Chapter 49 He and his wife are very good roommates
Fang Yuan's girlfriend's name is Huahua, and she looks young. She doesn't quite understand what's going on here, so she casually said, "Isn't it normal for people to feel sorry for their wives?"
"Wife?" Fang Yuan then looked at Shen Manman, "Huahua, the person next to you is his wife, but at most she is just a tool in the name of Mrs. Mo."
Huahua ate the melon, her jaw dropped, "Here, even if he is a tool, he shouldn't be so intimate with his lover in front of his wife..."
"Pa" the spray bottle fell to the ground, and Mo Shaocheng stood up.
He glanced at Fang Yuan first, then glanced coldly at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan understood immediately, "Huahua, don't talk nonsense. In our president Mo's heart, Bai Yueguang has always been Miss Jiang. He and his wife are just very good roommates, so that's all."
"Ah, what?"
"There are so many things. Let's go get the barbecue grill. Aren't you hungry?"
Fang Yuan left the scene quickly with Huahua, but Shen Manman looked at his sinister expression and felt another stab in her heart.
Subconsciously, she looked away from him, feeling so panicked that she didn't know what to do, "I'll go help them do it together."
After saying that, Shen Manman also walked out of the yard.
Mo Shaocheng frowned slightly and couldn't explain why he was angry.
In short, just looking at Shen Manman's fleeing figure, I felt inexplicably unhappy.
Shen Manman was absent-minded. Fang Yuan and Hua Hua were obviously making barbecue grills, but in fact they were showing off their affection. They were so close that they were inseparable, and she was too embarrassed to bother them.
After walking, she arrived at the beach. She took off her shoes and held them in her hands. She stepped on the fine sand and felt the sea breeze.
Shen Manman closed her eyes and opened her arms. She really wanted to turn into a bird and escape from this embarrassing situation.
Escape from the life involving Mo Shaocheng, escape from everything...
At this moment, the cool seawater hit her. Shen Manman turned her head and saw that it was Yan Liheng who was playing a prank.
"Manman, I thought you were in trance."
Yan Liheng walked over and helped her carry the shoes in her hand, "Why don't you come here to hide in peace? This place is nice, there is no dog food."
"You came here to hide, too?" Shen Manman asked back.
Of course not, he came to accompany her instead.
Yan Liheng looked particularly bright when he smiled, "Yes, Shao Cheng and Jiang Lige are occupying the courtyard, and Fang Yuan and Huahua are at the door. Oh my God, double critical attack, you know."
She understands, no one understands better than her.
It is clear that she is the legitimate Mrs. Mo, but she has to watch her husband show affection to other women. What a painful realization.
Besides, today is their third anniversary, isn't it particularly ironic?
Shen Manman was so sad that she even had the urge to push Jiang Lige away and snatch the man back, but unfortunately, she did not have the courage.
"However, it's a good thing that I have you with me. Comrade Manman, we are on the same team today." Yan Liheng said with joy.
Shen Manman smiled at him, "Okay."
The two went back talking and laughing. Shen Manman's clothes were a lot wet, and Yan Liheng was not much better.
From the moment he entered the sight of several people, Mo Shaocheng's eyes were gloomy until Shen Manman came over.
The wet areas of her white T-shirt stuck to her skin, and the outline of her flesh-colored underwear was looming. Her long straight white legs were stained with fine sand, and her cute little bare feet left a series of footprints along the way.
Then, her shoes were still in Yan Liheng's hand.
At this time, a gust of sea breeze blew by, and Yan Liheng casually lifted her hair from her ears, "Did you wear a rubber band? How about tying up your hair?"
"If you have one, go and tie it up in a moment."
Shen Manman smiled sweetly. She was in a much better mood after playing with him just now. At least she wasn't so sad when she saw Mo Shaocheng.
This kind of interaction was dazzling in Mo Shaocheng's eyes, as if...as if his things were coveted and he was ready to plunder them.
His stuff.
That's right, before they got divorced, she belonged to him.
Shen Manman raised her long hair, and someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. She looked over in surprise, with a look of confusion on her face.
"Your clothes are wet, why don't you change them?"
"No need, we'll do it in a moment, no need to bother." That's what she thought, and she wasn't prepared to listen to Mo Shaocheng's words.
But he had made up his mind and would not give in easily. "You have a cold and it will be passed on to your child. Shen Manman, please think clearly."
Yes, he is not afraid that she will catch a cold, but he is afraid that her cold will infect the child.
Shen Manman stopped struggling and said, "I know."
She shook off his hand but didn't.
Mo Shaocheng's stubbornness kept him from letting go, "I'll go with you."
A few people on the side stared at each other, completely confused.
Jiang Lige was the first to hold back, "Shaocheng, Manman is just going to change clothes. You don't need to go with us."
"Her skirts are all zipped in the back. I usually help her pull them up at home." Mo Shaocheng said calmly, "She is stupid as hell."
You are stupid as hell, and your whole family is stupid as hell.
Shen Manman's face couldn't help but turned red and white in turns.
Then, he was dragged away by Mo Shaocheng.
Huahua was sober in the world. She held her chin and said, "It's such a fresh and refined excuse. It's a shame that the boss can say it."
Jiang Lige was still present, and Fang Yuan's eyes signaled her to say less.
But Huahua seemed not to understand, "Fang Yuan, you said that Mr. Mo has no feelings for Mrs. Mo. How come it doesn't seem to be the case?"
The words reached Jiang Lige's heart, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Huahua, can you say a few words less? If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Fang Yuan was furious.
Here, Shen Manman arrived at the bedroom arranged for her by Yan Liheng, and Mo Shaocheng followed her in. He sat on a chair and watched her look for clothes.
She took a skirt, which, as Mo Shaocheng said, had a zipper in the back.
Mainly because I spent a long time flipping through everything.
I was a little annoyed, and looked at him with an extremely unfriendly look, "Can you go out first, and then come in after you've changed."
Mo Shaocheng crossed his legs and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Shen Manman, I know how much meat you have on your body better than you. Why is it so pretentious to change clothes?"
"This is different..." Shen Manman refused to let go, "Jiang Lige is standing outside and you are watching me change clothes. Is that okay?"
Forget it on weekdays, now the lover of his dreams is waiting outside the door, how dare he?
He simply didn't answer her and couldn't explain it to her.
Instead, he said to himself, "Waiting for me to change it for you, right?"
Shen Manman was frightened by his words. She quickly turned around, took off her wet T-shirt, and quickly put on a dress, revealing a large piece of her beautiful white back.
