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After drinking four glasses of wine in a row, An Xiaoyue's fair face was immediately stained with a blush.

Seeing how courageous she is, Mr. Wang from the organizer and Mr. Li from the organizer applauded repeatedly!
"Are you okay?" Ji Huai handed her a glass of water and asked softly.

An Xiaoyue took the water in his hand and "gudong" drank a couple of sips, which relieved the hotness in her throat a little.

She shook her head lightly, "It's okay, I won't stop drinking."

Her drinking capacity was almost exhausted the night Gong Yumo left her to go abroad.

Gong Yumo's eyes kept staring in her direction, looking at her blushed cheeks, her eyes were watery due to the alcohol, and the expression that made her bow her head and whisper to the man next to her.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if they were about to be knit together.

Mr. Wang here was drinking to the fullest, and made another round of toasts in turn.Gong Yumo sat in his seat and didn't speak, but Shen Chuan kept standing up to receive the wine.

During these years of working beside Gong Yumo, he has already practiced drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk.

If you can't handle a few glasses of wine, you can't even say that you work by President Mo's side.

Mr. Wang of the organizer undoubtedly took this opportunity to win over the relationship with ES Group. After all, in today's shopping malls, whoever can get close to the big tree like Gong Yumo will have no worries about doing business.

It would be fine if he only toasted Gong Yumo, but he still didn't forget the others.

As soon as the wine glass was turned, it was An Xiaoyue's place again.

"I respect Mr. Ji and Mr. An for this glass of wine!" Mr. Wang raised his glass and said, "There will be more cooperation with HS Design Company in the future, so I will drink this glass of wine first!"

After speaking, he raised his head, and the wine glass bottomed out.

An Xiaoyue didn't hold back, since she drank the first four glasses, she didn't care about having an extra glass.

She generously raised her glass and drank it down.

Ji Huai looked at her worriedly, "Xiaoyue, are you okay?"

An Xiaoyue's mind was still clear except that her face was hot. She smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Boss Wang here is probably almost drunk, and he looks a little over the top.

He gave An Xiaoyue a thumbs up, and praised, "As expected of the woman our President Mo used to be, she can drink a lot!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly.

Those present fell silent for a moment.

No one expected that this embarrassing topic would be brought up at this dinner party.

Gong Yumo chuckled, and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "Did Mr. Wang drink too much?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wang thought that Gong Yumo underestimated his drinking capacity, so he quickly raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Mr. Mo, don't underestimate my drinking capacity. How could I drink too much? I haven't drunk it yet." You accompany me well!"

At this time, Mr. Li, who was at the side, saw the subtle atmosphere, and quickly pushed Mr. Wang on the chair under the table, and put vegetables in his bowl, "Come, come, come, I drank so much wine just now, come to eat vegetables. "

An Xiaoyue raised her head and glanced at Gong Yumo's direction, only to see that there was no sadness or joy on his face, and there was no change in the slightest.

An Xiaoyue felt a little hot on her face, she whispered to Ji Huai, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then she greeted the others politely and walked out.

As soon as she stepped out of the box, she felt as if she had come back to life, and her breathing became much easier.

Turn on the water from the faucet, and the white water column hits the white sink.

An Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. Her fair face was covered with delicate makeup, and her fair face was stained with two blush caused by alcohol, which made her look even more charming.

It was just the self in the mirror that made her stunned for a moment.

Suddenly it feels a little familiar and strange.

An Xiaoyue was not like this before.

I don't know where it started, she started to put on a false mask, learned to laugh and deal with it, and protected herself with a cold attitude.

She looked at the person in the mirror, smiled slowly, then took out her lipstick and reapplied her makeup.

She walked out of the bathroom, and her high heels made a crisp sound on the smooth ground, like rhythmic notes.

As soon as she walked to the corner, she saw a person leaning against the wall, holding a black cane, and looking at her with deep eyes.

There is no need for politeness and pretense when there is no one else, she directly ignored the other party and prepared to walk around him.

Gong Yumo suddenly grabbed her wrist and said softly, "When did you drink so well?"

An Xiaoyue laughed, "What? Are you curious about me?"

"I'm curious." Gong Yumo pulled her closer, leaning towards her and said, "I'm curious what surprises you have that I don't know about?"

"Heh!" An Xiaoyue smiled lightly, "President Mo, you are too curious about me, aren't you?"

Gong Yumo curled his lips, "My ex-wife, of course I have to care."

Hearing this, An Xiaoyue laughed softly.

After a while, she raised her head, and she didn't know when tears burst out of her eyes.

She said, "Gong Yumo, have you heard a sentence?"

Gong Yumo raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue talking.

"The scumbag always likes to show his affectionate appearance to outsiders." An Xiaoyue curled up her lips and smiled, "Why do you have to act like this affectionate appearance?"

Her delicate lips always liked to say such hurtful words, Gong Yumo looked down at her deeply, and suddenly pulled her hard, leaning her sideways against the wall.

An Xiaoyue was taken aback by his sudden movement, "What are you doing?"

He admitted that he was jealous just now, jealous of the way she whispered to other men.

Jealous of the way she smiles from the bottom of her heart in front of other men.

Jealous of every look she looks at men other than him.

He was mad with jealousy.

Although Mr. Wang's words were inappropriate, he didn't mind.

He just had selfish intentions and wanted everyone to know that An Xiaoyue was her woman, not only was she once, she is now, and she will be in the future!

The more eager she was to get rid of her relationship with him, the more he refused to let her go!
He wanted An Xiaoyue to never forget that she used to be Mrs. Mo, the wife of his Gong Yumo!
"An Xiaoyue!" Gong Yumo stared at her reddish and hot cheeks like a falcon, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Let's remarry."