Chapter 199
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Wei Wei shrunk her shoulders. He … he wouldn't want it again, right?
She reached for the ashtray on the side and squeezed it tightly.
If he wanted it again, she would give it to him. She could even create evidence of coercion!
When General Mo arrived with the team to catch the adulterers, she could at least prove that she wasn't willing.
But in the next second, her wrist was held tightly.
Mochen glanced coldly at the ashtray in her hand.
Wei Wei slowly loosened her grip. Oops, she had failed to commit the crime.
Could she pretend that nothing had happened?
Mochen snorted lightly and looked at Wei Wei. "Stop it. If not, I'll get someone to put on her face …"
Wei Wei said, "Don't!"
From the waiter's words, Miss Rong had been waiting here for a long time. It was obvious that she was a ruthless character. She didn't have the strength to fight with her now!
Looking at Xiang Mochen, she asked uncertainly, "What's your relationship with Miss Rong?"
Mochen's gaze landed on her face and he said softly, "Nothing."
Wei Wei was speechless.
Would Miss Rong have been waiting here for so long if there was nothing?
Mochen glanced coldly at Wei Wei and said arrogantly, "You're trying to throw yourself at my woman. Do you understand?"
Wei Wei was speechless.
A certain beast was really narcissistic!
After a long time, she asked softly, "Is her family well-matched with yours?"
The moment she heard the words "Miss Rong", she felt that it didn't sound like an ordinary family. Could it be another prominent family like the Mo Family?
Wouldn't she be dead meat then?
Mochen glanced at Wei Wei. "Are you afraid now?"
Wei Wei was speechless.
Of course she was afraid!
And she still had Little Pomelo!
Mochen recalled that this woman had slapped him many times. He gripped her wrist tightly and his eyes darkened. "Why don't I see you being so afraid of me?"
Wei Wei was speechless.
Just as she was about to speak, the doorbell rang.
Mochen walked over and opened the door.
The waiter said, "Mo Shao, your work uniform."
Mochen took it and closed the door. He glanced at Wei Wei coldly and threw a set of women's work clothes on the bed. "Put it on. Ji Ji will come over later. I'll send you out."
Wei Wei heaved a sigh of relief.
In other words, he was still a human! He didn't intend to send her to her death?
She grabbed her clothes, thinking that her bra had been washed and her underwear was dirty on the carpet. She hesitated for a moment.
What to do?
Mochen, who was standing not far away, glanced at Wei Wei and put on his tie. "If you don't wear it, are you going to wait to be torn apart?"
Wei Wei, "…"
A certain animal acted as if nothing had happened. How could there be such a shameless man like him!
Just as she moved her body, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She blushed and quietly lifted the quilt to take a look. There was a red reflection on the bedsheet.
My great aunt is here!
This is not the right time!
Without underwear and sanitary pads, what should I do?
Mochen noticed her expression and walked over.
Wei Wei said, "I … I …"
She didn't know what to say!
In the past, she always forgot about the date and always confidently asked Kubei to buy sanitary pads for her.
But now, how could she order a certain animal around so easily?
Mochen lifted the quilt and saw the red on the bed. His gaze froze and after staring for a long time, he looked up and his gaze landed on Wei Wei's face. "Your first time?"
Wei Wei was stunned and looked up at Xiang Mochen.
Was a certain animal retarded?
Her daughter was already three years old. How could this be her first time!
Mochen stared at Wei Wei.
Wei Wei paused for a moment and quickly reacted.
So he still didn't know what happened four years ago?
She had thought that he brought her here because he knew something. Then … then could she make the best of the mistake and pretend that this was her first time?
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