Song Chaoyang knew that his request would not be granted.

How could a man with a husband keep another man by his side?

This is indeed not Shen Jiangcuo's personality, nor is it something she can do.

But Song Chaoyang just wanted to hope that Jiang Cuocuo could look at him more, and he hoped to be with her.

"Although Mo Lixing is your nominal husband, I know you don't like him!"

Song Chaoyang said, "You rejected him in public before, have you forgotten? You said that you hate him very much, and you will never like a man like him!"

"You didn't marry him voluntarily, did you? You just want to take advantage of him to take revenge on me and the Shen family!"

The more Song Zhaoyang thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility, "That's why you haven't held a wedding, and you haven't disclosed your relationship to the public!"

Song Chaoyang was agitated, he held Jiang Cuocuo's hand tightly, "Cuo'er, am I right?"

Jiang Cuocuo numbly asked Song Chaoyang to hold hands, and she said without any joy or anger: "In the beginning, I really didn't like it."

Not allowing Song Chaoyang to be happy, Jiang Cuocuo said again: "But now, I love him."

The smile on Song Chaoyang's face froze, as did the excitement in his eyes.

"That's impossible! How long have you known him!"

It has only been half a year since Shen Jiangcuo passed away, that is to say, she and Mo Lixing have been together for at most half a year.

"How could you fall in love with him in such a short time!" Song Zhaoyang didn't believe it at all.

Jiang Cuo said wrongly, "Does loving someone have anything to do with the length of time? Although I have only known each other for more than half a year, he makes me feel safe and secure. He is the person I want to spend my life with."

"I don't believe it!" Song Chaoyang raised his voice, shaking Jiang Cuocuo excitedly: "You are lying to me!"

"We have been together for more than three years, you can't just forget it! You can't fall in love with someone so quickly!"

Jiang Cuocuo didn't want to argue with Song Chaoyang about these meaningless things, so he let him sway.

Song Chaoyang noticed Jiang Cuo's displeasure, and hugged her tightly again, "I'm sorry, Cuo'er, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You won't love Mo Lixing, you are my wife, and the only one you love is me!"

Jiang Cuo didn't move or resist, letting Song Chaoyang mutter alone.

At this moment, Jiang Cuocuo's phone rang, and she was overjoyed that this was Mo Lixing's special ringtone!

The call is from Mo Lixing!

Song Chaoyang also heard the ringtone, and from the joy in Jiang Cuocuo's eyes, he guessed who was calling.

"Let me answer the phone, otherwise he will call my assistants and agents!" Jiang said wrongly.

Song Zhaoyang didn't reject her, walked over and picked up her phone, and when he pressed the answer button, Song Zhaoyang gently reminded:

"Cuo'er, you can say whatever you want, and I won't hurt you, but Lu Kexin, I can't guarantee whether she will be fine or not."

Jiang wrongly bit his lower lip and nodded, "I know how to say it."

Song Zhaoyang swiped open the phone and pressed the hands-free button.

"Little liar, what are you doing, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Mo Lixing's clear voice sounded.

Jiang Cuo took a wrong look at Song Chaoyang, and said in as brisk a voice as possible: "I finished the show today, but Kexin invited me to celebrate with hot pot. I had such a good time, I didn't hear the phone ring all at once."

Mo Lixing didn't have any doubts, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you bring me along to celebrate eating hot pot?"

Jiang Cuocuo also smiled and said: "Why bring you, we don't need a man during our best friend time."

Seeing Song Chaoyang reach out and pick up the sharp knife to play with, Jiang Cuocuo hurriedly said: "Brother Lixing, Kexin is going to finish eating all the meat, I'll hang up if you have nothing else to do!"

Mo Lixing asked jokingly: "Why are you in such a hurry, are you lying to me, not eating with Lu Kexin, but being with someone else? I want to start a video!"

"What kind of video are you playing? Are you annoying?" Jiang Cuo pretended to be angry, "Kexin and I are eating, it's so ugly! You don't trust me, how can you not trust your driver and bodyguard? They are all here Watch downstairs!"

Mo Lixing didn't insist after all, "Then you come back quickly after eating, I also prepared a celebration banquet for you."

"Okay, that's it, I hang up!"

Jiang Cuocuo stretched out his hands to press the phone, but was stopped by Mo Lixing, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cuo asked nervously.

Mo Lixing said, "Kiss me."

Jiang Cuocuo glanced at Song Chaoyang, who was smiling but with a complicated expression.

In the end, he gave a "beep" to the phone, then raised his hands and hit the end button.

Song Chaoyang put away Jiang Cuocuo's mobile phone, and sat down in front of her again, "The one named Mo is quite interested in you."

Jiang made a mistake and didn't speak.

Song Zhaoyang opened the hot pot and started cooking something in it again, "You're hungry after talking for so long, I'll feed you something."

Jiang Cuo wrongly shook his head, "I can't eat it."

"Song Chaoyang, you said that as long as I have a meal with you and finish talking with you, you will let me and Lu Kexin go. Now that we have eaten and you have finished talking, can you keep your promise and let me go?"

Song Chaoyang looked at Jiang Cuocuo's delicate face, "Cuo'er, why don't you want to be with me that much, even if this is the last time we will be together?"

Jiang Cuocuo was suddenly a little nervous, "What do you mean by that, what is the last time we are together?"

Song Chaoyang reached out and stroked Jiang Cuocuo's eyebrows, "After today, do you still want to see me? Will Mo Lixing let me go?"

I really don't want to see him, and Mo Lixing will definitely not let him go.

Did Song Zhaoyang mean this at the end?

"Song Chaoyang, it doesn't make sense for you to continue tying us up like this. I've finished what I had to say. Kexin hasn't woken up for so long. I'm worried that something will happen to her. Can you let us go?" Jiang Cuo wrong lowered his attitude and asked road.

Song Chaoyang continued to caress Jiang Cuocuo's eyebrows greedily, "Don't worry, Lu Kexin just took some medicine, and she will wake up naturally once the medicine wears off."

"Cuo'er, when can you care about me like this and worry about me?" Song Chaoyang said, "Even if we fell in love and got married, you never worried about me like this."

Jiang made a mistake and stopped talking.

She really wasn't worried.

Because Song Chaoyang did everything well, there was nothing to worry her about.

"Cuo'er, have you ever loved me?" Song Zhaoyang asked persistently.

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