Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

Xia Fei pursed her lips, and smiled helplessly, "I'm the heroine of this movie, and I'll come if the producer asks me to."

"I know you are the heroine, but casting is not the responsibility of the producers and directors. What is your business?" Ever since Xiao Xiao knew that Mo Fan liked Xia Fei, she was inexplicably full of hostility towards her, and her words were even worse. Unabashedly flamboyant and nonchalant.

Xia Fei smiled faintly, "Then it's none of your business whether I'm here or not?"

Xiao Xiao was silenced by her for a moment, raised his chin, and frowned coldly, "You are here, I am worried that someone will deliberately cheat and affect my audition results."

Xia Fei: "..."

She stared fixedly at Xiao Xiao, who seemed to be a few years younger than her, and laughed a little. She didn't know if it was because she was naive or something, even if she really wanted to target her, is it really okay for her to expose it face to face?
I don't know if she is straightforward or...

"Xia Fei, to be honest, I really hate you. Let me tell you that I am with Mo Fan now. I hope you will not appear in front of him in the future, and it is best not to appear in front of me."

When these words came out of her mouth, Xia Fei really felt that she was a little innocent. If she hadn't met that time at the Bishui Restaurant, she had actually seen Mo Fan for a long time.

Hearing Xiao Xiao's words, she clearly knew that Mo Fan liked her, and she was warned directly, and she was so straightforward, she really felt a little helpless because of her toughness.

Xia Fei pinched the center of her brows in distress, "Did you misunderstand something? Didn't Mo Fan say it? I already have a boyfriend, and I can only be friends with him at most, and have no other relationship."

"I know, but he can't forget you, he can't forget you for a day, and I hate you every day I see you."

Xia Fei: "..."

She unconsciously stroked her somewhat messy long hair with her fingers, with a smile that was so faint that there was almost no curvature on her face, "Instead of having time to warn me here, it is better to spend some time to make Mo Fan really like you. Xiao Xiao , if a man doesn’t love you, even if you prevent other women from meeting him, if you don’t love him or don’t love you, you won’t change for this.”

Xiao Xiao snorted, and said calmly: "You don't need to preach to me, I will naturally fight for his love. As for you, don't show up in front of him with nothing, otherwise I won't let you go easily!"

She threw down such a sentence, turned around and walked out, leaving Xia Fei who was speechless and staring at her back blankly.

amount……

With such a simple and rude way of warning, she had a premonition that it would not be so easy for Mo Fan to get away from Xiao Xiao after he fell in love with him.

At eleven o'clock at noon, the office of the president of the Lu Corporation, the office is very spacious, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows allow plenty of light, the decoration is mainly black and white, the overall look is very clean but with a touch of cool tones, it looks a bit aloof and noble .

Lu Hao sat at his desk, staring intently at the computer screen in front of him with a pair of cold eyes, his gaze swept across it one by one, with an indescribably complicated look in his eyes.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded, accompanied by a slightly cold and indifferent voice, "Does anyone come in without looking at who it is?"

The familiar female voice is Mo Yu, it's just that the voice that used to be a little bit happy every time I see him has become a little cold.

Lu Hao looked up, with a blank expression on his face, "Why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come?" Mo Yu stepped directly into the door, then slammed the door behind him, walked to the casual sofa inside and sat down, "Or is it that only Xia Fei can come to your office now?"

Lu Hao's brows were calm. In the heated office, he was only wearing a dark gray shirt, and he could faintly see the lines of his body. He was strong and full of muscles, but he didn't look rough.

"I have something to say, I'm very busy."

He left a sentence that was extremely indifferent, but Mo Yu didn't care. He casually took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his bag, took out one, lit it, and the white smoke curled up, enveloping a delicate but complicated face.

"Is Aimo's child really yours?" She exhaled a smoke ring and asked calmly.

"No." He replied lightly, without any ups and downs in emotion.

Mo Yu looked at him in astonishment, with a shocked and inexplicable certainty on his face, "She told me she was your child, and even planned to give birth to a paternity test. I don't think she has to lie about this kind of thing."

When she said these words, the color of her eyes changed slightly, and an indescribable sadness flashed through her eyes, and she couldn't notice it if she didn't look carefully.

Lu Hao glanced at her and said indifferently: "Then give birth and do a paternity test."

Which is right and which is wrong, since the truth is not clear, it is best to have evidence.

Mo Yu looked at his mild and indifferent face, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, "Is it that simple to have a baby? Hao, if nothing really happened that night between you and Aimo, then her Whose child is it?"

"Shouldn't you ask Xiao Mingli more about that?" He asked back coldly, his tone extremely mocking.

That night, everything was secretly arranged by Xiao Mingli. Although it was Jiang Xinran's instruction, he did it too deliberately and conscientiously, which gave people a feeling that he had other plans.

That night, all he remembers is drinking that cup of coffee, and then waking up in the bed with Amo the next morning, the two of them were still disheveled and almost nude... What happened that night, Only Xiao Mingli, the instigator, knew clearly.

Mo Yu's fingers suddenly clasped her handbag tightly, and the scarlet fire between her lips burned little by little, until it was exhausted, she didn't seem to notice it.

After a few moments, she spoke indifferently, her voice was indifferent and self-deprecating never before in front of him, "Didn't you tune him away, we haven't seen each other for a long time. What happened that night, what happened that day?" Say it, and I won’t say it again.”

That day, Lu Hao and Ai Mo chased her home, and then went to find Xiao Mingli together. He didn't say a word except that everything was under Jiang Xinran's arrangement.

His silence just made people feel that things were not that simple. After that time, their relationship cooled down instantly.

The man who used to surround her shamelessly and treat her attentively changed overnight.

They changed from close lovers who lived together to strangers who hadn't seen each other for several months and didn't talk to each other on the phone. Mo Yu couldn't accept such a change at first, but her pride didn't allow her to take the initiative to stick to it, so now it's become such a situation.

The fallen cigarette butt just fell on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Mo Yu took out another cigarette in a daze. He lit it several times, but it couldn't be lit anyway. The lighter fell to the ground in a hurry and made a "pop" sound. .

She immediately bent down to pick it up, but her wrist was grabbed by the man who suddenly walked in front of her. Lu Hao pulled half of her body back with a little force, and his slightly displeased tone said, "If you don't know how to smoke, you can do it." Don't smoke!"

Mo Yu turned to look at him, "Why, don't you like the smell of smoke?" Her crimson lips raised slightly, and smiled lightly, "You still care about me?"

The exquisite chin was raised, and he met his gaze without dodging or avoiding, looking at the pair of black eyes on the man's expressionless face, which were so deep that they seemed to contain layers of dark colors, so dark that they could almost ooze ink.

She continued to laugh lightly, and the corners of her raised lips seemed to be slightly self-deprecating, "I care about me, and don't want me to have a bad life, Hao, you still have feelings for me, don't you?"

Lu Hao slowly let go of her hand, seeing the woman in front of her with mocking cold eyes, a trace of imperceptible pity welled up in his heart, "I said, I will always treat you as my sister, so naturally emotion."

"Sister?" Mo Yu raised his hand and touched his face, his eyes were indifferent, his lips curled into a smile, his voice was soft but filled with boundless coldness, "Heh, to be President Lu's younger sister, I have found a big sister." Isn't it the backer?"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu suppressed the self-deprecating and faint anger that kept coming up from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, I came here just to know about Aimo, what are you going to do with it? I know all the other things in the past are in the past It's over, I've let it go, you don't have to worry about me pestering you again." She tried her best to speak in a calm tone, "Ai Mo, she is not a person who can turn black and white, and she will definitely stick to the end when she decides on something, She's really going to have a baby."

Thinking of the words that Amo asked her to talk to before, Mo Yu had a vague feeling that she really made up her mind to give birth to that child, and no one would be able to persuade her.

Although Ai Mo has been against her for so many years, she is undeniably the only friend who has grown up with her since she was a child. She doesn't want to experience the hurt she has suffered once again. That kind of feeling is really not good. .

Self-love is the most hurtful thing, not to mention there is a child in the middle!
Lu Hao's expression didn't change much, and he still stared at her coolly, "Her best choice is to have an abortion now, no matter whose child it is."

Even if it wasn't his, the child who appeared so coincidentally in this child might have been carefully arranged by someone.

Mo Yu smiled, "Your words are as hurtful as ever," she paused slightly when she said, "What if that child is really yours? It's not like Xia Fei can't have a child, don't you want a child of your own? ?”

Lu Hao walked back to the desk sideways indifferently, with a tall and handsome figure, a pair of deep and cold eyes, dark and hard to see through.

"She gave birth to it, I will want it, and the others are meaningless."

The low and faint voice spoke casually, as if talking about something unimportant, but the deep meaning in this sentence shocked people beyond anything.