President please let go

Chapter 12 Chapter 24 Bitter gaze
A solemn expression flashed across Xi Ming's face, he was surprised to find that what Mo Yang said was true, he was experiencing an unprecedented loss and emptiness, he was already tired of the undifferentiated love games.

"You're right, the woman next to me has changed again and again... except for being bored, I don't feel any more." Xi Ming said sincerely with her amber eyes fixed on Mo Yang.

Mo Yang slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his tone was a little lighter, "It's just my thoughts, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. You were born in Luo's family, and you have your own set of survival rules, which I can't understand."

"In the future, what do you want to do?" After this conversation, Xi Ming got a better understanding of Mo Yang.

A sad look floated across his eyebrows, Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, and fell into silence...

Shaojia
The black limousine drove slowly into a villa area.

The simple and elegant layout highlights the scholarly atmosphere of the Shao family. The rows of small villas are not very big, but very delicate.

Green shrubs are planted beside the path, and flowers of various colors form a gardening area in a harmonious layout.

The red candlelight is reflected in the corner, and the red ribbon hangs down from the sky. The festive and joyful atmosphere is self-evident.

The moment the car door opened, the sound of lively conversation and intertwined figures came from the courtyard beside the pool not far away.

Xi Ming walked to Mo Yang's side, and took the initiative to pull her wrist and put it on his arm.

"Let's go in separately, there are so many people, seeing you and me... there will be rumors all over the next day." Mo Yang admitted that the initial request to come with Xi Ming was really ill-considered.

"I'm well-known, and I don't care about another scandal." Xi Ming patted the back of Mo Yang's hand and pressed it against her ear, "Almost no one here recognizes you, so don't worry too much."

Hearing this, Mo Yang grasped Xi Ming's arm tightly and followed him into the venue.

The scene in the distance gradually became clear, and the aisles, arcades, and even the candlesticks decorated with roses looked extraordinarily elegant and dreamy.

The faint candlelight shone into Mo Yang's eyes, but ignited the bitterest emotion.

The gentle and pure fiancé, the dreamlike engagement ceremony, and everyone's blessings, everything here is probably what every woman dreams of.

At this time, the handsome figure not far away attracted all of Mo Yang's eyes, and she followed him intently.

Today Shao An is wearing a pure white tuxedo, a bit more chic and handsome than usual, he always has a smile on his face, and greets the guests who come and go.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed the shadowy gaze, and slowly looked back, his clear eyes looked at Mo Yang standing beside the colonnade.

The big palm holding the cocktail glass was slightly arched, Shao An looked at her in a daze, and the slightest pain broke into his heart for no reason.

A few dignitaries from the business world saw Xi Ming and dragged him aside for a chat, leaving Mo Yang alone.

A slight sadness flashed across Wen Chunruyu's face, Shao An ignored the congratulatory guests, and ran straight to Mo Yang.

"You're here..." A gentle voice floated from his lips, looking nervously and flustered at her unpainted beauty, Shao An focused on Mo Yang.

Looking up, forcing back the teardrops rolling in his eyes, Mo Yang smiled, "Congratulations, I wish you happiness."

"Mo Yang..." Shao An took a step forward, getting closer to Mo Yang, and the urge to hold her in his arms became more urgent.

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