Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Meng Xinjie's words were like a depth bomb that exploded after being thrown into the sea.

Jing Moqing sneered: "Do you want me to be a scumbag or a cheater? Or do you want me to be a scumbag and a concubine? You and Zhou Ziqi are engaged. You will live a good life from now on and let go of what you should. I don't In the end, we can’t even be ordinary friends.”

"No, Mo Qing, I..."

Meng Xinjie cried harder. Jing Moqing was very kind to her in the past and would not be so ruthless and cruel.

"Mo Qing, have you forgotten the days when we were together? We were so compatible with each other in the past, and we obviously had each other in our hearts. We only separated because of the situation. I missed you before, but now I regret it too. It was my fault. I shouldn't have rejected you. Can't you stop being so ruthless to me and give me another chance?"

"When I separated from you, I was sad and sad for a long time. But, after all, everything has passed. Especially, you are not her!"

Jing Moqing refused again coldly.

"It's not too late, we can still be together. Mo Qing, I am willing to give up everything for you, I love you. Even if you abdicate from the president and become an ordinary person, I will still love you. If you divorce, we can Get married, and when we grow old, we can live a good life and be together openly..."

"Are you crazy?"

Jing Moqing pried off Meng Xinjie's hand and threw her away.

He took two steps forward in disgust, turned around, and looked at Meng Xinjie with a frown: "Even if I have a past with you, it's only in the past. If you go crazy yourself, don't hold me back. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said today, and you'd better not let Zhou Ziqi know about it. If you let Luo Mingqiu know about it, I guarantee you will disappear from this city immediately!"

He snorted hard, pushed Meng Xinjie away and walked over from the other side.

"But you...you don't love Luo Mingqiu at all. You only do it because of her family's military background, so why do you still have to be with her!"

Meng Xinjie shouted tremblingly at Jing Moqing's leaving back.

Jing Moqing stopped, turned sideways, and said what Meng Xinjie didn't want to hear the most: "If you hadn't falsely claimed your identity, my wife and I wouldn't have taken so many detours, and we would have been together for three less years." many."

Meng Xinjie's whole body was cold to the core, as if cold water had been poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, losing his temperature instantly.

She stood there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

Jing Moqing walked away again, and Zhou Ziqi came over not long after.

He looked at Meng Xinjie worriedly, and immediately held her in his arms, asking in a low voice: "Xinjie, what's wrong? What happened?"

Meng Xinjie lowered his head and said nothing, but what he was thinking about was that Jing Moqing and Luo Mingqiu were in a couple, and because of their titles, they attracted special attention wherever they went.

How can the status of the president's wife and the young mistress of a wealthy family be compared to each other? The level is naturally quite different. Moreover, the Jing family is also related to the royal family of country Y, so it is not comparable to ordinary wealthy families.

No matter how good-tempered and considerate Zhou Ziqi, a nouveau riche, was, he was not worth mentioning in front of Jing Moqing.

The most annoying thing was Luo Mingqiu. If she hadn't had a miscarriage, how could Jing Moqing have become more and more attracted to her, and even condescended to accompany her to various business cocktail parties in the entertainment industry.

At the end of the day, it’s just guilt!

Zhou Ziqi patted the back of Meng Xinjie's cold hand, with a concerned look on his face: "Xinjie, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, don't cry."

Meng Xinjie leaned in Zhou Ziqi's arms and cried silently: "How can I be inferior to Luo Mingqiu? Why does he still choose that bitch now? How can I be inferior to him?"

Zhou Ziqi, who was at a loss what to do, was slightly stunned, hugging the person in his arms, feeling full of pity in his heart: "Xinjie, they seem to be a political marriage, but in fact... they also have feelings for each other. It cannot be broken apart. disperse."