue.

"Let's go."

Mo Yanxi took Yu Miaomiao's hand and walked forward without saying anything. Yu Miaomiao ran behind them and called out unhappily, "Hey, where are we going? Can you not walk so fast?"

Mo Yanxi turned a deaf ear to her and continued to move forward as if to hide the joy in his heart.

Even he did not know why he would be so excited when he knew the truth.

She was just a fake girlfriend that he had found at the last minute. There were so many of them on the street. But why was it her? Mo Yanxi himself couldn't explain it.

But he knew that she wouldn't be that kind of woman!

The time was just right. He could bring her back and let Lin Xiaoran take a look. Mo Yanxi raised his hand and looked at his watch. Inadvertently, a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

He did not know how Lin Xiaoran would react when she saw him.

The two of them had already walked far away. At this time, a dazed Minmin walked out from the shadows, and the gloomy looking JOJO.

"Cousin... Are we still going to eat?"

"Eat, you only know how to eat!" JO glared at Minmin before turning around and walking away. "I don't believe that I can't tie this man up!"

Minmin looked at Jojo's back as he walked away, feeling wronged. She pouted and said, "If you don't eat, then don't eat! It's no big deal, I won't let you treat me."

At night, in the villa of Mo family.

"Hahaha, look at how naughty Yanxi was when he was young!"

The middle-aged man pointed at the troublemaker Mo Yanxi on the photo and laughed loudly. Lin Xiaoran smiled and held Mo Xinqiao's arm tightly. Only now could she feel the true warmth of happiness.

Her son and husband were her everything.

"Xiaoran?" Mo Xinqiao noticed Lin Xiaoran's strange behavior.

"Master, what's wrong? "Lin Xiaoran raised her head and met Mo Xinqiao's pained gaze.

Rubbing the few strands of white hair on Lin Xiaoran's forehead, Mo Xinqiao sighed.

" These years, it has been tough on you. "

After hearing these words, all of Lin Xiaoran's resentment and bitterness flooded over like a flood. Her eyes could not help but turn red.

As a woman, as a husband, a woman who had countless mistresses, she spent her days thinking and feeling aggrieved every day. Her husband's heart was not with her, so there was nothing she could do. She only hated that her years had passed too quickly, and that the years were heartless. It was always women who were hurt.

In addition, there were often the three of them covetously watching from the side. Lin Xiaoran had no choice but to make plans for her cold son, but that stinky brat still did not appreciate it. These few years, her life was really not easy.

"Old master..." There were not many complaints and Lin Xiaoran only wanted to cherish this moment of warmth.

Mo Xinqiao's face did not show any signs of wind or frost. On the contrary, he was in a robust state.

Lin Xiaoran was his wife. She had accompanied him through the hardships in his early years. He had always had true feelings for her. It was just that men were born to be good at hunting, and deer that jumped around would always be fond of their female tiger.

Holding Lin Xiaoran's shoulder, Mo Xinqiao felt a little guilty in his heart. He owed his wife too much.

When Mo Yanxi pulled Yu Miaomiao into the room, he saw them snuggling on the sofa. Mo Yanxi could not help but pause. He looked at Mo Xinqiao like a stranger. "Why are you here?"

He had not seen his father for almost two years. The term father was meaningless to him. There was only hatred left.

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