Jian Mo looked at the suit jacket on the sofa, then looked at Gu Beichen, pursed the corners of his lower lips and said, "Men's..."

Gu Beichen's eagle eyes squinted in an instant, and his pair of ink pupils shot out two cold and sharp shimmers looking at Jian Mo, with a light curl of coldness on one side of his thin lips, "You can tell..." He snorted coldly, "Jian Mo, you seem to have forgotten, we have not divorced yet!"

Jian Mo's inadvertent made Gu Beichen angry.

Due to problems with the bridges across Donghai City and Nanhai City, he was busy dealing with them and couldn't have time to spare... But even so, after working overtime, he drove to Runze Garden subconsciously.

Haha, he didn't go back to the villa in the Mid-mountain, and he didn't go to Lan Zeyuan without her... He came to Runzeyuan with a gazeyuan, and then what did he see?

Jian Mo felt awe in her heart, and arrogant as if she looked at the mockery at the corner of Gu Beichen's mouth, she felt dazzling, "It's a matter of time anyway..." Her tone sounded indifferent.

"So..." The sneering on Gu Beichen's thin lips became more and more obvious, "... Have you found the next one?"

Jian Mo's heart suddenly suffocated, as if he was punched hard.

She raised her eyebrows. Even though she felt so uncomfortable, she had a disguise on her face that she had been used to for two years.

"What should I do? You can't wait for you to kick me and look for me?" Jian Mo smiled heartlessly, and even had a joke in his voice, "I'm really afraid that I won't get used to it after two years of generous life."

Jian Mo felt that she was looking for a cheap man. She clearly said that because of Shen Chu's words, and because of the club's design, she had already become humble to the dust, but she still looked arrogant...

But even if it was ridiculous, she didn't want to bow her head in the relationship between Gu Beichen and Shen Chu!

Gu Beichen stepped forward, grabbed Jian Mo's arm and turned her around, and pressed her against the wall, "It seems... you are looking forward to divorce me?"

Chu Zixiao's words instantly echoed in Gu Beichen's mind... turned around proudly?

Haha, it’s really good... Use Zixiao to achieve your goal, Jian Mo, you’re really good!

Jian Mo's arm was a little painful when Gu Beichen captured it, but he was stubborn and said without saying a word. He just picked his chin slightly and smiled more frivolously: "What do I mean I am looking forward to it? Isn't my husband thinking that way?"

Gu Beichen frowned slightly at Jian Mo's clear eyes, but because it was too clear, he couldn't understand her emotions...

Jian Mo continued to laugh, "Shen Chu is back, does your husband want her to be a third party?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled brighter, "If my husband thinks this way, I don't mind... Anyway, it's okay for me who is a mistress!"

Gu Beichen was upset by Jian Mo's relaxed and meaningless tone. He let go of Jian Mo, stared at her deeply for a while, and then said coldly: "Don't forget, the only one mentioned in the contract... I can only file for divorce! You, you have no right!"

After saying that, Gu Beichen sneered coldly, turned around and grabbed the suit jacket that had just dropped to the ground and walked out...

A loud bang came, and Jian Mo's heart trembled.

She looked at the closed door and gradually smiled with a self-deprecating smile on her lips... Is she arguing about her death?

I know it's a contracted marriage, I know it's a legal marriage that sells my body for money... Jian Mo, why are you losing your heart?

If you lose it, you will lose it. What are you doing now? What are you pretentious?

Jian Mo turned around and went to the bathroom weakly, put herself in the jacuzzi, listened to the sound of gently turning the bubbles, slowly closed her eyes, and covered the moistness under her self-deprecating under her eyes...

Just let such insufficiency be vented... Starting tomorrow, even if the heart is scarred, Jian Mo... you don't have the right to cry again!

Night enveloped the entire Luocheng, but could not cover the madness under the city that never sleeps.

The front page originally scheduled by Xin Entertainment News Agency was temporarily replaced because... the entire newspaper editorial department and printing department were working overtime, and the new issue of newspapers was being printed overnight.

The dawn tore the darkness that was originally gloomy, and when the first light of dawn was mischievously revealed, a new day was destined to be uneven.

Jian Mo leaned in the elevator a little in a state of distraction. Because his eyes were not properly handled last night, his eyes were swollen like goldfish.

After joining the company, Jian Mo accepted the gala of attention all the way... If she had just started to feel a coincidence, then she would not feel anything wrong now, and that would be too stupid.

"Sister Mo..." Xiang Wan immediately rushed over when he saw Jian Mo, and then asked mysteriously, "Sister Mo, did you go to Fengyue Road last night?"

Jian Mo frowned and looked at Xiang Wan in confusion without reacting for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Wan shrank the corner of his mouth, and with the flow, Mo Xiaoya walked over with a newspaper, "Here!"

Jian Mo's eyebrows became even more tight. She took the newspaper in confusion and then looked down... The huge title on the newspaper reads "The Piano Prince meets the beauty at night, are we hugging each other in the pavilion romantically or go to the clouds and rain together in the car?"

This is nothing. A group of ambiguous embraces and pictures of two cars, combined with serious matters, even Jian Mo felt that the article was the same as the one she read. She completely didn't know what to say.

"Actually, the photo is not clear..." Mo Xiaoya said with her arms wrapped around her chest, "But everyone in the company can see that white Hyundai is your car... Well," she pointed to the license plate with her finger, "Although there is a problem with the angle, the numbers in the front of the license plate are the same as yours."

"I was an accident last night..." Jian Mo explained weakly.

Xiang Wan stared at Jian Mo's swollen eyes, "Sister Mo, it's not Su Junli bullying you...so you are crying, and then he is... huh?"

"Do you think you're writing a novel?" Jian Mo glanced at him in anger, then looked at the newspaper again, his face a little depressed.

"Have you read the newspaper in the morning?" Ding Dang put the newspaper in his hand and entered the design department. "I just got into the elevator. People from other departments of the company actually said that Momo took Su Junli's concert hall design to be a meat-hearted one..."

Ding Dang's words were swallowed back when he saw Jian Mo, "Momo!"

"There are enough media that reads pictures and speaks!" Mo Xiaoya gritted her teeth in anger, "How come everything is so unbearable by them?"

Jian Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, "How much can I control my mouth on others?" As she said that, she stuffed the newspaper back to Xiangwan and then went to her office.

I can get the design of the Emperor Club by relying on unspoken rules, but I am still afraid that others will say that she gets the design rights of the Adrian Concert Hall by relying on unspoken rules?
Chapter completed!