President please let go

Chapter 13 Chapter 25
"I..." There seemed to be thousands of words to confide to Mo Yang, but it only turned into a sigh.

There are strands of tenderness in the clear eyes. When Shao An faced Mo Yang, he truly understood his state of mind, but it was too late.

The raised palm barely stopped in mid-air, Shao An suddenly smiled, so sadly, so sadly.

Mo Yang's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief. For the first time, she glimpsed complex and chaotic emotions in Shao An's clear eyes.

"Master, you are here, Madam is looking for you." The butler came out from the crowd and called Shao An anxiously, seeing that he had no response, he had to drag him away, "The ceremony is about to begin... "

Standing in the same place blankly, Mo Yang refused to look away until Shao An's figure disappeared among the layers of people, and disappeared in her blurred tears.

Covering her lips with plain hands, the tingling feeling spread from the bottom of her heart, Mo Yang turned around and ran to a hidden corner.

At this time, the salty and wet tears could no longer be restrained and fell down. His fingertips touched his heart, and Mo Yang leaned against a big tree.

The leaves hang down from the branches, and the breeze blows by, making a rustling sound, which is very depressing.

Suddenly, a pair of black shiny pointed leather shoes broke into Mo Yang's eyes, she raised her head in panic, but saw dark and deep eyes.

Xi Ze had come to Shao's house a long time ago, and reached a cooperation intention with Shao Yong on the No. 4 tender in advance.

Not long after he entered the meeting place, he caught a glimpse of Mo Yang's figure from a distance, but he didn't expect to follow him and saw the scene in front of him.

Crystal tears fell wantonly, as if venting endless pain, Mo Yang's frailty and sadness touched Xi Ze's heartstrings inexplicably.

Stubbornly tilting his head, Mo Yang hurriedly wiped away the tears, dodging Xi Ze's sharp gaze.

Fei Yang's sword eyebrows were deeply frowned, and Xi Ze approached Mo Yang with big strides, holding her chin coldly with his big palm, and asked, "Why are you crying? Who are your tears shed for?"

"Let go!" Mo Yang slapped his palm off, eager to escape.

However, Xi Ze clasped her wrist, forcefully pulled her into his arms, and brushed her cold breath towards her ears, "Answer me!"

The sour feeling came into my heart little by little, Mo Yang didn't have the energy to say anything, she just wept silently.

The back of his hand was wet with tears, Xi Ze half-closed his eyes, turned to Mo Yang's face, and a burning kiss fell on her cheek.

The cold lips gently sucked the tears for Mo Yang, the salty and bitter taste filled the tip of the tongue, Xi Ze raised his head thoughtfully, and the soft color flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

"Thank you all friends for coming...The engagement ceremony between Shao An, son of the Shao family, a young talent in the design industry, and Meng Yufan, the daughter of the president of Daxia Entertainment, begins now!"

The thunderous applause from the venue interrupted Xi Ze's kiss, he let go of Mo Yang, and said coldly: "Wipe your tears. I don't like cowardly women!"

As soon as the words fell, Xi Ze left Mo Yang and walked towards the venue...

Standing silently in this narrow corner, Mo Yang watched the whole process of the engagement ceremony, watching Shao An holding Meng Yufan's hand and dancing on the dance floor.

With comparable family backgrounds, similar study abroad experience, and harmonious looks and figures, they seem to be a real couple.

The heart was slowly shattering, a sad smile spread on the corners of her lips, and Mo Yang turned around sadly.

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