Wei Jiaren raised his chin slightly, and there was a hint of mockery on his lips, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to talking about my husband with strangers, if..."

"Amo!"

Before Wei Jiaren finished speaking, An Qi suddenly raised her voice, and her shining eyes fell behind Wei Jiaren, and at the same time passed by her and walked towards the man behind her, "Amo, we just talked about you, really Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there."

Angel held Su Mo's arm intimately and naturally.

"Huh?" He responded indifferently, but his faint eyes fell on Wei Jiaren, with a little search.

Wei Jiaren lowered his head slightly, staring at their arms that were overlapping each other coldly, and his heart tinged slightly.

He pulled Angel's hand without a trace, and looked at Wei Jiaren beside him, "You go back to the living room to accompany your parents."

It was obvious that he wanted to send her away, and Wei Jiaren's eyes moved upwards and stared at his eyes tightly.

However, she would never understand the feelings deep in his eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes never existed for her.

The hands hidden behind him were trembling slightly.

Wei Jiaren felt that she was useless, but in fact, after thinking about it carefully, it didn't matter. She didn't want to see them show their grace at all.

They were originally a contractual relationship. It had nothing to do with whom Su Mo wanted to show his love and who would be with whom he wanted to be with.

Maintaining this marriage is just a form of her desire to leave the Wei family.

But why did she feel a little uncomfortable when she saw this scene?

The moment she passed by, Su Mo seemed to see the dodge in her eyes, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground was getting faster and faster, and she disappeared from the corner of the stairs like she escaped.

"Amo." Anqi smiled and leaned her head lightly against his shoulder.

Su Mo's eyes looked slightly cool, and he pushed her away without a trace, "What are you doing here?"

"What? I'm afraid your wife will misunderstand?" An Qi smiled playfully and leaned her body against his chest. "Who told you not to answer my phone number, then I have to come to you."

Su Mo frowned slightly, pushed her away, and looked down at her eyes, "Anqi, this is not a messy place. I have asked the driver to pick you up. The car is waiting outside, you go back first."

Angel pouted her lips slightly and nodded unwillingly, "Okay, I'll leave, I won't make you embarrassed, but Amo, you have to remember what you said to me, don't lie to me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly tiptoed, kissed Su Mo's cheek, and then ran away with a smile.

Su Mo helplessly wiped the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

She has not changed, and she looks like a child when she is messing around.

In a trance, the scene in front of me coincided with the memory. She used to like to throw herself into his arms like this and give him a kiss that caught him off guard.

It was a really young time. Angel was his first love and the beauty of their school. More than half of the boys in the school liked her.

At that time, he chased her crazy, and even held the guitar and sang love songs all night under her dormitory building. In the four years of college, their love was vigorous. He never thought that one day he would be separated from her, be with her, or even get married.
Chapter completed!