Zhou Miaoyu got married from Meng and saw the familiar white cayenne.

Standing still, she frowned gently.

Shan Feiye pushed open the car door and got out of the car, stood beside the car and looked at her.

The two of them stood opposite each other, and neither of them immediately took a step forward.

After all, Shan Feiye sighed and stepped forward.

Take the handbag from her hand, wrap around her shoulder, "Let's go."

Although Zhou Miaoyu followed him towards the car, the indifferent expression on his face never relaxed.

When he got into the car, he leaned over and fastened her seat belt, held the steering wheel in his hand, did not drive or talk.

Sneered, she unbuttoned her seat belt, turned around and pulled his clothes.

Facing his handsome but sad face, Zhou Miaoyu growled: "Who is showing him with the same appearance? What? I'm still blaming me!"

The girl looks so angry, no matter how she looks, she is so cute and invincible.

Shan Feiye couldn't help but laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?" She glared and let go of his clothes.

"Hey?" He screamed, and he hurriedly grabbed her wrist and pulled her in his direction.

Warm your lips.

This man took advantage of it again.

Zhou Miaoyu frowned and bit his thin lips.

He didn't hide or dodge, let her go.

It was not until the smell of blood filled her mouth that she felt that the bite was too heavy.

He let go of his mouth, but he seized the opportunity.

His big palm firmly grasped the back of her head, and his slender fingers shuttled into the fingertips of her hair.

He always does this, weaving traps with tenderness.

Every time, she would fall in without any warning.

"Enough."

Reason finally defeated emotions.

Zhou Miaoyu pushed him away and left the beginning panting.

Shan Feiye touched her hair and whispered: "Who makes you so popular?"

Even his good brother was fascinated by her.

Zhou Miaoyu smiled, but no matter how he looked at that smile, it was nothing right.

He held her finger and kissed her, and said, "Mo Han handed over his resignation letter today."

She was stunned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Shan Feiye shook his head, "No, I don't want to say anything, Xiao Guai, I'm just a little confused."

"Because I made your brother turn against you?"

Later, when I remembered, the last thing I regretted was when she asked this sentence, she clearly wanted to hear him deny it as soon as possible.

But at that time, he hesitated.

Just after hesitation, he pushed her away.

With a self-deprecating smile, Zhou Miaoyu leaned over, pinched Shan Feiye's jaw, and looked into his eyes, "Well, President Shan has a deep brotherly love, it's really touching."

"Little Guy?"

"Don't people say that brothers are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes?"

"Hey? No, I don't..."

"Shh." Her voice was a little light, "You said nothing, but you really don't mind in your heart? Shan Feiye, I know you."

Pushing open the car door, Zhou Miaoyu walked towards his car without looking back.

Shan Feiye realized that she had already driven away.

"Damn it!" With a low curse, he hurriedly started the car and chased after him.

Just as I started to go on the road, my phone rang.

Zhou Miaoyu glanced at the caller and frowned.

"Hello."

"Miaoyu, do you have time? I want to meet you."

"OK."

...

A high-end restaurant.

Sitting face to face, it was a bit embarrassing because a layer of window paper was poked open.

Mo Han picked up the water at his hand and took a sip, thinking about how to speak.

Before that, Zhou Miaoyu was the first to speak, "I heard from Shan Feiye, are you going to resign from the Shan family?"

"Yeah." He didn't intend to deny it.

Zhou Miaoyu supported his chin with one hand and looked at him, "Mo Han, I'm so weird, what do you like about me?"

"all."

"Haha." He smiled, as if he was sarcastic about his confession, "I don't like your like."

She has always been a straightforward person and will not bends about such ambiguous things.

This is the cuteness that belongs to Zhou Miaoyu.

"Do you know what you do? It's pretty despicable." She continued.

Before, Mo Han felt that he might feel that his self-esteem was hurt because of her words and her attitude.

But now, I have cut off my retreat and have no fear.

Her words would only make him feel worried, and more, there would be nothing.

Her slender fingers curled up slightly on the table, "Miaoyu, I'll ask you something."

"Um."

"Will you be together again with Fei Ye?"

"certainly……"

Suddenly, Zhou Miaoyu frowned and looked at him.

This person!

Do you want to mess with her in this matter?

Suddenly, it was like, maybe something would be another possibility.

"You won't be," she smiled and blinked: "The undercover sent by Shan Feiye?"

"What?"

"You are very suspicious. Tell me, are you and Shan Feiye joining together to act? What do you say is like is also part of your plan?"

Mo Han laughed, why did she think so?

Because I asked that question?

"Miaoyu, you're thinking too much. That question is something that I have to know for my own purposes."

"So, what do you want me to answer?"

"The answer I hope is obvious, and you know it. Miaoyu, if you say yes, I will stop with you. If you say no, then no matter what, I should try my best."

This seems like a question that is not that difficult to answer.

But it's really a bit difficult.

Zhou Miaoyu was stunned.

A feeling that I never had before suddenly hit.

The result that seemed to have been decided and would not change, but it was shaken at the moment when Mo Han asked.

It's certain that the person who made her shake is not Mo Han.

Ye Dan Feiye and himself.

"Inconvenient answer? It's difficult?" Mo Han continued to ask.
To be continued...