After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

The man held her slender waist tightly from behind.

Fang Tingting's body suddenly froze.

Smelling the familiar scent of the man, she didn't say anything, just stood there in a daze, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Mo Beiting rested his chin on the woman's head, his red eyes full of regret: "I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged.

As soon as his parents returned home, he told them that he had a girlfriend.

My father didn't react at the time, he just nodded expressionlessly.

He thought his father had agreed, so he wanted to bring Tingting home to meet them formally.

But... I never expected my father would do such a thing.

What a good trick, he made things more obvious by executing first and reporting later.

"Beiting, let me go. You already have a fiancée..." Fang Tingting tried her best not to cry, but her voice was still tearful: "I... let's break up."

"No, I won't...I won't break up with you..." Mo Beiting's heart was in turmoil in an instant, and his arms tightened around her slender waist: "Tingting, the only person I love is you. I don't care about my fiancée. I only care about you. I will never break up with you."

"But...but your parents won't agree with us being together. We can't have a future..."

Fang Tingting's tears couldn't stop flowing again.

Hearing the woman's miserable cry, Mo Beiting turned her around and looked at her deeply with sad eyes: "Tingting, I will handle all this. Believe me, I won't let anyone break us up."

"How to solve it? They are your parents."

Fang Tingting raised her head, and a trace of despair flashed in her red and swollen eyes.

This fiancée was personally chosen for him by his parents, and the wedding date had been set, it was a done deal.

How can he fight against his parents?

Mo Beiting looked at her tearful little face and her red eyes, filled with grief.

He stretched out his warm big hand, held her little face, his eyes affectionate and firm: "For you, I am willing to do anything, even if it means I will be the enemy of the whole world, I want to be with you."

Fang Tingting should have been happy when she heard these sincere and firm words.

But she put on a forced smile: "Beiting, you are stupid, we...it's impossible, they won't let us be together."

How easy is it to make enemies with the whole world?

Uncle Mo obviously wanted to keep it secret from him and decide on the marriage without consulting him first.

Rich families have always been particular about matching each other up, and now that they have finally managed to climb up to such a high position as the President of Country Y, how could Uncle Mo give up so easily?

Is he going to sever his relationship with Uncle Mo?

Are you willing to give up your status as the heir of the Mohist school?

Is this… worth it?

"I...I won't break up with you..." Mo Beiting hugged her tightly in his arms, with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Don't leave me, don't give up our relationship..."

The night wind blew, ruffling their hair.

The bright moonlight falls on the two embracing figures.

......

After Fang Tingting got up and left, Su Qianman also hurriedly got up.

Just as I was about to leave the sofa, I bumped into a man wearing black-framed glasses and emitting a cold aura walking towards me.

The man walked closer and handed a business card to Su Qianman with his slender fingers: "Hello, Miss Su, I am the president of KM Group, my name is Li Juexiu."

Su Qianman was slightly startled, then reached out to take the business card and glanced at it quickly: "Hello, Mr. Li."

She didn't see his appearance clearly on the podium just now, but now she realized that this was Li Juexiu, whom Mo Nanjin had just introduced.

He looks only about thirty years old.

wrong.

KM Group?

It is the only enterprise in the entire empire that can compete with the Leng Group.

The legendary president is so young?

Or the son of a foreign president?

But why did he come to see her? Was there something going on?

Su Qianman couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Li, do you know me?"

Upon hearing this, Li Juexiu pushed up his glasses and smiled faintly: "It's hard not to know Dr. Ori, who is famous all over the world."

Li Juexiu was wearing glasses, so Su Qianman couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she felt that his gaze was very sharp.

Especially when he looked at her, the oppressive feeling of trying to see through her was very strong.

Just as Su Qianman was about to speak, the noble and cold figure on the sofa suddenly stood up.

The moment he stood up, the cold and domineering aura of a boss hit him in the face.

Leng Xiaochen put his arm around Su Qianman's shoulders, and his tall figure stood in front of Li Juexiu. He extended his hand coldly and domineeringly: "Boss Li, long time no see."

Li Juexiu was stunned for a moment, then he also stretched out his hand.

The two tall men were not much different in height, but from Su Qianman's perspective, her Leng Xiaochen was a little taller.

"Mr. Leng, long time no see."

Li Juexiu held Leng Xiaochen's hand.

Leng Xiaochen curled the corners of his mouth slightly and instantly tightened the strength in his hands.

He had met Li Juexiu several times before when he was on a business trip to Country Y.

I didn't expect this guy to come to the empire.

And he blatantly flirted with his wife in front of him?

This guy must be tired of living.

The two men held hands tightly.

Soon, veins popped up on the back of Li Juexiu's hand.

However, the two men still maintained calm faces.

The two held hands for about five minutes before letting go.

"Wife, let's go find Miss Fang first."

As soon as he let go of his hand, Leng Xiaochen turned his head and reminded his wife.

"it is good."

She almost forgot about it because she was suddenly interrupted by Li Juexiu just now.

Leng Xiaochen nodded slightly, then looked at Li Juexiu: "Boss Li, my wife and I will be leaving now."

"it is good."

Li Juexiu responded politely.

......

Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen came to the back garden and looked around, but Tingting was nowhere to be seen.

Instead, he saw Mo Beiting sitting alone on the bench with his head down.

Su Qianman frowned slightly, walked over quickly, and said softly: "Mr. Mo, where is Tingting?"

"She...she went back first." Mo Beiting raised his head, tears welling up in his deep eyes: "It's my fault that I didn't protect her well..."

Seeing him like this, Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen probably guessed what had happened between the two of them. They couldn't help but frown and worry about the two of them.

"Mr. Mo, don't worry too much. I will accompany Tingting these days. However, you have to settle your marriage as soon as possible, otherwise Tingting will be hurt more and more."

Su Qianman was heartbroken when she thought about learning from the guests that Tingting had suffered such a great injustice when she went to deliver the gifts.

Tingting has been raised in the palm of her parents' hands since she was a child, and has never suffered such injustice.

Just because she is gentle, kind and has a good temper, Mo Nanjin dares to humiliate her so unscrupulously?

If it weren't for the fact that he is Mo Beiting's father, I would have to call Yangyang and the others to give him a good beating tonight.

When Mo Beiting heard that his sister-in-law would accompany Tingting, his tense heart relaxed a little.

He stood up, his deep eyes full of sincerity: "Thank you, sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely handle the matter as soon as possible."

"If you need any help, just ask."

Leng Xiaochen walked forward and patted Mo Beiting on the shoulder.

Soon, Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen left.

Mo Beiting stood alone under the peach tree, feeling lonely and desolate.

What fiancée?

What wedding.

It was just a deal that was done first and then reported.

How could Mo Beiting's life be manipulated by others and handed over to a deal?