Jiang Lige's teeth itched with hatred, but he couldn't show it too obviously, "I just want to move over and live with you, Shaocheng. Although my disease is temporarily under control, it may spread one day. I don't know." As long as I can live, I just want to spend all my time with you and Ze Qian. I have really missed you too much."
Mo Shaocheng looked coldly, "You'll be fine."
"Shaocheng, please stop comforting me. I know my body well."
A trace of loneliness appeared in Jiang Lige's eyes, "Shaocheng, actually you don't want me to move here, because you don't plan to divorce Manman, right?"
He never found a chance to tell her, but now that he knew, there was no need to hide it.
"Well, we don't plan to divorce."
Jiang Lige cried, tears streaming down her face. It was one thing to know, but it was another thing to hear him say it with her own ears, "You fell in love with her, didn't you?"
Love?
He didn't know if this was love.
In short, it is true that I don’t want a divorce.
"Don't worry, I won't ignore your affairs." This is the only thing he can do, just think of it as compensation.
She cried, laughed, and sobbed as she took out her phone and found the chat history with Shen Manman, "Shaocheng, you have feelings for her, but she may not think so. Look, the reason why she agreed not to divorce is For what? She just wants to take revenge on me through you, do you know that?"
Mo Shaocheng took a look, but his face remained unchanged.
Not only did he know it, he even came up with the idea.
"Well, I know."
"You know?" Jiang Lige asked, "Shaocheng, this is not you. You are such an arrogant person, how can you tolerate it?"
He also thought that he had a bottom line, but when he met Shen Manman, Mo Shaocheng realized that the bottom line was also assigned to whom.
There were a lot of people coming and going at the airport, and Jiang Lige made the scene very ugly.
Mo Shaocheng said, "I'll take you back first."
He walked out first, but Jiang Lige didn't follow. After a long time, she shouted to Mo Shaocheng, "What about me, Shaocheng? Doesn't the thing you promised me count?"
After a pause, Mo Shaocheng only said, "I'm sorry."
Sky blue misty rain and mist.
The drizzle of light rain enveloped the entire city. Shen Manman was lying at the table working on a design draft. She wanted to design a cufflink and focus on men's series next season.
After scrapping several manuscripts, she was not very satisfied with the results.
At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Shen Manman wore pink slippers and went to open the door. She saw in the door mirror that it was Mo Shaocheng.
Are you back from a business trip?
You are so tired, you come to settle accounts with her right after you get off the plane?
The door was opened, with a trace of tiredness on the man's handsome face. Shen Manman looked at him and said politely, "Don't Mr. Mo have the key? Why bother with these scenes."
With that said, he walked away.
Mo Shaocheng brought the suitcase in and put it in the foyer. It was raining outside, his clothes were a little wet, and his hair was also wet.
"Borrow a bathroom for use."
"If you inform me, then do it yourself. If you are asking for my opinion, I'm sorry."
Shen Manman pretended that he didn't exist, and continued to draw the design draft with his back to Mo Shaocheng. His thin and slender back seemed to be just a layer of skin except for the bones.
She was already thin, and she became even thinner after Shen Jiacheng left.
Mo Shaocheng still respected her opinion, but he definitely couldn't wear wet clothes.
A rustling sound floated in her ears, and when Shen Manman turned around, she saw him taking off his clothes.
"Mo Shaocheng, what are you doing?"
"The clothes are too wet and they are uncomfortable to wear." Mo Shaocheng answered matter-of-factly and continued to take off his trousers.
Shen Manman frowned and strode over. Her expression was extremely impatient, "I know the purpose of your coming. I will listen to whatever you want to say and leave as soon as you finish."
The belt buckle was opened, and his pants were hanging half-way around his waist. Mo Shaocheng simply stopped moving, "Tell me, what am I here for?"
"Because I offended Jiang Lige a few days ago. She wanted to move in, but I couldn't let her do it. You came to seek justice for her as soon as you got off the plane. Mo Shaocheng, you really love her to the core."
Once some words are spoken, they become out of control.
She has always had resentments in her heart, but now she just vents them out, her cold eyes becoming more and more sinister, "But since you love her, why did you come to provoke me? Isn't it just right for us to divorce her?"
"Is this what you think?" Mo Shaocheng raised his eyebrows.
Shen Manman didn't want to say anything else. She had already despaired of such a man. "Just leave. It's impossible for me to apologize."
Her declining back was desolate and lonely. She was like a kite that could break its string and fly away anytime and anywhere. Mo Shaocheng had completely lost control of her.
I don’t know what the reason is, maybe it’s panic, maybe it’s uneasiness.
Mo Shaocheng hugged her from behind, and Shen Manman's body trembled.
"I didn't ask you to apologize, and I didn't come here to accuse you. We are not divorced, you are the mistress of the house, and you have the right to not let anyone in. You did nothing wrong."
His breathing was deep and a little hot, and he continued, "Manman, Jiang Lige and I have made it clear that I will not divorce you, let alone marry her."
At this moment, Shen Manman could no longer pretend to be indifferent.
She had been looking forward to saying this for several months, but Mo Shaocheng didn't say it until she had completely given up.
"Will you give it up?"
"There's nothing to be reluctant about. I know my feelings clearly. Shen Manman, I only want you."
He once thought that Jiang Lige was a very suitable woman to become Mrs. Mo. She would get married and have children, so he was willing to date her.
Later, she accidentally had a child, Jiang Lige was released from prison, and no one was more suitable to raise a child than her, her biological mother. Therefore, when Shen Manman proposed divorce, he had no objection.
It's just that the past has passed after all. Being suitable doesn't mean that you have to wrong yourself. Besides, is there anyone in this world who is more suitable than the person he likes?
After he knew what he wanted, Mo Shaocheng was not willing to divorce this marriage.
Shen Manman chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Mr. Mo, have you ever heard of a saying? Late affection is worse than grass."
When her heart and eyes were full of him, he chose Jiang Lige. Now, she really doesn't care about him anymore.
"Mr. Mo, have you finished what you want to say? If so, then let's go."
Are you going to blast him away again?
Mo Shaocheng felt a hundred unwillingness in his heart.
However, Shen Manman doesn't like to see her anymore, especially after Shen Jiacheng's death, her attitude towards him has completely changed, and she is extremely cold.
If he continues to force her, it will only make her hate herself even more.
