False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

"Yes!" Just as Feng Chen was about to leave, he remembered something again: "By the way, the engagement banquet between you and Li Yange has been postponed to a week later, and it is said that all the invitations have been printed."

There was a hint of surprise in Fu Hanshuang's eyes. She didn't expect Mrs. Fu to be so impatient. Even though he had clarified the matter in the interview, she still insisted on going her own way...

Curving the corners of his lips playfully, he said with a sneer: "There's no need to stop, I really want to see what she's going to do."

Feng Chen didn't speak any more, and quietly exited the ward. He couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. If he did this, would Ji Xiaoxiao really not misunderstand him?
As night fell, Li Yange came to the bar to find Mo Shaoqing who was getting drunk.

"Mo Shaoqing, do you want to cooperate with me again?" Looking at Mo Shaoqing who smelled of alcohol, Li Yange's eyes were full of disgust, but his smile remained the same.

Mo Shaoqing raised his drunken eyes and curled the corners of his lips mockingly: "Cooperation? Do you think I can still cooperate with you now? If it wasn't for your idea, I wouldn't be completely disgusted by Xiaoxiao!"

Throwing down the wine glass in his hand, Mo Shaoqing vented all his anger these days on Li Yange.

However, Li Yange was not afraid, and looked at Mo Shaoqing with a smile: "You said you were hated because of me? It's really ridiculous, if you didn't use the wrong method yourself, how could you become what you are now? "

"Didn't you want me to force Xiaoxiao to marry?" Mo Shaoqing looked at Li Yange with red eyes, as if suddenly poisoned.

Li Yange asked the bartender to make a cocktail, took a sip with a calm expression, and said unhurriedly: "I did let you marry Ji Xiaoxiao, but you choose the method after that, what has it to do with me?" relation?"

Although I don't know what method Mo Shaoqing used, but looking at it like this, there must be no good method, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited.

There is nothing wrong with this statement, Li Yange is indeed useless to participate in the follow-up matters, but Mo Shaoqing just can't swallow this breath.

"In short, I won't cooperate with you anymore. It has nothing to do with me what you want." Ignoring Li Yange, Mo Shaoqing picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down.

Seeing this, Li Yange's eyes flashed with a hint of predation, but he quickly returned to normal: "Then it's up to you, anyway, I just want to create a chance for you to redeem, if you don't want it, I will try my best .”

"What do you mean?" Mo Shaoqing put down his wine glass, raised his eyes to look at Li Yange, his eyes were full of doubts.

Li Yange stretched out his index finger to touch the rim of the cup, and said calmly: "Now Ji Xiaoxiao is taking care of Brother Hanshuang in the hospital, and she is in a good mood, so if I apologize now, I think it will be easy to get forgiven... ..."

"What's your purpose in telling me about this?" Mo Shaoqing's heart quickly surged with hope, but he quickly realized that Li Yange would never have such kind intentions!

The corners of Li Yange's lips curled slightly: "My purpose is very simple, to help you get Ji Xiaoxiao, and then I can get brother Hanshuang's heart. Isn't our cooperation killing two birds with one stone? What is there for you to hesitate?"

Seeing that Mo Shaoqing was still hesitating and refused to answer for a long time, Li Yange's eyes rolled slightly, thinking from his heart: "Of course, you don't have to believe me, anyway, I've already told you the news, it's up to you whether you go or not." Something happened."

After finishing speaking, Li Yange put down the wine glass in his hand, and sighed with feigned regret: "I don't even dare to apologize, and even say that I like it, anyway, I disdain such feelings."

Mo Shaoqing tightly held the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were full of struggles, and he couldn't help the true thoughts in his heart. When Li Yange was about to leave the bar, he opened his thin lips and said three words: "I agree..."

The bar was very noisy, but Li Yange heard this sentence clearly, or Li Yange was sure that Mo Shaoqing would agree!
When the morning sun shone on the earth again, Ji Xiaoxiao came to the hospital with chicken soup.

Fu Hanshuang was reading the document at this time, and when he heard the voice, he looked up at Ji Xiaoxiao: "Here you are? Sit here."

"Have you started reading documents so early?" Ji Xiaoxiao put the chicken soup on the bedside table, and when his eyes touched the documents on the side, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes: "I think you haven't slept all night, have you?"

Hearing this, Fu Hanshuang nodded indifferently: "Something happened to the company recently, so I can only work overtime to process these documents."

"But you are a patient now, and your body can't take it." Ji Xiaoxiao blurted out subconsciously, and then realized that she was taking too much care, and quickly pursed her lips.

Fu Hanshuang stepped forward to hold Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, pulled it closer to his arms slightly, and stretched out his hand to provoke Ji Xiaoxiao's chin: "What? Distressed?"

"I feel sorry for what you are doing?" Ji Xiaoxiao blushed, turning away from Fu Hanshuang's playful expression.

Seeing that Ji Xiaoxiao was shy, Fu Hanshuang couldn't help but feel a little happy: "I'm an old husband and wife, what else is there to be shy about? I just say it when I feel distressed, it's okay."

"What did I say?" Ji Xiaoxiao gave Fu Hanshuang a silent look, struggled to stand up, poured chicken soup and handed it to Fu Hanshuang.

Ji Xiaoxiao's cheeks were flushed, Fu Hanshuang looked at her playfully, and refused to take the chicken soup: "I'm a patient now, I can't eat it by myself."

"You didn't hurt your hand. What can't you eat?" Knowing that Fu Hanshuang was deliberately teasing her, Ji Xiaoxiao gave Fu Hanshuang an annoyed look.

The phone rang suddenly, and Ji Xiaoxiao stuffed the chicken soup into Fu Hanshuang's hands, held the phone and pressed the answer button.

Mo Shaoqing's apologetic voice came from next to his ear, and Ji Xiaoxiao froze in place for a moment, unable to recover for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I did something wrong before, can you give me a chance to apologize seriously to you?"

After regaining consciousness, Ji Xiaoxiao clenched her hand slightly, and finally let go of it: "No need, I don't care anymore."

"Xiaoxiao...can you really not give me a chance?" Mo Shaoqing's voice trembled slightly: "I really just want to apologize to you..."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. She couldn't accept the previous threat, but it wasn't that she couldn't accept the apology.

But Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't accept it if she had to face Mo Shaoqing so soon, after all, Mo Shaoqing had gone too far.

"Are you really unwilling to forgive me?" Mo Shaoqing's voice was extremely pitiful, and his tone was full of annoyance and regret.

Ji Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly: "It's not that you don't want to forgive, but it's that there is no need to mention this matter anymore. It's over anyway, and you don't need to worry about it anymore."

"How can I not care? I have done such an excessive thing, you will not forgive me, right?" Mo Shaoqing curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, it seems that Ji Xiaoxiao is really unwilling to forgive him.