If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Xiang Wan's face is not very delicate. It is delicate and beautiful, with a unique charm between a woman and a girl. Her skin is white but slightly tender. This tenderness even though she is so weak that she seems to be able to be beaten. Even when the strong wind blew it down, it never weakened at all.

She is calm and rational.But even so, when he heard Mo Huanting's words, a puzzling look flashed across that pretty face.

What does it mean to abuse scum?

It is said that Mo Huanting is an old fox in the shopping mall. If he is not careful, he will lead him into a ditch. Only then did Xiang Wan truly realize that being famous is not as good as meeting him.

It can be described as "wolf ambition".

She pretended to be relaxed and smiled brightly, "I don't quite understand what Mr. Mo means."

"Qiao Jingxuan and Jiang Yuan." Mo Huanting leaned back slightly, crossed his hands across his chest, and looked at her, "Are you willing to sit in vain for those two years of injustice to Miss Xiang?"

Suddenly, Xiang Wan felt a sharp pain in her heart. She stood up from the chair and coldly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She wanted to turn around and leave.

"Miss Xiang!" Mo Huanting said again: "I thought you were a smart person and would be an exception, but it seems that I overestimated you. Women will become stupid once they are involved in love. Who should you compare with? We all know that it was because of you that Qiao Jingxuan took action against the Xiang family. He was venting his hatred for his woman. Of course, he also had the ambition to annex your Xiang family, but just carrying such unfounded charges, you can't Do you feel innocent?"

"How do you know this?" Xiang Wan asked with his back turned, looking at the door in front of him and lowering his eyes.

"As long as you want to know the truth, you can find out." Mo Huanting said, and stood up from the chair. He took the bag with one hand and walked to Xiang Wan as leisurely as if he was walking in the garden. He stretched out his hands and put them on her delicate shoulders, staring at her with his light gray eyes, not letting go of any expression on her face, "If I can find out the truth, that means Qiao Jingxuan can do it, but he doesn't." He did that because he believed what he saw with his eyes more. In other words, he believed what Jiang Yuan said more than you..."

Xiang Wan looked at the tall man in front of him. She was not very tall, only 1.6 meters tall, and he estimated to be [-] meters tall. She was completely petite in front of him. She could only reach his chest. He stood In front of her, but she could only look up at him.

"Everyone says that Mo Huanting in Rongcheng is weird, indistinguishable, deep and scary, and extremely ambitious." Xiang Wan smiled lightly and said: "Cooperating with you is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger."

Mo Huanting curved his lips and smiled wantonly, "So that's what you said about me. This is indeed the first time I've heard of it."

The woman's sixth sense told Xiang Wan that Mo Huanting was too dangerous and should be the most dangerous person she had ever seen.

It would be unwise to make a deal with him.

It's better to leave now.

She gathered up her thin warm clothes, then smiled at Mo Huanting, stepped past him, and walked to the door. As soon as she reached out and twisted the door handle, a man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind her. .

"I'm curious. Before the last trial, you clearly had enough evidence to prove your innocence, why didn't you let the lawyer..."

"Mr. Mo, have you ever loved anyone? If you had truly loved someone, you wouldn't have asked me this question." When she said this, Xiang Wan also had a calm look on her face. She put her hands into her pockets, her whole body Thin and fragile, but when she smiled, it seemed to light up the whole world. She turned sideways and looked at him, "Sometimes it's good to see the person who is important to you happy. Others... maybe It doesn’t matter.”

Her eyes were shining like stars in the dark night, and her lips were a little thin, like a small cherry.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her cheek.

But he didn't do that, he just stared at her for a moment and said: "The little girl is talking about love before her hair is fully grown..."

Hearing Mo Huanting's words, Xiang Wan was suddenly stunned again. Her almond-shaped eyes widened with disbelief on her face, "You——"

Before I could say the next words, I was...

-End of this chapter-