President please let go

Chapter 40 Chapter 55 Pretending to be in Love
Hearing Liu Ru's answer, Xi Ze smiled, and said in a deep and brisk voice: "Your ideas are always very special."

Contrary to Xi Ze, Liu Ru's heart was quite heavy, and she always felt that he was a little different from usual, so she boldly and calmly asserted: "You have a woman in your heart?"

His deep black eyes were half-closed, and Xi Ze frowned, noncommittal.

This has always been the case between him and Liu Ru. It seems that there is no need to cover up and hide any sensitive topics about feelings.

Strictly speaking, they are not lovers, they just take care of each other because they have a verbal marriage contract.

When he was in the United States, Liu Ru knew that Xi Ze had a close relationship with other women, but he never accused or restricted him because they had a marriage contract.

It is precisely because of this tacit understanding between them that their conversation becomes casual and free, with nothing to hide and no taboos.

"No." Liu Ru's firm words made Xize hesitate a bit, and he finally denied it.

At this moment, Xi Ze is very clear that the relationship between him and Mo Yang can only be regarded as the bond of blood and the attraction of desire.

His tone was calm and indifferent, which reassured Liu Ru a little, "I didn't mean to ask about your private life, it's just... I just didn't expect that you, who never disdained marriage, would take the initiative to talk about this issue with me."

"I understand." Xi Ze understands Liu Ru, they are more like friends than lovers, and she promises firmly and sincerely: "But don't worry, what I promised will not change. No matter what happens to me here in China, in the end, The one I marry must be you."

Hearing this, Liu Ru's eyes were flushed, and she nodded with emotion, "Well, I know. Go back to rest earlier, the seaside is cool."

"Okay." Xi Ze hung up the phone, Wei An leaned out of the car, lost in thought...

Luoyunju

in the bedroom

Mo Yang was concentrating on revising his design draft, when Xi Ze knocked on the door, "It's me."

She got up quickly, opened the door for him, and they sat side by side by the window.

"My father and I have torn our faces because of your problem. For now, you have only one way to get rid of him." His deep black eyes were fixed on Mo Yang, and Xi Ze said with a serious expression, "And I'm together, of course, for others to see."

A trace of melancholy flashed across her gray-green beautiful eyes, and the smile on her lips was tainted with a bit of bitterness, "I don't understand why he keeps pestering me, I don't look very much like my mother either."

"In my opinion, you are more beautiful than her." A look of admiration poured into his eyes, and Xi Ze stared intently at her pure beauty reflected in the moonlight, and his words were astonishing.

Faced with such admiration, Mo Yang turned her head shyly and remained silent.

"This reason is enough." Cold fingertips caressed Mo Yang's delicate and fair skin, Xi Ze's expression was extremely gentle, "If you want to escape his entanglement, you have to hide under my protection, understand? "

"What should I do?" Tilting her head slightly, Mo Yang stared intently at his charming smile.

"You pretended to love me, and I pretended to love you... We were crazily immersed in our love for each other, and even trampled on the shackles of secular ethics." The cold lips moved up and down, and a sexy voice full of magnetism spit out.

Although these words were intended to deceive Luo Wentian, the scene it described sounded so touching.

For a moment, a voice came out from a corner of Xi Ze's heart, wanting to turn this lie into reality.

He hastily deleted this crazy idea from his mind, and a trace of panic appeared on his cold and unruly face.

The beautiful eyes flashed, Mo Yang weighed and considered again and again, and finally chose to trust Xi Ze, "Okay, I will listen to you. But I have no confidence in whether I can fool them."

"Silly girl, if you want to deceive others, you must first take the fake as real." Xi Ze held Mo Yang's plain face, warned with deep meaning, and kissed her forehead lightly with cold lips.

The kiss without a trace of lust shook Mo Yang's heart, causing waves of waves in the calm heart...

next day
Luo Wentian didn't go to the restaurant for breakfast today, but went to the company early.

Mo Yang took Xi Ze's special car and went to school as usual.

Unavoidably causing unnecessary rumors, at Mo Yang's request, the extended black car parked beside the tree-lined road a few hundred meters away from the school gate.

"I'm in class." Mo Yang said softly to Xi Ze with her schoolbag on her back.

Xi Ze supported her shoulders, and put a string of delicate amethyst bracelets on Mo Yang's wrists, "Between brothers and sisters, it's normal to give gifts, you can't refuse."

Looking at the shining bracelet, Mo Yang smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The bodyguard opened the car door for Mo Yang, and she walked out of the car, but Xi Ze got out of the car right after her.

"Leave like this? I gave you a gift, so you should show it?" Seeing her leave without looking back, Xi Ze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, as if secretly looking forward to something.

Hearing his resentful words, Mo Yang turned around suddenly, her plump lips parted slightly: "I say thank you."

"Not enough..." Seeing her standing still, Xi Ze strode up to her, pulling her into his arms with strong arms.

The warm and broad embrace made Mo Yang more attached. She raised her hands and hugged Xi Ze back, "I should be late."

Letting Mo Yang go, Xi Ze watched her walk into the school gate...

After the plagiarism incident, Luo Yunyun never came to class again, and her design submission was rejected by the competition.

Mo Yang gave up the opportunity to appeal to the arbitration committee. She didn't want to accuse Luo Yunyun of plagiarism. The truth was clear, so why did she need to do more.

This morning's design class was taught by Shao An. During the whole process, Mo Yang deliberately avoided his gaze.

After class, Shao An answered the students' questions one by one. During the period, his gentle eyes fell on Mo Yang from time to time, revealing a deep sense of loneliness.

Mo Yang lowered her eyes, the sore pain surged in her chest, she got up in a hurry, and rushed out of the classroom as if fleeing.

A familiar figure bumped into Mo Yang's eyes, and she was about to pass him by, but his arm was tightly held by him.

"You are..." The abrupt and rude pull made Mo Yang frowned, and when he saw her face clearly, he murmured in surprise: "Meng Yufan?"

"Hmph... so you know me." Meng Yufan snorted mockingly, with a strong jealousy on her delicate face, "I can't tell, you are so young! It's very interesting for you to snatch someone's fiancé Is it so cool to be a mistress?"

"You..." Mo Yang was a little puzzled by her menacing aura, and she wanted to retreat, but she forcefully stopped her.

In an instant, crimson fingerprints fell on the snow-white arm...

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