Tang Mo tightens Xiao Mo's collar and gets angry. "Don't make excuses for your cheating!"

Xiao Mo's neck was strangled, but he did not open Tang Mo's hand, immersed in his own emotions, and said with a dead face, "I thought that she really had me in her heart. But when she learned that you had saved her, her whole life had changed. "

"You have a deep influence on her. You may not even notice it."

Xiao Mo looked at Tang Mo's slowly frozen facial features, and his eyes were covered with red blood. "In recent days, I have been thinking from time to time, if I saved her in the earthquake, would she not have any good feelings for you?"

"Later, I vetoed it. Her affection for you was not from the earthquake when you saved her, but from a long time ago."

"It's just that she doesn't want to admit it. She doesn't like me anymore, but you."

Tang Mo's pupil is slightly enlarged. He is shocked by what Xiao Mo said.

He wanted to strangle Xiao Mo, but at last he let go of his collar.

He dropped his hand and scolded loudly, "you are sick!"

Tang Mo looks sick and gets on the bus. Not even Mrs. Tang's room.

Meng thought Tang Mo's face was not good. He asked cautiously, "Tang Shao, have you finished seeing your husband?"

In Tang Mo's mind, Xiao Mo's saying "I like you". He raised his hand and patted himself in the face.

Seeing Tang Mo slap himself, Meng Yi's eyes are full of horror.

Did Tang Shao take the wrong medicine?

Tang Mo's tall body leans back to the chair. It's a long time before he notices Meng Yi's eyes.

He coughed and gave an address.

The address of Tang Mo Bao is the community of Nanxun.

Meng Yi drives to the community. Tang Mo takes the elevator to the gate of Nanxun apartment.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, the neighbor across the street heard the sound, opened the door and said to Tang Mo, "it seems that Miss Nan hasn't come back yet."

Tang Mo went downstairs again.

Sitting in the car, he asked Meng Yi to call Nanxun studio.

A few minutes later, Meng Yi told Tang Mo, "Miss Nan will have all parties in the cloud tonight."

"Drive over."

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Tang Mo went out of the elevator and walked towards the box where Nanxun was.

Just then a waiter came in to deliver the wine. The box was filled with smoke and miasma.

A drunk male customer shouted, "Nanzong has gone to the bathroom. I'll let her talk here today, and I'll let her serve me in the evening."

Other customers laughed.

"Mr. Li, don't talk big. Who doesn't know that Mr. Nan never accepts the hidden rules? She used to disguise herself. She doesn't look very feminine. Now it's different. Don't say that after drinking, she has a red face. It's a little amorous."

"Soft hands, thin waist --"

Mr. Li was laughing, and suddenly there was some quiet in the box.

Li Zong was drunk and smoked. Before he could react, the waiter just poured the wine, and the whole thing came down from his head.

"Who, who dares to throw me..."

Before Mr. Li finished speaking, his wet hair was pulled from the back. He looked up and saw that his face was gloomy behind him, his eyes were cold as frost, and his tongue was like a knot. "Tang, Tang Shao?"

Tang Mo's beautiful jaw is tight, and his cold voice bursts out from his throat. "My woman, do you want her to be obedient?"

Mr. Li, "aren't you divorced?"

Tang Mo smiled, his eyes were bleak, and he looked at strange people, "which hand touched her hand and her waist?"

Before Li could speak, Tang Mo grabbed his right hand. Tang Mo turned the turntable and directly put Li's hand into a plate of hot soup.

Li always cried out in pain.

The water kept trying to break free. Tang Mo's hands were splashed with hot water. His eyes didn't blink until Mr. Li begged for mercy and said that he would never dare to talk about it again.

After Tang Mo left, the atmosphere in the box was like a dead silence, which was gradually relieved.

Mr. Li twisted his face and roared, "crazy, crazy!"

Nanxun drank a lot of wine in the evening. She went to the bathroom outside the box to wash her face and make up.

Stand by the sink and close your eyes.

I don't know for a long time, all around it seems to be silenced and become silent.

Nanxun opened his eyes and looked behind him through the mirror.

At this sight, she was shocked.

Under the incandescent light, a man in a white shirt and black trousers stood at the door of the women's bathroom.

His hands were in his trouser pockets, his fine hair was on his forehead, his facial features were beautiful and charming in the light, but they were covered with a layer of shade.

Those long and thin peach blossom eyes fell on her without blinking, as if to see through her.

Nanxun touched his eyes, his heart tightened and his body tightened immediately.His eyes, very aggressive, people feel uneasy and panic.

Nanxun took a picture of her face and forced herself to be sober.

She took a deep breath, walked toward the door, and looked at Tang Mo with a smile on her lips. "Why are you here? The men's room is opposite. "

The man standing at the door didn't speak, but the eyes were still staring at her.

Nanxun is aware of something wrong.

"That I still have social intercourse. Tomorrow morning, I will arrive at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau on time. "

Nanxun wants to cross him and leave, but before he steps away, he moves first.

Tall, close to her. Nanxun was frightened by his posture, and unconsciously retreated.

An approximation.

One back.

The person who retreats arrives at the washing table, and there is no way to return.

Nanxun saw that he was still close, so she had to lift her hands to his chest. Her fingertips were across his shirt fabric, touching his strong texture. Her fingertips seemed to be scalded, and she wanted to retract, but she had to push him hard.

"Tang Mo, are you drunk?" She took a sniff. The smell of wine seemed to come from her. There was no smell of wine on him.

Tang Mo pulls Nanxun's hand open, and the long hand is pressed to her waist. Suddenly, with a strong force, her whole body is mentioned on the washing table.

Nanxun stares at Tang mo. "are you sick? There is still water on the washing table. My skirt is stained with water. Are you special Well. "

Her jaw was pinched directly by him, then raised. In the moment when she didn't finish speaking, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

Nanxun has a buzz in his mind.

He wants to die, doesn't he? Is he sick?

Tomorrow is about to prove the divorce, what nerve to kiss her!

Nanxun was so angry that he felt a pain just when he wanted to fight.

He bit her hard.

Nanxun takes a breath. Is this bastard a dog?

Nanxun tasted the smell of blood, and her bright little face was almost distorted.

Just about to fight with him, he heard his voice ring from her head, "when the hell are you going to talk hard, duplicity woman!"

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