President please let go

Chapter 52 Chapter 69 Tit for Tat
Sitting in the extended black car, Mo Yang changed into a light purple dress and looked out the window silently.

Xi Ming, who was in a neat suit, was beside her, his amber eyes were watching her reaction deeply, as if he wanted to get some clues, but he always felt that she was too silent.

"Unhappy? About Xi Ze's engagement?" Xi Ming asked in a gentle tone as he placed his palm on her shoulder.

A gleam of loneliness flashed in the gray-green eyes, and the indifference of the past was restored in an instant, "No."

"That's right, when you chose to stand side by side with him, you should have thought of today's result." A gentle smile crept up the corners of his lips, Ximing shook his head, and whispered with emotion: "Everyone says that the cold-faced Yama —Lochizer, you have no heart."

Mo Yang was slightly displeased by Ximing's words, she frowned, "What about you? Isn't it the same for the young master of the Luo family? You compete with each other in the mall, and you won't give in to each other."

Faced with her sharp questioning, Xi Ming felt very bored, and hinted with a pun: "I didn't expect that you would start paying attention to the shopping mall. I didn't start this war, and I don't even have the right to choose." .”

Mo Yang turned his head slowly, looked at Ximing with clear eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Why, why must it be like this..."

"The Luo family can only have one master...he doesn't want to quit, and neither can I." Ximing showed a determined look in his eyes, and responded seriously...

Mo Yang and Xi Ming walked into the venue together, blending into the lively and happy crowd.

Even though the scene has changed, Mo Yang always has an illusion that she seems to have walked into Shao An's engagement banquet again.

Different scenes flashed in front of her eyes alternately, a sense of dizziness struck, Mo Yang's knees were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Ximing turned around in time, hugged her tightly to his chest, and said concerned words: "Are you okay? You look very bad, if you feel uncomfortable, I will help you to rest over there."

Mo Yang nodded silently, holding Xi Ming's big palm tightly, and with his support, walked to the bench by the shade of the tree.

Wearing a well-tailored blue-purple suit, Xi Ze stood among the crowd in the distance. His innate nobility and proud posture made him a spotlight no matter where he was.

Holding a goblet, chatting and laughing happily with celebrities in the business world, while watching Mo Yang's movements with those sharp and deep eyes, seeing that she almost fainted, and Xi Ming stayed by her side every step of the way.

The scene of the two embracing each other, even if it was not intentional, still hurt Xi Ze's eyes, and the flames of jealousy ignited violently, and it was out of control.

At this moment, Xi Ze had to admit in frustration that he cared about Mo Yang, maybe not just that simple.

That kind of strong possessive desire was too surprising, something Xi Ze had never experienced before.

The fingertips holding the wine glass became more and more forceful, and suddenly, the goblet shattered in his big palm, and the blood was mixed with champagne, dripping down...

Because Mo Yang was unwell, Ximing was worried about letting her be alone, so the two of them sat by the path some distance away from the venue, watching the completion of the engagement ceremony.

The whole process is no stranger to Mo Yang, exchanging engagement rings, accepting blessings from everyone, and dancing to the music.

The bride-to-be is beautiful and charming, with a sweet and satisfied smile, as if she is the happiest person in time.

The groom-to-be was handsome and handsome, but his palms were wrapped with thick bandages, which looked a bit glaring.

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