Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

In the moving car, Chi Morong raised the partition of the back seat, blocking the driver's view in the front, and the back seat formed an independent space.

He pulled the woman next to him into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

A big hand grasped the back of her head, Chi Morong lowered his head, and the kiss fell.

Jiang Yuange nestled in the man's arms, passively accepting it as usual.

Soon, she clearly felt that this kiss was different from the previous ones.

This kiss contained no lust, only a deep joy and love.

Chi Morong's lips gently pressed against hers, gentle and delicate.

After a long time, he reluctantly let go of her lips, looking at those tender and tempting red lips, his eyes were shining,

"Jiang Yuange, your vision was really not very good before."

He said with a smug smile on his face.

"But it doesn't matter, I'll be there for you in the future."

There was a barely perceptible hint of satisfaction in Chi Morong's voice.

"You knew before you came that today's groom is my ex-boyfriend, right? So you brought me here today. Why, do you want to see if I can forget my old love?"

The more Jiang Yuange talked, the angrier he became. He reached out his hand and pushed the man hard, then struggled decisively to get out of the man's arms, sat on the other side of the car, and turned his head to the window.

Chi Morong touched the tip of his nose. It seemed that his little thoughts had been seen through, but he did not regret it at all.

Chi Morong chuckled, and regardless of Jiang Yuange's struggle, he pulled her into his arms again, put his chin on the top of her head, and spoke in a deep voice,

"I just want you to know that no one is worthy of you except me."

Jiang Yuange snorted coldly.

"Stop being so narcissistic!"

The curve of Chi Morong's mouth deepened.

"I'm not narcissistic, I'm confident. After all, there aren't many people as good as me."

Jiang Yuange rolled his eyes and said, "How shameless."

Chi Morong said seriously,

"I'm telling the truth, and it's an indisputable fact. Your ex-boyfriend's father-in-law just said it himself. Didn't you also admit in front of him that I'm more handsome than him?"

Jiang Yuange was speechless and glanced at him.

"Don't you know the old saying 'Don't fight for bread, fight for your dignity'?

I said that on purpose to irritate Fang Qingzhou. I can't just say he's very handsome and you're not as good as him. If I do that, where would my face be?"

Jiang Yuange just didn't want to see Chi Morong being proud, so he attacked him.

"Fang Qingzhou has a large group of fans in the entertainment industry, which is enough to prove how good-looking he is.

And in order to flatter you, Boss Guo naturally said nice things. You don’t really think you are more handsome than Fang Qingzhou, do you?

You know, he can make a living as an actor, but his looks are more important than his acting skills.”

Listening to that charming little mouth constantly talking about the good things about other men, Chi Morong's good mood instantly disappeared and his face turned gloomy.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Yuange.

Seeing Chi Morong's face change, Jiang Yuange realized that he had spoken too much.

Jiang Yuange closed his mouth tightly, even his breathing became slower, and he tried hard to reduce his presence.

Although she often provoked Chi Morong, she knew clearly in her heart that he was a person who was indifferent to life, so she always lost her temper over some harmless things and never crossed the bottom line.

Because the shadow of her previous life always existed in her heart, she still had a little fear of Chi Morong deep in her heart.