A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

Chapter 111 The flash wedding couple is a bit sweet (3)

Here, Murong Yan left He Jinyu's ward and went to Mo Buyan's ward. When she opened the door, she saw Feng Ting feeding Mo Shaoyan soup.

The two of them turned around and saw Murong Yan taking pictures of them with her mobile phone, and felt panicked.

Mo Shaoyan: "Yan'er, what are you doing?"

Murong Yan: "I'm taking pictures of your beautiful love."

Mo Shaoyan: "What are you talking about? She is just my secretary."

Hearing this, Feng Ting felt sad. In his eyes, she turned out to be just a secretary.

Feng Ting: "Miss Murong, you misunderstood. Mo was always injured because of my injury, so I came to take care of him."

Murong Yan: "I remember he injured his leg. Could it be that his hand is also broken and he can't hold the bowl?"

Mo Shaoyan was embarrassed and annoyed: "Anyway, we are not as dirty as you think, we are innocent."

Murong Yan sneered, "What a pure person."

Murong Yan put away her phone, sent the video to the two groups' groups, then took out a stack of photos from her bag and threw it in front of Mo Buyan.

The photos are all of Mo Shaoyan and Feng Ting spending time alone, going shopping together, eating together, going to bars together, etc.

Mo Shaoyan and Feng Ting both felt guilty when they saw the photo, and then Mo Shaoyan reacted.

"You sent someone to follow me?"

Murong Yan: "Following? You're not worth the money I spent. These were all taken by my family when we met by chance. We took so many photos when we met by chance. I think you spend more time together."

Feng Ting: "Miss Murong, these are all things that Mr. Mo and I went out together for official business. You can't slander us just because of a few photos."

Murong Yan: "Because of official business, do you believe what Miss Feng said? Look, is there a third person in the photo?"

Mo Shaoyan: "Yan'er, please stop fooling around. In short, she and I are innocent, and we are about to prepare for the wedding. Can you give me more trust?"

Feng Ting felt sad when she heard that they were preparing for the wedding. She didn't pay attention to the bowl in her hand, and the soup spilled out, all on the photos and quilt.

She hurriedly wiped it with paper, but accidentally touched Mo Shaoyan's injured leg, which made him grimace in pain.

Murong Yan had been standing by the door without going in, watching the show with her arms crossed. For such a weak heroine, it was better to stay away to avoid harming herself.

Feng Ting: "Are you okay? Let me help you take a look." She was about to lift Mo Shaoyan's quilt, but when her hand caught the quilt, she remembered something was wrong and hurriedly stepped back.

Murong Yan: "Go on, I haven't seen enough of this scene of love between a man and his concubine."

Mo Shaoyan felt a little uncomfortable looking at Murong Yan's indifferent eyes and saying such words.

Mo Shaoyan: "Feng Ting, please go back to the company first."

Feng Ting lowered her head, feeling that she had been insulted today, picked up her things and walked out the door.

When passing by Murong Yan, Murong Yan hurriedly took a few steps back, as if avoiding the god of plague.

Feng Ting was ashamed and angry, "Miss Murong Yan, I solemnly tell you once again that I have nothing to do with Mr. Mo, and you don't have to embarrass me like this."

Murong Yan: "There are some people here who are both upright and upright. They say so, but they don't think so in their hearts."

Feng Ting's eyes immediately filled with tears and she quickly ran away from here. She was ashamed and angry but couldn't refute. That was the secret she kept deep in her heart.

Seeing her walking away, Murong Yan entered the ward again. Looking at Mo Shaoyan's dark face, she felt angry and slapped her in the face.

"I'm not here just to see you show off. Besides, why do you have the nerve to show off here? I'll be discharged from the hospital and go home today, even if my leg is not broken, to settle the matter of breaking off the engagement."

Mo Shaoyan was stunned by her beating. He covered his face with disbelief, "You hit me? You want to break off the engagement with me?"

"I'll beat you when I hit you. Do you still have to choose a day?"

"You are unreasonable, and I will not break off the engagement with you."

"I don't care whether you agree with it or not. I'm a germophobe and don't like dirty things. In this marriage, you have to back off if you want to, or if you don't want to back off, you have to back off."

"How many times do you want me to say that I have nothing to do with her."

"I just discovered today that you are not only a scumbag, but you also have bad eyesight, and you are also a coward. Take a good look at those photos. They are holding hands and hugging waists. It doesn't matter. Do you think I am a fool?"

"I only realized today that you are so fussy about everything."

"Don't change the subject if you can't get past me. I don't want to waste time arguing with you here. I'll see you at your house at eight o'clock in the evening."

After saying that, Murong Yan left, fearing that if she stayed for one more second, she would be tempted to beat him to death.

Looking at Murong Yan Jue's back, Mo Shaoyan panicked. Is she serious?

Not long after Murong Yan left, all employees of Mo Shaoyan's company received an anonymous email, which contained the electronic version of the photos that Murong Yan threw out today and the video taken today.

"Oh my god, have you received the photos and videos in your mailbox?"

"I got it. I'm going to tell you that Secretary Feng and Mr. Mo are having an affair. They are usually inseparable."

"Don't Mr. Mo have a fiancée? Mr. Mo announced it before and showed us photos. She is a very beautiful girl."

"Yes, it was said before that Mr. Mo's fiancée was going to hold a wedding when she returned from abroad. Now it's up in the air."

"So Secretary Feng is a fool of himself? I really can't tell. He seems to be a very honest person."

"You don't understand this, right? The more honest a person looks, the more frivolous he is than anyone else."

"No wonder Secretary Feng is still here despite his poor business skills. I have never seen such a stupid person."

"My thoughts are spent elsewhere."

"Mr. Mo has poor vision. This mistress is far worse than the original wife."

"Men, no matter how good the food here is, I want to try a few bites of it."

"Stop talking, stop talking, I saw Secretary Feng returned to the company."

Everyone stopped discussing and sat back at their respective workstations.

After Feng Ting returned to the company, she felt that everyone was looking at her strangely. She touched her face. Could it be that her eyes were swollen from crying?

She ran to the toilet, adjusted her makeup again, and gave herself a breath before coming out.

Seeing everyone gathering together to discuss something, everyone stopped talking as soon as she passed by. She grabbed a colleague and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The colleague took his clothes back and patted them in disgust, "We are discussing plans."

"What's the plan?"

Another colleague sneered, "Secretary Feng, we won't tell you anymore. Even if we do, you won't understand. We have to waste our time explaining to you. This person needs to be self-aware."

Feng Ting heard everyone's ridicule and laughed, "Then I won't disturb everyone's work. Come on."

When she returned to her seat, she felt even more aggrieved. She was ridiculed by Mr. Mo's fiancée in the morning, and was disliked by her colleagues in the afternoon. However, she would not give up on herself, and others' attitudes could not defeat her.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Mo Shaoyan, [Mr. Mo, I'm sorry because I caused you to be suspected by your fiancée. You should take a good rest. When your fiancée calms down, I will go to her to explain. 】

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