Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Walking out of the hospital gate, I met Mu Yi who came to deliver food. Mu Yi was stunned, and greeted: "Young Madam, why are you here?"

Tang Zhiluo glanced at the lunch box in Mu Yi's hand.

It is a several-layer insulated lunch box.

Just like the lunch box prepared by Mo Xun when she was hospitalized.

It turned out that these good things were not only for her.

Tang Zhiluo smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's nothing, you go and deliver the food, I'll go first."

After speaking, leave with Mo Beicheng.

Mu Yi looked at the figure of the two leaving together, and felt strange, why did the young lady stay with the young master of Beicheng?

Mu Yi took the lunch box and got on the elevator.

He sent the lunch box to the ward.

Pei Shuya has already woken up. In fact, the coma just now was faking. She saw Tang Zhiluo gone, so she deliberately let Tang Zhiluo know how much Mo Xun cared about her.

"Shuya, you can eat." After Mo Xun finished speaking, he looked at his phone.

He just sent Tang Zhiluo a few WeChat messages, but Tang Zhiluo didn't reply.

At this time, she is probably taking a bath?

Pei Shuya sat up to eat.

Mu Yi walked over and said, "President Mo, when I came up just now, I ran into Young Madam."

Pei Shuya's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

Mu Yi continued: "There is also Master Beicheng, they came to the hospital together."

Mo Xun's face darkened.

Pei Shuya noticed his expression, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he changed into a delicate look, "What are Zhiluo and Beicheng coming to the hospital with?"

Mu Yi shook his head, "Young Madam didn't say anything."

Pei Shuya said thoughtfully: "Could it be that there is some secret that cannot be revealed?"

Mo Xun glanced at her.

Pei Shuya didn't speak, but she clearly felt that the breath around President Mo was getting cold.

Pei Shuya was a little jealous.

Why had he ever cared so much about other women?

I didn't expect that after only marrying that woman for half a year, he would be so high-ranking. It's really not his style.

*

now.

Mo Beicheng drove the car.

Tang Zhiluo stared at the receding scenery outside the window in a daze.

The cold wind blew her long hair, Mo Beicheng looked over, her eyes were gloomy, beautiful and fragile...

Mo Beicheng didn't send her back to Xinghe, but went to a music restaurant.

When the car stopped, Tang Zhiluo was stunned, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Mo Beicheng looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Tang Zhiluo's stomach growled.

Yeah, busy entertaining guests today, haven't eaten much all day.

It's past eight o'clock now, and I'm a little hungry.

"My stomach is already singing empty plans." Mo Beicheng bent his lips, "Let's go back after dinner."

On the night of the first day of the new year, only some restaurants were open.

Tang Zhiluo walked in with Mo Beicheng. There were dozens of people queuing at the entrance of the music restaurant, and there were no seats inside.

"It seems that there is no place." Tang Zhiluo said.

"Look at me." Mo Beicheng went to the side and made a phone call.

Not long after, the manager of the restaurant came out to greet them, and said politely: "Master Beicheng, there are booths, please follow me this way."

The booth is on the second floor of the restaurant.

Sitting there to eat, you can see the singers on the first floor singing.

Tang Zhiluo had been to this restaurant once before, which was the time of the stampede on Christmas Eve.

They sat on the first floor that time, but they didn't expect the view from the second floor to be better.

Sitting here, I thought about what happened with Mo Xun at that time.

Tang Zhiluo's eyes darkened.

Seeing her like this, Mo Beicheng shook his head, "A woman who has been hurt by love..."

Tang Zhiluo glanced at him, "Can you stop being so sloppy?"

She's in a bad mood.

Mo Beicheng raised his eyebrows, "Just kidding."

When the food was served, Tang Zhiluo didn't eat much, and listened to the music downstairs with his chin in his hands.

Maybe when people are sad, they are easily attracted by love songs.

"I've lost my way for a long time. I can't hide my panic. I'm afraid that this journey is just a dream. You are an endless net, and you can easily trap me in the middle of the net. The deeper I fall, the more confused I become. The farther and farther you go, the longer..."

This song is simply singing Tang Zhiluo's heartfelt voice.

She burst into tears unconsciously.

Mo Beicheng was sitting opposite her drinking, watching her shed a tear, his eyes deepened, filled with many complicated emotions.

"Beicheng, why are you here?" A group of rich kids came to say hello to Mo Beicheng.

Tang Zhiluo heard their voices and turned his head to wipe away tears.

"Who is this sister? Is it your girlfriend?"

"She looks pretty..."

"Beicheng is so lucky..."

A group of people booed.

Tang Zhiluo's nose was red and he was very uncomfortable.

Mo Beicheng glanced at her, withdrew his mind, and said to the rich kid who came to say hello: "It's nothing to do with you, go and play by yourself."

A group of people were driven away by Mo Beicheng and went to the private room.

Qin Yuwei sat inside with a few little sisters.

She was always the focus of the crowd, and she was sitting in the middle of the sofa drinking red wine at the moment.

She is not in a good mood, because she will go abroad after the Chinese New Year.

"Yu Wei, Beicheng is also eating in this restaurant, did you see him just now?" The man who came in showed his hospitality to Qin Yuwei.

Qin Yuwei glanced at him with calm eyes, "Really?"

"Yeah, and his girlfriend." The man said, showing Qin Yuwei the photos he took outside.

Seeing Tang Zhiluo in the photo, Qin Yuwei was stunned and smiled, "Is this his girlfriend?"

"It looks like it should be. The two of them were eating outside, and the girl was still crying. I don't know if she was hurt by Beicheng."

Qin Yuwei was thoughtful.

Why is Tang Zhiluo crying?

Did you go to the Mo family to be wronged?

Probably, the threshold of the Mo family is not so easy to enter.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuwei called the man over and whispered something in his ear, "Do me a favor..."

The Qin family told Qin Yuwei not to touch Tang Zhiluo, otherwise the family would not protect her, but it's okay to do a little trick.

After hearing Qin Yuwei's words, the man took a group of friends out, deliberately stood near Mo Beicheng and Tang Zhiluo, and took a bunch of New Year group photos with the two of them in the background.

"Everyone post a Happy New Year's circle of friends." The man instructed everyone to post a circle of friends together.

Celebrity circles are common.

After everyone posted on the circle of friends, one spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and then Pei Shuya saw it.

What Pei Shuya looked at was Qin Yuwei's circle of friends.

Qin Yuwei is her cousin.

Pei Shuya zoomed in on the group photo. Behind the group photo of seven or eight people, Tang Zhiluo and Mo Beicheng were sitting and eating together.

Pei Shuya glanced at Mo Xun. Mo Xun was looking at his phone, as if waiting for someone's reply.

Pei Shuya deliberately put the phone on the bedside table, and then went to get the water glass.

On her phone was a photo of the group of people.

Mo Xun glanced out of the corner of his eye, and looked over with cold eyes.

He picked up Pei Shuya's mobile phone and zoomed in on the photo. After seeing that his woman and Mo Beicheng were indeed behind the group photo, his whole face turned cold.

"Ah Xun, what's wrong?" Pei Shuya took a sip of water and looked at Mo Xun with big eyes.

Mo Xun looked deep, "It's nothing, I'll make a phone call."

He went out, stood in the corridor and called Tang Zhiluo.

Tang Zhiluo saw the word Mo Xun flashing on the screen, and hung up without hesitation.

She doesn't want to pick it up.

Mo Xun frowned, and called Mu Yi over, "Arrange someone to come and take care of Shuya."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, Mu Yi brought a female assistant into Pei Shuya's ward.

Pei Shuya asked him, "Where's Ah Xun?"

"President Mo has already left." He went to find the young lady.

Pei Shuya's face froze, "But I still have to check up."

"Boss Mo asked me to stay here and sign for Miss Pei."

Pei Shuya's pupils seemed to split open, is Mo Xun the same as Mo Qingyi?For another woman, leave her alone in the hospital...

*

In the music restaurant.

Tang Zhiluo listened to the singing downstairs, and unknowingly drank a few more glasses.

Mo Beicheng saw her erratic eyes and took her hand, "You've already had several drinks, don't drink any more."

She had to drink the whole bottle of red wine by herself.

"Leave me alone." Tang Zhiluo covered his heart, "I feel bored and uncomfortable, and I want to drink..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, go grab it back, it's no big deal." Mo Beicheng held down her hand and stopped her from drinking.

Tang Zhiluo looked at him drunkenly, "If there is such a woman that you can't get, and you have the chance to get it later, will you grasp it?"

Mo Beicheng's deep eyes suddenly looked like the ocean, and he said deeply, "Yes."

"That's right." Tang Zhiluo smiled bitterly, "I really didn't hurt Pei Shuya this afternoon, believe it or not?"

Mo Beicheng looked at her quietly, "I believe."

"You believe me, but he doesn't. The trust between us is as crisp as a biscuit."

"Because I saw it." Mo Beicheng answered her. He was behind the greenhouse at the time and saw that Pei Shuya stabbed himself.

Tang Zhiluo frowned, "Then why don't you come out and help me clarify?"

"You deserve a little punishment."

Tang Zhiluo smiled, puzzled, "You also see that I'm upset, don't you?"

"You clearly know that the Mo family is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but you still don't know how to hide your clumsiness and keep showing off in front of others. Now that everyone knows that grandma likes you, they all think that you want to cheat grandma's property. You think the rest of the jealous people can let it go. you?"

Mo Beicheng looked serious, "Sometimes it's not you who are hated by others, it's you who block others' way that others want to target you."

The old lady owns shares in the group, and she has always been the object of everyone's favour, so she wants to show it off.

The more the old lady liked her, the more she was envied.

Mo Beicheng said lightly: "The life of a wealthy family is not suitable for you."

She doesn't have that much insight, she doesn't have such a delicate heart, and she doesn't have the strategy and emotional intelligence to crush others.

Simple people still live in a simple world.

Seeing that she was drunk, Mo Beicheng stroked her hair pityingly, and said softly, "Get a divorce, go back to your world, and stay away from these gossips."

Mo Xun walked up to the second floor of the restaurant.

He saw at a glance that Mo Beicheng was touching Tang Zhiluo's hair.

Tang Zhiluo was not completely drunk, felt Mo Beicheng's touch, and raised his head to look at him.

Her eyes were enchanted.

And Mo Beicheng's pupils were deep.

The two looked at each other, not noticing that the danger had come.

Mo Xun's face sank like the bottom of a pot, and he said something to Mu Jiu next to him, "Go and smash his car for me."

"Yes." Mu Jiu left.