Chapter 20: A Shameful Woman Qiao Mohan, who is wearing a gorgeous dress, obviously doesn't match her with a high-pitched voice. It doesn't show that she is a lady from a famous family. The taste of a young lady in the children's society.

Hearing her sister's accusations against her, especially the attitude of accusing her of being the third party to intervene, made her hold the bag strap subconsciously tighter.

Seeing Qiao Muwan, who didn't respond for a while, just lowered his eyelashes, and bit his cherry lips in a wrong posture, Shu Man, who was standing aside, couldn't help but said, "Hey, Qiao Mohan, yes Mu Wan is shameless, or are you shameless?"

"..."

"Even if you were fighting with that scoundrel Nian Nanchen before, you should see the current situation clearly, right? Don't forget, Mu Wan is the famous young mistress of the Nian family. What are you, but Nian Nanchen raised you?" In the back, it's just a woman who can't see the light! It's really not what's wrong with the current world, the little-san is in charge, and he's going to ride to the head of the main house!"

Shu Man, who had a venomous tongue, was different from Qiao Muwan's gentleness. She ruthlessly scratched Qiao Mohan's eardrums with harsh words.

"you……"

Shu Man's words made her face grim, Qiao Mohan immediately stomped her feet dryly as if she was wronged.

Hearing the sound of men's leather shoes rubbing against the floor tiles behind her, she hurriedly turned around and fell into the arms of Nian Nanchen who was walking towards her.

"Nanchen, woo...I'm so wronged, really wronged, Qiao Muwan...She actually instigated her friends to call me the third party!"

She was treated, pampered, and used to being treated like a princess by her family members. How long has she ever been insulted by words like this?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Qiao Mohan felt, and she couldn't help but bury herself in Nian Nanchen's arms, crying even more out of breath.

Feeling the slight tremor of the shoulders of the little woman in his arms, Nian Nanchen subconsciously frowned.

"Woo... Nan Chen, I feel bad, I feel bad, I feel really bad, you and Qiao Muwan divorced, marry me, okay? I don't want others to say that I am a shameless woman behind you!"

Hearing his sister's crying and crying, Qiao Muwan's frowning eyebrows were all knit together.

She also didn't want things to develop like this. If possible, she also hoped that the woman who married Nian Nanchen would be her sister, not herself. It's just a done deal, and there was no way for her to bring everything back to the original point.

Qiao Mo hugged Nian Nanchen's body with a resolute attitude, making Nian Nanchen frowned, and even the hands in his trouser pockets turned white.

Between the sparks of the calcium carbide that almost raised his eyes, he wished to give Qiao Muwan's gaze to Ling Chi, and fell viciously on the fiery red figure with a stiff body.

After letting go of Qiao Mohan's body, he grabbed Qiao Muwan's slender arm.

"Well……"

Her arm was jerked violently, and her whole body immediately lost its center of gravity.

Qiao Muwan, who was not used to wearing high heels, sprained her foot, and in the next second, her whole body fell limply into Nian Nanchen's arms——

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