Prison Marriage

Chapter 8 Fighting

Mo Xiangbei hasn't come back yet, and she has the thought of leaving in her heart.Holding on to the wall, just as he got up, the voice came from the front.

"Didn't I tell you to sit and wait?" Mo Xiangbei walked out against the crowd, holding a shopping bag in his hand.

"I..." Tan Jin opened her mouth and didn't say much.

Mo Xiangbei had already supported her and forced her to sit down again.

Immediately, Tan Jin felt cold under his feet, he had already taken off his high heels, and took out a pair of flat shoes from the shopping bag next to her to put them on for her.

"Come on, get up and try to see if it fits." Mo Xiangbei smiled.

Tan Jin got up, and the moment her feet stepped on the ground, she felt a sense of relief, and her feet didn't hurt so much.Sure enough, she is still more suitable for wearing flat shoes.

"Thank you..." Tan Jin smiled and was about to thank her, when a person suddenly jumped out of the road next to her.

Before she could see who it was, her wrist hurt, her whole body was pulled crookedly, and He Qingzhao's furious words sounded in her ears: "Tan Jin, you've grown up, you got out of the car and asked for something to eat. This is your food?!"

"Xiao Jin!" Mo Xiangbei didn't expect He Qingzhao's sudden appearance, and the person in front of him was already pulled away by accident.

Fortunately, he was not slow to react, his complexion sank, he took a step forward, grabbed Tan Jin's other hand, pulled him back to protect him, and stared at He Qingmao coldly: "Mr. Please behave!"

Before Tan Jin came back to her senses, they had already pulled her back and forth, her head was in a daze for a while, and her vision was blocked by Mo Xiangbei's figure.

He Qingmao squinted his eyes, glanced at the person hiding behind Mo Xiangbei, and then turned to Mo Xiangbei, his face turned even colder: "It is you who should respect yourself, sir, please return my wife to me." Give me!"

wife?

Mo Xiangbei was stunned, looked sideways at Tan Jin, frowned and turned around: "Are you He Qingzhao?"

"Heh, I need to introduce myself before this gentleman is willing to give me my wife back?" He Qingzhao sneered, his eyes fixed on someone hiding behind the man.

Tan Jin sighed in her heart, and was about to come out from Mo Xiangbei's protection, her tone was still flat: "He Qingzhao, don't wrong people, little... Xiangbei just gave me a pair of shoes because he saw that I was not used to wearing high heels. That's all."

"It's just that you're not used to wearing high heels?" He Qingzhao laughed mockingly, obviously not believing it: "Tan Jin, I didn't know you were still not used to wearing high heels, so every time I go out with me, wearing high heels is a grievance." is you."

Tan Jin lowered her eyes and looked at her left leg, her expression couldn't tell whether it was sad or indifferent, and when she raised her head, she smiled: "It's nothing, your heart has never been on me, so naturally you don't know I'm not used to it."

"Xiao Jin!" He Qingzhao didn't respond yet, and Mo Xiangbei next to him changed his face, and took another step forward, protecting him behind him, "Mr. He, as Xiao Jin's husband, has a very good attitude towards Xiao Jin." Not too bad!"

"It turns out that this gentleman knows that I am Tan Jin's husband. I'm very sorry. This is how I treat her." He Qingzhao's face was gloomy, and his words were naturally cold: "Tan Jin, come here immediately, otherwise, At your own peril!"

Tan Jin was helpless, in this situation, she didn't want to anger He Qingmao, so she pushed away the people around her and was about to pass.But after taking a step, her wrist tightened again, and Mo Xiangbei next to her stopped her from moving forward.

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