After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was finally being honest, An Zhengye smugly curled the corners of his mouth, held Mo Xiaoyu's catkin tightly, turned around and was about to leave.

After Xu Zhou dealt with the boss, he strode forward, grabbed Mo Xiaoyu's other hand, and said in a deep voice, "Boss An, it's not good for you to take my female companion away without saying a word? "

An Zhengye stopped in his tracks and cast a cold glance at Xu Zhou: "Isn't it right for my wife to accompany me?"

"Don't go too far!" Xu Zhou couldn't help raising his voice and took a step forward.

An Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xu Zhou dangerously, and met his gaze without giving an inch.

There was a flash of light between the two men, and Mo Xiaoyu was afraid that if the two of them quarreled, it would be bad to attract other people's attention.

She quickly shook Xu Zhou and held her hand, and said softly, "Calm down, I'll accompany him for a cutscene, and when the banquet is over, we'll see you at the door."

Mo Xiaoyu blinked at him, and said quietly: "Don't forget our plan."

Hearing this, Xu Zhou took a long breath and said in a low voice, "Well, I'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay, when the time comes..." Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something to Xu Zhou, but was dragged away by An Zhengye.

With a sullen face, An Zhengye pulled Mo Xiaoyu straight forward. Xue Jingrou, who was behind him, walked a few steps quickly, but was restricted by her skirt and couldn't catch up with the two of them at all.

"Brother Ye, wait for me." Xue Jingrou called out.

An Zhengye thought he hadn't heard, and took Mo Xiaoyu away without looking back.

Xue Jingrou stomped her feet unwillingly, while Xu Zhou snorted mockingly, glanced at the backs of the two, and walked away with a sigh.

Mo Xiaoyu was dragged away vigorously by An Zhengye, and pulled up his skirt in embarrassment to barely keep up with his pace.

"Hey, can you be a gentleman, I'm wearing high heels." Mo Xiaoyu said dissatisfied.

Hearing this, An Zhengye slowly stopped in his tracks.

Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but he had stopped.

"Can you let go..." My hand.

Before Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, a few people came over with wine glasses and greeted: "Mr. An, Mrs. An, good evening."

"Good evening." Mo Xiaoyu greeted with a formulaic smile.

A smile flashed across An Zhengye's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

There was one person at the beginning, and various bosses came over in twos and threes to greet each other. Mo Xiaoyu, who was by An Zhengye's side, felt his face stiffen from smiling, more tiring than taking pictures at the door.

Moreover, she was dragged by the scumbag for such a long distance, and her feet in high heels were already uncomfortable.

The smile on Mo Xiaoyu's face remained unchanged, and he secretly changed a few positions on his feet.

An Zhengye noticed this detail, and said apologetically to the boss who just came over, "Sorry, I still have some things to do, so I'm sorry."

"Go and do your work." The boss said wittily, and left with a glass of wine.

When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he said happily, "Then you go to work, and I won't bother you."

"You want to leave that much?" An Zhengye said displeased, thanks to his understanding of her hard work, he wanted to take her to rest.

Afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would give an answer he didn't want to hear, An Zhengye took her hand and walked in one direction: "Follow me."

Mo Xiaoyu pursed her mouth and was forced to follow An Zhengye. I don't know if it was her illusion. Compared with An Zhengye's speed just now, it was much slower for her to walk aside.

Before Mo Xiaoyu could understand it carefully, the two walked to the corner of the venue.

"Can you let me go, I want to straighten my skirt." Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Xiaoyu was too lazy to continue acting.

An Zhengye caught a glimpse of the wrinkles on the red skirt, and slowly let go of his hand.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't wait to shake off his hand and caressed his skirt, feeling that the scumbag was really inexplicable tonight.

She glanced at An Zhengye with a cold face, and asked unhappily, "What are you going to do? You also have a female companion, and I have a male companion. Why don't we all be quiet?"

An unknown fire rose in An Zhengye's heart: "One day without divorce, you are my wife, and your male partner can only be me. I advise you to abide by your duty."

"I abide by my duty?" Mo Xiaoyu pointed to his nose in disbelief: "You are the one who should abide by your duty, right? How long have people before and after Xue Jingrou kissed me? ?"

This scumbag is too double standard, did he think she was the bully Mo Xiaoyu from before?
Hearing the words, An Zhengye suddenly leaned forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a dangerous expression.

Mo Xiaoyu's scalp felt numb from his gaze, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and was cornered unknowingly.

Seeing An Zhengye who was getting closer and closer, Mo Xiaoyu panicked and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

This guy can't talk to her and wants to hit someone, right?

Her force value is plummeting now, and she can't beat the scumbag at all, or run away.

Thinking like this, Mo Xiaoyu began to cast his eyes randomly, looking for the best escape route.

Before she could see the surrounding environment clearly, her jaw was pinched.

Mo Xiaoyu turned back involuntarily, watching An Zhengye's handsome face leaning towards him.

If An Zhengye could be the male lead, even this face could fascinate thousands of young girls.

Mo Xiaoyu felt that he was immune to scumbags, but An Zhengye's heart-throbbing face approached him, and he couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat.

Subconsciously opened his eyes wide, his round water pupils were a little dull looking at the handsome face who was only a few feet away.

An Zhengye chuckled, satisfied with Mo Xiaoyu's reaction, and teased, "You're so angry, are you jealous of me, huh?"

An Zhengye's magnetic voice stretched out the end and said "um", Mo Xiaoyu only felt that half of his body was numb.

It took a turn for the brain to realize what An Zhengye had said.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly regained his senses, glared at him fiercely, and pushed him away: "Narcissist!"

An Zhengye didn't expect her to react like this, and was caught off guard.

When he stabilized his body, Mo Xiaoyu had already run for a while.

Without waiting for An Zhengye to chase after him, Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses and made a big face at him: "I won't be jealous of you and Xue Jingrou if I am jealous of anyone. You have a good idea, just a little bit."

"Hmph." With a loud snort, Mo Xiaoyu fully expressed his thoughts and left happily.

An Zhengye looked at her retreating back depressedly, she was obviously blushing, why did she still have this reaction?
Frowning, An Zhengye straightened his suit jacket and walked back to the venue with a sullen face.

An Zhengye's tall and straight figure walked away, and a slender figure stepped out from the shadow of the corner.

This person was Xue Jingrou, she managed to find brother Ye's trace, but saw the scene where An Zhengye pinned Mo Xiaoyu to the corner.

Due to the gap in sight, from Xue Jingrou's point of view, An Zhengye lowered his head to kiss Mo Xiaoyu, but was pushed away by Mo Xiaoyu.

Although it is not sure whether this is the real situation, it is true that the two people just got together ambiguously.

When Xue Jingrou saw it, she almost gritted her silver teeth, wishing she could rush up and exchange places with Mo Xiaoyu.

"Mo, Xiao, Yu." Xue Jingrou gritted her teeth and said, she wanted to go after An Zhengye, but after a second thought, she turned and walked in the direction Mo Xiaoyu left.

Mo Xiaoyu was very conspicuous in her red dress, and Xue Jingrou quickly found her.

Xue Jingrou looked at Mo Xiaoyu from a distance with cold eyes as he dealt with everyone in a decent manner, and thousands of sinister thoughts flashed in his mind.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu greeted someone and walked towards the bathroom.

Xue Jingrou stroked her hair, and followed ladylike steps, pretending not to care.

When she arrived at the door of the bathroom, she opened the door and looked inside. After confirming that no one else was there, she hung a warning sign of "under maintenance" on the door handle.

She cut her hair, walked to the sink, and heard that there was no movement in the bathroom for a long time. In order not to arouse suspicion, Xue Jingrou turned on the tap and washed her hands.

Looking at the rushing water, a gleam flashed in Xue Jingrou's eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't actually come to the bathroom. She actually had pain in her feet when she was standing in high heels, and she couldn't take off her shoes when she went to the rest room.

She simply hid in the bathroom cubicle to give her feet a break.

"Oh, it's too tiring to pretend to be a lady." Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his red heels and howled softly.

When his feet were almost relaxed, Mo Xiaoyu put his high heels back on with his mouth pursed.

After resting enough, she put down the skirt, straightened the wrinkles, and walked out of the compartment.

As soon as he came out, he saw the person he didn't want to see the most, Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to see this green tea bitch.

Xue Jing smiled softly, as if she didn't see Mo Xiaoyu's white eyes, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Xiaoyu? Aren't you by Brother Ye's side? Why are you hiding in the bathroom alone?"

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth pretendingly: "Oh, I'm sorry, brother Ye couldn't be impatient with you again, so he threw you away?"

Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes again, intending to avoid Xue Jingrou.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu didn't answer, Xue Jingrou hurriedly stood in front of her, and spoke in a gentle voice: "You are really, you have been by brother Ye's side for two years, and you still can't see yourself clearly, and you come to dominate Ye at night." Brother, you are really cheeky."

After Xue Jingrou finished speaking, she stared closely at Mo Xiaoyu's face, waiting for Mo Xiaoyu's reaction.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Xiaoyu just waited for Mo Xiaoyu to look at him like an idiot.

Xue Jingrou frowned in surprise, something is wrong, if the former Mo Xiaoyu had already stepped forward to argue, how could he be so calm?
She opened her mouth to say something, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't bother to talk to the green tea whore, such a poor performance really didn't catch her eyes, so with a light snort, Mo Xiaoyu went straight around her and wanted to leave.

"You!" Seeing that she hadn't caught the trick, Xue Jingrou stretched out her hand and was about to push Mo Xiaoyu.

Although Mo Xiaoyu's physical strength is not as good as before, his motor nerves are still there, and his reaction is very quick. Before Xue Jingrou's fingertips touched her body, Mo Xiaoyu turned slightly sideways and easily dodged Xue Jingrou's surprise attack.

Xue Jingrou didn't expect that Mo Xiaoyu would be able to dodge, she used too much force, her feet slipped, and she fell into a puddle of water in embarrassment, and immediately let out a scream: "Ah! My feet, my skirt!"

"Cut." Mo Xiaoyu didn't even look at Xue Jingrou, walked around Xue Jingrou's side, turned on the tap and washed his hands.

He gracefully took out a piece of toilet paper from his handbag and wiped the water droplets on his hands. Mo Xiaoyu looked down at Xue Jingrou and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm an idiot? You can't even see the puddle of water on the ground. Is it? Only your elder brother Ye will believe your little tricks, so if you want to lie to me, save yourself."