Ru Ge lowered his head, his eyes averted, and he never expected to meet Li Wei Tong here.
"Why, sister-in-law, you don't recognize me after not seeing me for just one night?" Li Weitong looked closely into Ru Ge's eyes, not letting go of her look.
"Another person who mistakenly admits someone." Ruan Mo came over and stood in front of Ru Ge, blocking Li Weitong's pressing gaze. "Miss, she is a young lady, not your sister-in-law. If you want to find someone, please move elsewhere." Ruan Mo's attitude.
The indifference and drive away are beyond words.
Li Weitong didn't care about Ruan Mo's indifferent attitude, and had no intention of leaving. He sneered, "Really, a yellow flower girl?" Li Weitong glanced at Ruan Mo with disdain, lifted his feet leisurely, stepped on high heels, and walked around Ruan
Mo walked up to Ru Ge and said, "My good sister-in-law, it turns out that you are still a young lady, so..." Li Weitong's leisurely and mocking tone stopped, and his eyes glanced at the place below Ru Ge's neck.
Suddenly, without warning, she raised her hand and pulled open the gauze silk scarf around Ruge's neck.
Suddenly, the silk scarf floated in the air like smoke, spun in a zigzag arc, and landed erratically.
Ru Ge panicked, raised his head and glanced at Li Weitong in surprise, then lowered his head in confusion, with a face full of embarrassment and humiliation.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Ruan Mo's eyes widened with shock, disbelief and pain. On Ruge's neck and below the neck, there were sparse and dense hickeys, some of which had faded, and some of which had faded.
have dissipated, but some are still so deep. Some of these hickeys are new and some are old. The old ones have not faded yet, and new ones have emerged one after another. Everything tells Ruan Mo the fact that every day, Ru Ge is
Lying under another man, making love, lying under another man and moaning softly, Ru Ge, who had always been clear and pure in Ruan Mo's heart, became someone else's woman.
The holy beauty that had been built up in my heart for a long time was torn to pieces in an instant. Ruan Mo only felt that a hard thing in a corner of his heart suddenly shattered. The tearing pain involved every nerve in the body, and the pain was so painful that it made people unable to stand.
I can't move, I can't move my steps.
"How's it going? My sister-in-law, my eldest daughter-in-law, is this your so-called eldest daughter-in-law certificate?" Li Weitong was aggressive, her charming face came close to Ru Ge, and her tone was sarcastic. God knows how jealous Li Weitong is of this woman. God knows she has
Think more about these traces that belong to Brother Shao. Every bit and every bit is printed on Li Weitong by Brother Shao, not this fake woman!
Ruge took a deep breath, fixed her evasive eyes just now, determined the focus of her eyes, and looked at the silk scarf on the ground. Ruge raised her head and faced Li Weitong with no fear in her eyes, "I'm sorry, this is not a playground. You
If you want to play games, no one will play with you."
After saying that, Ru Ge turned his back to them forcefully, picked up the silk scarf on the ground, put it on his neck, and looked at the gate of the shopping mall where people were coming and going. The light there was so bright, so nice, and there was also a gate for
She opened her mouth like a song, a smile appeared on the corner of Ruge's mouth, desolate and forbearing. She picked up her steps and walked towards the bright door.
But things are always disrespectful, and even if you want to throw everything away, ignore it, and just let it drift, you won't get what you want.
Just a few steps after Ru Ge raised his feet, Li Weitong narrowed his naturally upward and charming eyes, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ru Ge's hand. His leisurely expression became firm, "Are you running away? Mrs. Xue, you are
You are afraid that I will catch evidence that you are having a third husband, so you feel guilty and want to escape." Li Weitong grabbed Ruge's hand fiercely, and stared at Ruge with a slightly distorted facial features.
Ruge lowered her eyes firmly and looked at Li Weitong without giving up, "You..."
"She is not your Mrs. Xue!" Suddenly, Ruan Mohong's indignant voice rang out in the hall, cutting off Ruge's retort.
Ruan Mo strode over and hugged Ruge's back in front of Li Weitong, "She is my girlfriend. We just spent the night in bed last night. Is it strange that there are traces of me on your body? Or you don't have a man to love you.
Are you jealous of a woman who is loved by a man, and you come here to act wild for no reason?" Ruan Mo hugged Ru Ge, with obvious hostility in his bright eyes.
"You!" Li Weitong was aroused by Ruan Mo's words. He mentioned the pain in her heart. She would not get the love of Brother Shao, but she did not need others to teach her a lesson!
Li Weitong was so angry that she blew her nose and stared. She was so angry that she didn't know how to refute.
Suddenly, she thought of Ruge's hand, a hint of cunning flashed through her angry eyes, and a smile twitched at the corner of her mouth. She quickly raised Ruge's hand, and opened her long sleeves despite Ruge's resistance.
In an instant, half of Ruge's arm wrapped in gauze was exposed. Li Weitong seized the opportunity and laughed, "You said she is your girlfriend, not Mrs. Xue, then what is this? Gauze, the traces of yesterday's burns, is it possible?
Can you injure her hand by rolling on the bed? Brother, your little brother's shouting is too exciting and burns someone? Haha~ It's really ridiculous!" Li Weitong grabbed Ru Ge's wrapped hand and prevented her from breaking away.
He held it up in front of Ruan Mo, and refuted Ruan Mo with a look of contempt and arrogance.
Ruan Mo's thick black eyebrows wrinkled, and his breathing became heavy. Heavy breathing is a sign of heartache. At this moment, all kinds of pain converged and overlapped, forming a knife, which went straight into Ruan Mo's heart, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
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Above the clouds, in another corner of the city, in the luxurious and magnificent president's office on the highest floor of Xueyu Group, sunlight shines brightly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Xue Shao wore a slim-fitting black suit, sat on the president's chair, and looked at documents at his desk.
At this time, there was a knock on the office door.
"Come in." Xue Shao called lightly without raising his head.
He Jian opened the door and walked in. He walked to Xue Shao's desk respectfully and said, "President, I heard you were looking for me."
"Pah~" A magazine was thrown out by Xue Shao, "Read it for yourself."
He Jian glanced at the president's expressionless but oppressive face, took the magazine and opened it with fear, and immediately panicked, "President, this..."
"Let's find out who gave 'Tianwei Magazine' the courage to publish such news." Before He Jian could say his defense, the CEO's calm voice sounded. Xue Shao still didn't raise his head as he spoke, looking at his hands.
document.
"Yes, President." He Jian responded with a sigh of relief, and then got ready to do things.
"etc."
"President." He Jian immediately stopped and called out to the president while waiting for orders.
"Go tell Xue Ting and tell him to take care of his girl. If he wants me to take care of it for him, it will be useless to cry and fight."
"Yes, President." He Jian understood, and secretly laughed at their young master Xue Ting, who had just begun to fall in love. He pursed his lips. Due to the presence of the President, he did not dare to smile too openly, so he could only snicker.