High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Sheng Mingzhu had no doubts, took the milk tea and gorged on the black pearls inside, but didn't notice Xu Mo's deep gaze when he was looking at him.

She actually ate black pearls!And chewing so happily.

He remembered Sheng Mingzhu's "brain-damaged" remarks, saying, "If you eat black things, your skin will turn black, so she doesn't eat black pearls, soy sauce, vinegar... any black food."

But the woman in front of him is eating so happily, is he really Sheng Mingzhu?

The suspicion in Xu Mo's heart deepened. He casually poked the milk tea, and unconsciously punctured the bottom of the teacup with force. stand up.

　 "What's going on?" Bao Sicheng pushed his shoulder, "I'm out of my mind."

"Oh, I was just wondering if you can eat French fries if you're injured? This is deep-fried, isn't it okay? Or I'll ask someone to cook some hot soup."

"It's so troublesome, by the way, thank you for today." Bao Sicheng hammered Xu Mo's shoulder, his face full of pride.

Xu Mo laughed dryly, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

If she is not Sheng Mingzhu, then who is she?Does Bao Sicheng know?Where did Sheng Mingzhu really go?

A mess.

Xu Mo shook his head to get these complicated thoughts out of his mind, while Bao Sicheng and Sheng Mingzhu were fighting and torturing him as a single dog.

In the evening, several people went home separately, but Sheng Mingzhu received a text message from Xu Mo after returning home.

　"Do you have time tomorrow? Come with me to wash off the tattoo." The attached picture is the name of Sheng Mingzhu on Xu Mo's body.

　"It's quite a ritual to get a tattoo!" Sheng Mingzhu chuckled, brushing her teeth while pressing the dangling dry hair towel on her head.

Foam dripped down on the phone, Sheng Mingzhu quickly wiped the phone clean, "Okay."

Although she is not the real Sheng Mingzhu, she still bears the name of Sheng Mingzhu. If the tattoo on Xu Mo's body is discovered, it is equivalent to a time bomb. New waves may be set off at any time, so it is better to wash it off.

　 Xu Mo sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the table were the items that the girl was full of, crystal balls, bear swings, eternal flower dolls...all of them were given to Sheng Mingzhu by him, and then sent back after his identity was revealed.

　 Xu Mo pinched the doll's ears with his hands, and his eyes were blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

　 Suddenly the phone rang, and the screen was swiped open to see the simple "OK", the hand pinching the doll's ear couldn't help but forcefully, and a part of the million-dollar doll's ear was broken.

　Sheng Mingzhu, it doesn't matter who you are, I will reveal your true face.

　"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

　"it is good."

　After a sleepless night, Xu Mo picked her up at Sheng Mingzhu downstairs at eight o'clock in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.

After waiting for half an hour, Sheng Mingzhu slowly came out with a small bag on her back. She was wearing a water-red high-waist skirt today, revealing her delicate collarbone and slender neck. A Tahitian black pearl dangled around her neck, setting off the skin becomes fairer.

"You were a thief last night, and your eyes are so dark?"

"Thinking of the stupid things in the past, naturally I can't sleep at night."

Xu Mo's appearance of having a deep grudge against the past made Sheng Mingzhu afraid to speak, shrugging his shoulders and sitting obediently in the back seat of the car.

The place where the tattoo was arranged was in an alley in the center of Jiangcheng City. The winding path leads to secluded places, and the small courtyard is separated from the hustle and bustle outside.

Xu Mo went in and greeted the technician familiarly. It was obvious that he was such a regular customer.

　 "Xu Shao, the master is waiting inside the house."

Entering the room, a huge curtain is hung to block the looking eyes from outside. The room is a bit dark, with various artistic patterns hanging on the wall, and a tool box full of sharp tattoo needles.

　 Sheng Mingzhu looked at it with great interest, and when she turned around, she saw Xu Mo taking off his suit and unbuttoning the first button on his shirt, revealing his slender neck. Gentlemen are completely different.

　 Sheng Mingzhu's tattoo is below the collarbone, above the heart, where there are many bones. The scarlet handwriting is hidden in a manjusawa, like blood.

　 The man was hiding in the darkness, with the reflective silk shirt hanging loosely behind his back, as if sensing Sheng Mingzhu's gaze, Xu Mo looked up and met her eyes.

　 The woman's black eyes seemed a little heavy, seeing him looking over, she quickly turned her head and pretended to concentrate on looking at the pattern on the wall, Xu Mo lowered his head and smiled, his smile was fragmented.

　When the tattoo artist saw Xu Mo coming, his face was a little ugly, and when he saw Sheng Mingzhu again, he showed undisguised dislike, "My small shop can be visited by Ms. Sheng, it's really flourishing."

"Eh... well said, well said."

"Huh!" The tattoo artist snorted coldly, looked at Xu Mo and said, "I advised you back then not to do such stupid things, you were as stubborn as a voodoo and refused to listen, now it's all right, get your tattoo removed It’s much more painful than tattooing, and it takes at least three times to wash it off completely.”

"Even if it is washed clean, there will still be marks on the skin, just like a broken mirror that cannot be remade, some things have happened and the marks can never be erased."

"It's just too much to cover up."

……

"Stop talking nonsense, wash it, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Heh!" The tattoo artist sneered, seeing Sheng Mingzhu standing beside her, she started to play a joke, "Miss Sheng, my assistants are busy, why don't you help me out."

"Ah? Okay." Sheng Mingzhu was stunned for a second, then nodded.

Xu Mo gave the tattoo artist a dissatisfied look, shook his head at him but was rolled his eyes, and ignored him.

He just wanted Sheng Mingzhu to see what kind of pain Xu Mo had suffered because of him. How could she act as if nothing had happened and let others bear all the pain?

　 Sitting next to Xu Mo at a close distance, Sheng Mingzhu saw how deep the tattoo was, and the manjusawa bloomed with the beating of the heart, and it seemed that the surging blood could be seen on the fair skin.

Her breath fell on his chest, her eyelashes trembled tremblingly, her big ignorant eyes were full of innocence, they were still his favorite appearance, but he would never be moved again.

"Sheng Mingzhu, stay away from me." Pushing Sheng Mingzhu away in a vicious voice, Xu Mo roared gloomyly: "Do you think it's ridiculous to look at me like this? You've been playing around and engraved with such disgusting things ?”

"That's why I never dared to wear white clothes or short sleeves. I always buttoned my shirt to the first button, just because I was afraid that others would find your name engraved on it."

"Did I ask you to engrave it? The stupid things that a big man did in his second year of middle school, now he has matured and put it all on women, real gentleman?"

"Heh..." Xu Mo tilted his head and buried his head to the side. All the madness and true love in her mouth were just indulgences in the second year of middle school?