Chapter 145: Unbearable Scandal

Jian Mo glanced at the suit jacket on the sofa, then looked at Gu Beichen, pursed her lips slightly and said indifferently: "Men's..."

Gu Beichen's eagle eyes narrowed instantly, and his black pupils shot out two cold and sharp rays of light at Jian Mo, and a cold sneer was lightly hooked on the side of his thin lips, "I can see..." He snorted coldly, "Jian Mo, you seem to have forgotten that we are not divorced yet!"

Jian Mo's lack of explanation made Gu Beichen furious.

Due to the problem of the bridge across Donghai City and Nanhai City, he was busy dealing with it and had no spare time... But even so, after overtime, he drove to Runze Garden subconsciously.

Haha, he didn't go back to the villa on the hillside, and he didn't go to Lanze Garden without her... He came to Runze Garden eagerly, and then what did he see?

Jian Mo was stern in her heart. As proud as she was, she felt that the sarcasm on Gu Beichen's mouth was glaring, "It's a matter of time anyway..." Her tone sounded indifferent.

"So..." Gu Beichen's sneer on his thin lips became more and more obvious, "... Have you already found a new partner?"

Jian Mo's heart suddenly suffocated, as if she was hit hard by a punch.

She raised her eyebrows. Even though she felt very uncomfortable, her face was disguised as she had been used to for two years.

"What should I do? I can't wait for you to kick me out before I look for someone?" Jian Mo laughed heartlessly, and there was even some joking in her voice, "Two years of comfortable life, I'm really afraid I won't be used to it after leaving."

Jian Mo felt that she was just looking for trouble. Obviously because of Shen Chu's words, obviously because of the club design, she had already humbled herself to the dust, but she still looked arrogant...

But, even if it was ridiculous, she didn't want to bow her head to the relationship between Gu Beichen and Shen Chu!

Gu Beichen stepped forward, grabbed Jian Mo's arm and turned around, and had already pressed her against the wall pillar, "As if... you are looking forward to divorcing me?"

Chu Zixiao's words instantly echoed in Gu Beichen's mind... Arrogant turn?

Hehe, it's really good...Using Zixiao to achieve your goal, Jian Mo, you are really good!

Jian Mo's arm was a little painful from Gu Beichen's strong grip, but she was stubborn and didn't say anything. She just raised her chin slightly and said with a more frivolous smile: "What do you mean I'm looking forward to it? Doesn't my husband think so?"

Gu Beichen frowned slightly and looked at Jian Mo's clear eyes, but because they were too clear, he couldn't understand her emotions...

Jian Mo continued to smile indifferently, "Shen Chu is back, does my husband want her to be the third party?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled more brightly, "If my husband thinks so, I I don't mind... Anyway, it doesn't matter to me who is the mistress or the second mistress! "

Gu Beichen was upset by Jian Mo's carefree tone. He let Jian Mo go, stared at her deeply for a long time, and then said coldly: "Don't forget, the contract states... Only I can file for divorce! You, have no right!"

After saying that, Gu Beichen sneered, turned around, grabbed the suit jacket that had just fallen on the ground, and walked out...

A loud "bang" sounded, and Jian Mo's heart trembled.

She looked at the closed door, and the corners of her mouth gradually curled up with a self-deprecating smile... Is she courting death?

She clearly knew that this was a contractual marriage, and she clearly knew that this was a legal marriage of selling one's body for money... Jian Mo, why did you lose your heart?

If you lose it, what are you doing now? Why are you being so hypocritical?

Jian Mo turned around weakly and went to the bathroom, put herself in the massage bathtub, listened to the sound of the bubbles gently turning, slowly closed her eyes, and covered up all the moisture under her eyes...

Let this kind of weakness finally be vented... From tomorrow, even if the position of the heart is scarred, Jian Mo...you have no right to cry anymore!

The night enveloped the entire Los Angeles, but it could not cover the madness under the city that never sleeps.

The front page originally scheduled by the New Entertainment Newspaper was temporarily replaced, because of this... The entire editorial department and printing department of the newspaper were working overtime, typesetting and printing the new issue of the newspaper overnight.

The morning light tore through the darkness under the original gloom, and when the first ray of dawn was revealed mischievously, the new day was destined to be unpeaceful.

Jian Mo leaned in the elevator a little listlessly, because of the improper treatment of her eyes last night, her two eyes were swollen like goldfish.

After entering the company, Jian Mo received stares all the way... If she just felt it was a coincidence, then it would be too stupid if she didn't feel anything wrong at this moment.

"Sister Mo..." Xiang Wan saw Jian Mo rushing over immediately, and then asked mysteriously, "Sister Mo, did you go to Fengyue Road last night?"

Jian Mo frowned, and looked at Xiang Wan in confusion without reacting for a while, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Wan pursed her lips, and Mo Xiaoya came over with a newspaper, "Here!"

Jian Mo frowned even more, she took the newspaper in confusion and looked down... Only to see a huge headline on the newspaper that read "The Piano Prince Meets the Beauty at Night, Is the Hug in the Pavilion a Romantic Date or a Lovemaking in the Car?" Such a shocking headline.

This is nothing, a group of pictures of an ambiguous hug and two cars, coupled with an article that was so serious that even Jian Mo herself felt that it was the same as the real thing, she completely didn't know what to say.

"Actually, the photo is not clear..." Mo Xiaoya said with her arms crossed, "But everyone in the company can see that the white Hyundai is your car... Here," she pointed to the license plate with her finger. "Although there's something wrong with the angle, the first few numbers on the license plate are the same as yours."

"Last night was an accident..." Jian Mo explained weakly.

Xiang Wan stared at Jian Mo's red and swollen eyes, "Sister Mo, it's not Su Junli who bullied you... so you are crying, and then he is... huh?"

"Do you think you write novels?" Jian Mo glanced angrily, then looked at the newspaper, her face a little gloomy.

"Have you read the morning newspaper?" Ding Dang entered the design department with the newspaper in his hand, "I just got on the elevator, and people from other departments in the company actually said that the concert hall design that Momo got from Su Junli was a piece of cake. pay……"

Ding Dang swallowed his words hard when he saw Jian Mo, "Momo!"

"Enough of these media that only talk about pictures!" Mo Xiaoya gritted her teeth angrily and said, "How come everything can be said so badly by them?"

Jian Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, "How much can you care about other people's affairs?" As she said that, she stuffed the newspaper back to Xiang Wan and then went to her office.

She can get the design of the Emperor Club by relying on unspoken rules, but she is still afraid that others will say that she got the design rights of Adrian Concert Hall by relying on unspoken rules?

Jian Mo curled up the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating tone, as if she was unable to deal with or explain such a scandal...