Mo Nanze turned around and left. Lu Yinfeng slid down the wall and fell weakly to the ground.
It was obviously midsummer, but she felt the biting cold.
Big, hot tears fell down and hit her arms.
Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped.
Lu Yinfeng wanted to cry loudly.
【You kid is finished! You're fucking in love again! 】
[Don’t have a love brain attack like before and lose yourself! 】
[Mo Nanze is good, but you must not be too obsessed... Men are all the same! 】
【……】
The words Yan Sijia once said kept popping up in Lu Yinfeng's mind and couldn't get rid of them.
Sure enough, she was right!
Mo Nanze is also a man, and he is still such an excellent man.
He has been among thousands of flowers, how could he not touch a single leaf?
Lu Yinfeng was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was something in her heart.
Looking up, he saw that Mo Zhiyan was indeed there.
Mo Zhiyan knelt down, looked level with Lu Yinfeng, and laughed playfully, "Are you a little disappointed to see me?"
Lu Yinfeng wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and denied it.
"No. I don't want to see him at all."
Clumsy lies are self-defeating.
Mo Zhiyan searched all over the bag but couldn't find half a piece of paper, so he simply gave up.
"Let's go, uncle asked me to take you back." Mo Zhiyan said.
Lu Yinfeng shook his head, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm an adult and I won't get lost."
"My uncle gave me the task, don't make it difficult for me..." Mo Zhiyan blinked, feeling helpless.
"Actually..." Mo Zhiyan hesitated for a while and said implicitly, "You don't have to get entangled with my uncle or Mo Qianyan."
Lu Yinfeng shrugged and smiled.
She didn't have to get entangled with Mo Nanze and Mo Qianyan, it was just that they wouldn't let her go.
Lu Yinfeng stood up and apologized to Mo Zhiyan softly, "Sorry to trouble you."
Now she just wanted to go back as soon as possible, so she would no longer refuse Mo Zhiyan's kindness.
At the corner, a lonely figure stood.
Mo Nanze watched Lu Yinfeng and Mo Zhiyan leave together, with a mocking smile on his lips.
"Nan Ze, are you using a woman like this to make me angry on purpose? You look down on me so much."
Lin Xiyao walked to Mo Nanze with her arms crossed and said contemptuously.
Mo Nanze's faint sadness was replaced by anger.
He turned around, stared at Lin Xiyao, and said with a stern look: "Lin Xiyao, you are too confident. I really have no feelings for you at all!"
Lin Xiyao was a little frightened and took a step back.
She didn't believe it, "You're blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye..."
"From the beginning to the end, the person I like has always been Lu Yinfeng!" Mo Nanze shouted loudly.
After saying this, he calmed down slightly.
He had never really said this.
After giving Lin Xiyao a cold glance, Mo Nanze said softly, "You can ask someone else to pick you up, or I won't send you away."
After saying that, he turned decisively and walked into the study room at home and locked the door.
Lin Xiyao was silent for a while, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
She didn't believe that Mo Nanze had no feelings for her at all.
He must be just complaining and venting...
As a well-known Chinese actress in the world, Lin Xiyao has countless men around her.
She is very chic and never shows mercy.
However, when she learned that Mo Nanze was bold enough to marry her nephew's ex-wife, she suddenly realized that for so many years, there was a place in her heart reserved for Mo Nanze.
She had had enough fun and wanted to settle down.
Lin Xiyao chuckled, glad that she came back at the right time, otherwise Mo Nanze might really be seduced by that woman.
*
Mo Zhiyan drove the car, and Lu Yinfeng sat quietly in the passenger seat.
"Um... I can't say much about you and the two of them." Mo Zhiyan saw Lu Yinfeng's sad expression through the reflector, and always wanted to comfort him.
"Actually, after what happened yesterday, I can understand you." Mo Zhiyan said, "Which woman can accept that her husband has another woman outside and has a child!"
Mo Zhiyan was talking about Mo Qianyan's work.
Lu Yinfeng was silent for a while and finally spoke.
"I don't care about Mo Qianyan at all..."
Mo Zhiyan exclaimed, "Then are you and my uncle serious? When did you get together?"
"I got to know Mo Qianyan slowly after I divorced." Lu Yinfeng's voice was low and a little pitiful.
"These days I have been misunderstood by your Mo family, by my own father, and by unpleasant rumors... forget it." Lu Yinfeng murmured, "At least, I thought Lawyer Mo was sincere... "
Mo Zhiyan sneered, as if he heard some big joke.
"Lu Yinfeng, after all you have been in our Mo family for more than three years, and you have never heard anything about my uncle!" Mo Zhiyan really thought this woman was stupid, "My uncle is the most ruthless person in our Mo family. The most ruthless person will never waste his time on useless people.”
Very good, now Lu Yinfeng has experienced it personally, and he is deeply impressed.
She closed her eyes in pain and didn't want to talk about it anymore.
Mo Zhiyan sent Lu Yinfeng into the apartment and left.
After a while, Yan Sijia came over yawning.
Lu Yinfeng's eyes still showed traces of crying. She pretended to be calm and asked: "Scarlett, why are you here?"
"Lawyer Mo's financial ability made me come here." Yan Sijia said, "He said you two had a quarrel and asked me to accompany you these days."
Lu Yinfeng lowered his eyes, his eyes dark.
It's more than just a quarrel.
Lu Yinfeng just said lightly, "I saw him kissing someone else."
"F*ck!" Yan Sijia was furious, "That bitch! I've known for a long time that he's not a good person!"
Lu Yinfeng also nodded in agreement.
She still knew too little about Mo Nanze.
Now think about it carefully, from the very beginning, I walked into the chessboard of his subordinates.
What does he want?
The Mo family's house, or 5% of the Mo Group's shares?
Lu Yinfeng pursed her lips tightly, feeling very painful in her heart.
Yan Sijia hugged Lu Yinfeng carefully and said distressedly: "Yinfeng, we won't play with that kind of man anymore."
Lu Yinfeng rested his head on Yan Sijia's shoulder and couldn't help sobbing.
"Scarlett, I'm fine...I don't like him..."
"Everyone just plays it for fun, never takes it seriously..."
"I want to leave...I don't want to play anymore..."
Lu Yinfeng choked, one sentence after another.
Yan Sijia patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Okay, we won't play anymore."
Yan Sijia stayed with Lu Yinfeng for a day.
Lu Yinfeng was drowsy and half asleep, and Yan Sijia was scrolling through her phone, trying to find some fun things for her.
Suddenly, Yan Sijia's eyes lit up and she pushed Lu Yinfeng, her tone a little excited.
"Lin Xiyao actually returned to China! Yinfeng, this is my idol! Your cool and sassy sister!"
