Chapter 48 Underestimate This Woman's Determination to Divorce
Listen to others and eat enough.
Liu Mengjuan thought about it for two days and felt that what Shen Manman said made sense.
She was the one who gave birth to Zeqian, and her blood relationship has been cut off throughout her life. Is that something she can stop if she wants to?
Mo Shaocheng was not happy as he imagined, nor did he feel relaxed. Instead, his heart was terribly blocked.
She was so unscrupulous in order to get a divorce that she even went to her mother to work as a lobbyist?
I really underestimated this woman's determination to divorce.
"Okay, I understand."
The more Mo Shaocheng thought about it, the angrier he became, and in his final rage, he crushed the glass at his hand.
He went back on his wedding anniversary without telling anyone in advance.
Although he was very angry, he would spend anniversaries with her in previous years. At that time, Mo Shaocheng's idea was very simple. He could not give her love, but he should have a sense of ceremony, which was regarded as a kind of compensation.
After returning from a dusty journey, I happened to bump into Shen Manman dragging her suitcase downstairs from upstairs.
With a frown on his face, Mo Shaocheng asked, "Are you ready to move out?"
"No."
Hearing these words, he felt somewhat comforted, and immediately relaxed his brows, "Then where are you going?"
Shen Manman told the truth, "Yan Liheng said that he bought a new sea-view villa, which is a good place for vacation, so he asked Fang Yuan and the others to go there for two days."
"My name is Fang Yuan. Why are you joining in the fun?"
"Yan Liheng said that you are not here, so I will attend in your stead. There must be a representative from the family, otherwise it will be too disrespectful. I think you are all friends, so it would be bad if you don't go."
What bullshit reason? If he sincerely invited her, he wouldn't even have to make a phone call. Shen Manman, who had an agenda and made an appointment directly, also found out about his business trip from her, so he found an excuse to coax her to go there. .
How can Mo Shaocheng not understand a man's thoughts?
"Since I'm back, I'll go with you. Wait for me while I change my clothes."
After saying that, Mo Shaocheng went upstairs swaggeringly.
Shen Manman stood there in a daze, and Yan Liheng called, "Hey, Manman, I'm almost there, just come to the door and wait for me."
"Oh, okay. But Shao Cheng is back and he went upstairs to change clothes. Why don't you wait at the door for two minutes."
Yan Liheng almost forgot to turn the steering wheel, "You want to go to Shaocheng too?"
"Well, yes."
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A few minutes later, Mo Shaocheng changed into casual clothes. He was less inaccessible than usual, and the loose style made him look younger.
He walked to Shen Manman, picked up the suitcase in her hand, and held her little hand with the other hand.
Shen Manman was startled and froze on the spot.
Mo Shaocheng glanced at her, "Why are you standing there? Let's go."
Big hands holding small hands, now they look like a loving couple.
Shen Manman absent-mindedly noticed that Yan Liheng had arrived after going out. She immediately caught sight of their intertwined hands, and their eyes stayed there for a few seconds.
"It's a hot day, hold hands, isn't it hot?"
Shen Manman also felt hot, but couldn't let go. He didn't know if he took the wrong medicine today.
As if Mo Shaocheng didn't hear anything, he immediately opened the car door and got in. "Put the suitcase in the trunk, thank you." He closed the car door smoothly, blocking Yan Liheng's eyes.
Yan Liheng was immediately furious. What did this guy mean? Did he mean to cause trouble?
After putting the suitcase away, Yan Liheng looked at Mo Shaocheng in the rearview mirror angrily. He really deserved a beating.
He turned on the car music and played a passionate symphony, which was a severe revenge on someone.
After driving for a while, Yan Liheng slowly stopped the car, and then Shen Manman saw a person standing on the roadside.
"Miss Jiang, don't worry, get in the car quickly, Shao Cheng is behind you." Yan Liheng greeted Jiang Lige warmly, which was called attentiveness.
At the same time, Mo Shaocheng, who had held her hand all the way, subconsciously let go.
Is it because of Jiang Lige?
Shen Manman lowered her eyes, but she was sensible and obedient, "I'll go sit in front and let Miss Jiang sit here."
She was about to stand up, but unexpectedly she was pulled down by Mo Shaocheng, "Don't you think it's a struggle? It's different where you sit."
Mo Shaocheng had said so, and Jiang Lige couldn't hold on any longer. She had a decent smile on her lips, "Shaocheng is right, it's just a seat, it doesn't matter where you sit."
When she turned around, her expression turned cold, and the hand holding the bag was clenched tightly.
Yan Liheng was still quite disappointed. He learned on the way that Mo Shaocheng was also going with him, so he called Jiang Lige on the spur of the moment.
Who knows, even though she showed up, she still couldn't make things happen between him and Baby Manman.
The atmosphere was weird along the way, and Yan Liheng, the hot spot king, couldn't shake the weird situation. Finally, when we got to the place, my heart was open.
Shen Manman got out of the car behind Mo Shaocheng, and suddenly heard Jiang Lige's "Oops", and someone immediately ran over.
Jiang Lige arrived in a few steps, and her pretty little face wrinkled up, "Shaocheng, I accidentally twisted my foot. It hurts so much."
Jiang Lige was wearing high heels, and her whole look was very delicate. She looked carefully dressed at first glance. On the other hand, Shen Manman was dressed casually, just a pair of denim shorts, a white T-shirt, and a pair of canvas shoes.
Mo Shaocheng didn't say much, he bent down and picked her up, and walked past Shen Manman in long strides.
Didn't even look at her twice.
I felt bad in my heart, but it didn't show on my face.
Then Yan Liheng followed him carelessly, "Shaocheng only has eyes for Jiang Lige, and no woman can get in. Manman, the most fortunate thing for you is that you have no feelings for Shaocheng, otherwise, you will definitely be tortured to death."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Shen Manman, my slightly lowered eyes flickered, walking on the green lawn, all I thought about was him.
Yan Liheng was so right. If she continued like this, she would really be tortured to death.
Entering the yard, Fang Yuan and his girlfriend had already arrived early.
Then he saw Mo Shaocheng put Jiang Lige on a wicker chair in the yard, squatted down and took off her shoes, dragging her soles with one hand and moving her ankles with the other.
"Does it hurt here?"
Jiang Lige's painful tears welled up in his eyes, "Yes, Shaocheng, it hurts."
“Is there anything like safflower oil?”
Obviously, Mo Shaocheng asked Yan Liheng this question.
Yan Liheng said hurriedly, "Yes, there must be some. The essential thing in the suburbs is medicine. Wait, I will get it for you."
Several people gathered around Jiang Lige. After a while, Mo Shaocheng took the Yunnan Baiyao spray that Yan Liheng brought and massaged her ankles carefully and patiently.
Fang Yuan hugged his girlfriend and joked, "Haha, only Li Ge can make Shaocheng serve so humbly. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm envious."
