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Chapter 97 You and Mo Shaoheng haven't broken up yet?

The man was wearing a dark blue suit and had a tall and well-proportioned figure. He didn't have much expression, but the bright red color on his lips was very dazzling.

On the contrary, Shen Manman had very little lipstick left and her lips were still slightly swollen.

As for what just happened between the two of them, anyone with a discerning eye knows it clearly.

"Manman, don't you have something to say to Mr. Zheng? Don't let me wait in a hurry." Mo Shaocheng reminded.

All eyes in the private room were turned to the two people at the door. Xu Wanqing's jaw dropped in shock, "Scumbag, no, Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Shaocheng disliked Xu Wanqing even more, because if he hadn't helped her in the first place, how could Shen Manman know Zheng Ziye.

"I'm here to take my wife home."

The melon-eaters were reluctant to blink. This show was so exciting.

Zheng Ziye sat there without moving. Although there was a smile on his lips, his eyes were obviously cold.

Shen Manman was too embarrassed to open her mouth. After all, the two of them reached a consensus and agreed to act in a scene, but she changed her mind midway.

"Zheng Ziye, I don't plan to divorce, and we won't contact you in the future. I'm sorry."

She didn't even dare to look into Zheng Ziye's eyes. This lack of contractual spirit was really unjustifiable.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and Zheng Ziye suddenly chuckled, "Manman, I respect your choice. Of course, my arms will always be open to you. I am sincere to you."

Shen Manman felt that Zheng Ziye was so interesting after performing the whole drama, but at the same time, she felt really guilty.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Well, I won't send it to you."

Zheng Ziye picked up the foreign wine in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Shaocheng blocked her waist and declared his sovereignty. When he turned around, his eyes met Zheng Ziye's, and he actually had the illusion that they were evenly matched.

After leaving the bar, Shen Manman couldn't pretend anymore.

She stood under the neon lights, her fair face reflected, "I'll take a taxi back by myself, you can go."

"Do you think I'll be relieved?"

"Aren't you always very relieved?" Shen Manman recalled the anniversary of Mo's family that day with a personal emotion. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have almost encountered that kind of thing."

Mo Shaocheng replied for two seconds and understood what day she was referring to.

Regarding that time, he still felt a little guilty, saying, "There will never be a next time."

Promises are the most untrustworthy thing, especially when they come from a man who doesn't care about you. But she really doesn't want to dwell on this anymore.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Without further entanglement, Shen Manman finally got into the car. If he could save some money, he would naturally save more.

Jiang Lige was still waiting for the good news in the hospital. Mo Shaocheng couldn't tolerate the sand in his eyes. He was definitely going to get divorced this time. When the time came, he begged. In the near future, he would be able to become Mrs. Mo.

When she thought about this, she couldn't help laughing.

Mo Shaocheng came over in the afternoon. Jiang Lige said in a pretentious manner, "Shaocheng, Manman might just be angry for a while, so don't worry too much about it."

"Well, I won't care. Besides, she made it clear to Zheng Ziye in front of me yesterday."

Mo Shaocheng's back was turned to her, and Jiang Lige's pupils shrank suddenly. What did this mean?

Did he forgive her so easily?

How is that possible? He is Mo Shaocheng.

She pretended to be natural, "What did you say clearly?"

Mo Shaocheng turned around and said no more, "It's nothing. You can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, but I'm going on a business trip. I'll ask Xiao Zhang to pick you up then."

Wearing a blue hospital gown, Jiang Lige sat on the bed, her hands quietly grabbing the quilt, her face not looking good.

She nodded absently, "Okay."

"Um."

Since he made it clear to Zheng Ziye, he really hasn't contacted her again. In fact, Shen Manman wanted to apologize properly.

However, Zheng Ziye blocked her on WeChat, and she really didn't have the courage to call him.

Xu Wanqing was in a good mood, her moisturized skin was white and rosy, and she was sitting on a park bench with a straw in her mouth.

"Manman, what happened last night? You and Mo Shaoheng haven't broken up yet."

"I'm not planning to divorce, at least not now." She drank half a glass of ice-cold orange juice, and the coolness spread from the tip of her tongue to her abdominal cavity, making her feel more awake.

Xu Wanqing was unhappy, "Manman, I don't understand you. Are you reluctant to part with a scumbag? Two-legged toads are hard to find. Two-legged men are all over the street. You Being so procrastinating makes me wonder if you have Stockholm Walking Syndrome."

Shen Manman looked at her. The mottled shade of the trees cast dark shadows on her body. Xu Wanqing was disgusted by her.

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary."

"It was Jiang Lige who told Yan Yan about me. Yan Yan was so angry with him that Jiang Lige was the culprit. Didn't she always dream about being Mrs. Mo? Then I will let her dream forever."

Xu Wanqing stared into her eyes with murderous intent, and hatred seemed to fill her entire sky.

It's a bit scary...

After a long time, she muttered, "Then you can't stand in the way of your own happiness."

Shen Manman twitched the corner of her mouth, her smile seemed to be broken by the wind, "Happiness, not everyone deserves it."

It's so heartbreaking to see her like this.

Xu Wanqing hugged her, "Manman, I will always stand by your side, no matter when or where."

"Thank you, but I really need you to do me a favor."

Xu Wanqing let go, and Shen Manman added, "You are studying in Paris, so you must be more familiar there than me. You can help me find someone, but I only remember his eyes."

She studied design, and the eyes she drew were exactly the same as in her memory.

Xu Wanqing took the piece of paper, and her first feeling was that it was fierce and cruel. How on earth could a person have such eyes?

"Okay, I'll try my best to help you look for it, and I'll notify you as soon as I have any news."

Shen Manman put her hands behind her head and took a deep breath.

At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly. Shen Manman took it out and saw that it was the old lady.

Why would she call herself?

Without too much hesitation, Shen Manman picked up the phone and said, "Hello, grandma."

"I'm at the villa, please come over."

The tone sounds too serious.

Shen Manman didn't want to waste time, "Okay, I'll go there now."

She was a little anxious and called Xu Wanqing, "Wanqing, please give me a ride. The old lady is at the villa. She probably knows about my moving out."

"Then let's go."

Xu Wanqing drives very fast and her driving skills are pretty good.

When the two arrived, they saw a pink suitcase thrown outside the door. Shen Manman walked around and saw the old lady sitting in the bright living room, with Jiang Lige standing not far away.


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