But Mosyu, this bastard, clearly got her first time, and he also knew that she had never found another man since then, yet he could still lie with his eyes open and say that she was relying on her body.
I am so angry that my heart aches!
But she really didn't want to talk to them. This kind of man has no bottom line and is carefree. Do you think he can hurt her with just one or two words? He wants to see her embarrassed because of his one or two words.
?
She refused to let him fulfill his wish!
Taking a deep breath, she suddenly let go of her tightly held hands. After a long while, she adjusted her posture and simply sneered. She looked at the two people who were hugging each other tightly and smiled brightly: "Yeah, how can I compare with Anchor Li? I
But I don’t have Anchor Li’s ability. Although I don’t find many men every time, I find it just right every time. I can always give you the greatest help when you need it most.”
Li Xin'er's face changed drastically after what she said! Her face was filled with anger, her eyebrows were glazed, and she said in a sharp tone that she would never pronounce in her usual broadcasting voice: "Zhao Ziyin, who are you talking about? We don't know who you are when you look at us.
What? Let me tell you, don’t think that just by spreading rumors, you can make Master Mo change his mind!"
They squeezed her so much just now, but Zhao Ziyin didn't lose her composure. On the contrary, now, after she said a few words, Li Xiner became furious. Zhao Ziyin smiled all over her face, "Yes, yes. How can I be worthy of Master Mo?"
"
As she spoke, her longing beautiful eyes glanced at Mosyu beside her, and her smile flashed across her face, inadvertently, she became charming.
"Yes, of course Anchor Li is the perfect match for Young Master Mo! Look at the fireworks, the cake, and the red roses that day, tsk tsk..." She smiled, her red lips slightly raised, and her smile was simply captivating, "Not only
Just like that, even this love story is a perfect match! Mr. Mo’s woman, if not a thousand, must be hundreds, she is absolutely a match for our anchor Li Da!"
"Zhao, Zi, Yin!" Li Xiner's voice changed and she was so angry that she realized that she was no match for the sharp-tongued Zhao Ziyin. She immediately turned to beg Mosyu, "Master Mo, she deliberately slandered Zhao Ziyin.
You! She..."
Li Xiner turned around and saw that Mosyu's expression was quite solemn. He was neither angry nor angry, but instead - seemed to be a bit thoughtful.
However, Zhao Ziyin was too lazy to say anything to the couple. She smiled slightly: "Anchor Li, Young Master Mo, a commoner like me is not a married woman like you - oh
, no, they are a match made in heaven and continue chatting. I have to get up early tomorrow to broadcast, bye bye!"
Waving his hands, he swayed away on high heels and soon entered the deep night.
"Master Mo, this woman said that to you, you can't let her go easily! Master Mo, Master Mo?" Li Xiner called out several times. When she turned her head, she saw that Mos Yu's eyes had been following her.
Zhao Ziyin's back never left her.
How could Li Xiner not know that Mosyu had been chasing Zhao Ziyin crazily before. However, recently, he did not continue to pursue her. Instead, he turned around and found her.
Of course she had heard of Mosyu's reputation as the "Killer of Thousands of People", but she didn't care.