"Oh, why are men like this nowadays? Get yourself a first-class flight and let your girlfriend fly economy class. No wonder you don't want to pay attention to him. I don't want to see him either."
Shen Manman felt much better when she heard that someone was hurting Mo Shaocheng.
"He was sitting with his childhood sweetheart."
"What a genius? Childhood sweetheart, sister, you have such a big heart. If you are green, you will be green. Your character is too good. No wonder your boyfriend bullies you. Really, I see it. I can’t go down anymore.”
"no way."
The eldest sister was kind and gave her some advice, "Sister, you believe me. If he comes again later, you will have a hard time with him and pretend to be weak? See how he treats you. If he doesn't listen to you, won't you?" Ask, then it’s useless to have such a man, just kick him out.”
Just listen to this and let her do it. Shen Manman won't do it.
She wished that he would let her go if he hated her.
After a long journey, I was really tired. In the second half of the journey, almost no one spoke, and the tired look was clearly visible on my face.
It's been the last few hours and Mo Shaocheng hasn't been here.
Her ears were also quiet.
Finally arriving in country F, Shen Manman was listless. Mo Shaocheng walked up to her and asked with concern, "Let's find a hotel to stay and you can have a good rest."
"Um."
When we arrived at the hotel and booked a room, the front desk asked Mo Shaocheng how many rooms we could reserve.
Mo Shaocheng looked at Shen Manman. He originally wanted to say two rooms, but Shen Manman spoke first, "Three rooms."
"Okay, ma'am, please wait."
Shen Manman took the room card, but she didn't wait for Mo Shaocheng. There were two elevators in total. When Mo Shaocheng pushed the wheelchair over, the elevator Shen Manman entered could no longer accommodate him and Jiang Lige.
She just glanced coldly, and the elevator door slowly closed.
"Shaocheng, let's take the other one."
"Um."
Shen Manman was lying on the soft big bed. She was really sore and very tired. However, this visit was not just for a vacation.
She quickly took out the spare mobile phone from her suitcase, as well as another mobile phone card she had prepared in advance.
Shen Manman stood in front of the window sill, put the mobile phone card into the spare mobile phone, turned it on after a few seconds, and quickly dialed a local number.
The other party answered quickly, "Hello, I'm Shen Manman, Wan Qing's friend..."
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It is daytime now, the weather in country F is misty and rainy, and the whole city seems to be soaked in fog.
She changed her clothes and got a good night's sleep.
But not long after, Mo Shaocheng knocked on the door and came in.
In order not to alert others, Shen Manman walked over and opened the door, her attitude becoming less indifferent than usual.
"What's up?"
"Ready for bed?"
She was wearing pajamas and looked like she was getting ready to rest.
"Yes, I was so tired on the plane. I want to have a good sleep." Shen Manman said, and she asked again, "Where is Jiang Lige? Can you leave her alone in the room?"
"That's very generous of you."
After speaking, Mo Shaocheng walked straight into the room, "Manman, don't you hate the contact between me and Jiang Lige the most? But you've been acting weird these days, don't you think?"
Shen Manman's heart skipped a beat, maybe he saw something.
She adjusted her mentality, closed the door, and whispered, "If you don't do it if I tell you to, then there's no need for me to be in trouble with myself."
Listening to the tone, it sounds a bit helpless.
Mo Shaocheng felt a flash of distress. He waited for her to come over, his long arms naturally wrapped around her slender waist, and his forehead rested against her black hair, lovingly.
"The reason why her legs are like this has nothing to do with you. So Manman, I'm trying my best to make it up to you. I don't want you to owe her anything. When her legs recover, I'll make it up to you Send them abroad, and I promise not to care about them anymore, and they won't be an eyesore to you."
At first glance, what a nice man.
However, Jiang Lige's leg had nothing to do with her at all. It was her own fault. In the final analysis, Mo Shaocheng had never believed her.
She pushed his hand away, not wanting to dwell on this issue, it was pointless.
"Are you angry again?" He hasn't hugged her enough yet.
Shen Manman sat down with an indifferent expression, "I'm thinking that even if Jiang Lige's leg is healed, she will find various ways to prevent you from sending her abroad."
"No, next time, she won't be able to do it."
Mo Shaocheng felt bad about letting her sit in economy class for more than ten hours. His original intention was to coax her and keep her company.
But just now he touched her body and smelled her scent. At this moment, under his eyes was her slightly open neckline.
Her fair skin was as white as mutton fat and white jade, and her collarbones were deep and particularly beautiful. Unconsciously, his throat became thirsty and his eyes changed color.
"Manman..."
"Um?"
Her mind was not on dealing with him, so her reaction would be slower.
By then, Mo Shaocheng had bent down to kiss her, as if he had walked in the desert for three days and three nights and finally encountered an oasis.
He asked for her almost greedily and reluctantly let go of her. Mo Shaocheng felt that he was going crazy because of the suffocation. He wanted to eat her and swallow her into his stomach.
Shen Manman was terribly disgusted, but she couldn't refuse too obviously. Just when he was about to take the next step, Shen Manman had no choice but to push him away.
"Don't." There was fear in her eyes, and there was no need to pretend.
Mo Shaocheng gasped, thinking of the time she fainted, and he didn't dare to force her, "Why don't you go to the psychiatrist who made an appointment for you?"
Since then she had this kind of mental disorder, Mo Shaocheng found a relevant psychiatrist for her, who was very authoritative, but Shen Manman never went there once, and even if she did, she was highly uncooperative.
The lips were red and swollen, which was very uncomfortable. Shen Manman pursed her lips and said, "I'm not sick."
"No one said you were sick, it was just a psychological counseling. Manman, this is not considered a disease. Many young people go to see a psychiatrist when they are stressed."
Shen Manman's handsome brows furrowed, and her attitude was firm, "No matter how many times you say it, I will never go."
It's not that Mo Shaocheng doesn't have good words to persuade you, but she doesn't listen. It's very embarrassing for this matter to remain in a stalemate here.
"We will not divorce, and it is even more impossible for me to stay away from you for the rest of my life. Manman, you will have to face it sooner or later."
Somewhat irritated, he casually touched a cigarette, without lighting it, he just held it in his mouth.
Suddenly, the door rang.
Mo Shaocheng went to open the door, "Why are you here?"
"Shaocheng, I want to take a bath, but my mother is not here, and no one can help me..."
Jiang Lige's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and he looked at Shen Manman inside, "Can you ask Manman to help me?"
