Luo Jiuxia's eyes swept over Mo Yusheng's hand, and the coldness in his eyes made him immediately let go of his hand.

Mo Yusheng slumped down in his chair, Luo Weiming's voice was still sneering at him, he forced himself to calm down, and then left the café with the recorder.

No one noticed that someone in the corner was putting all this into the lens of the SLR.

After being deflated at the board meeting, Luo Weiming was listless all day, and when Mo Yusheng came, she was carrying her bag and preparing to get off work.

"Luo Weiming!"

Mo Yusheng pushed the door in, then turned around, and actually locked the door of Luo Weiming's office, a bad forecast hit, Luo Weiming looked at the man with a blue face and showed a far-fetched smile.

"Why are you here?"

"What's the matter, you Luo's can't I come?" Mo Yusheng approached step by step, and there was a desk distance between the two, "Of course there is something important to come to you." ”

Mo Yusheng said and sat down on the chair, looking at Luo Weiming's somewhat flustered face, the corners of her lips hooked up to reveal a hint of sarcasm, "What's the matter, Director Luo is in trouble?"

"The sound of the rain, you scared me. Luo Weiming pursed her lips and decided to show weakness first.

"Scaring you?" Mo Yusheng actually laughed out loud, "Then it seems that Director Luo is weak-hearted." ”

Facing Mo Yusheng's yin and yang weirdness, Luo Weiming felt a burst of fear, and twisted her brows into a Sichuan character, "Yusheng, what are you talking about?"

"Here!" Mo Yusheng threw the recorder directly in front of Luo Weiming, "You can listen to it yourself and know what I'm talking about." ”

Luo Weiming pressed the play button in confusion, the moment she heard her voice, the whole person was not good, she felt a dry mouth, how could Mo Yusheng have such a thing?

"The sound of the rain, listen to me!" Luo Weiming stood up with a roar, facing her cold-faced fiancé and wanted to defend, "You tell me who gave it to you first?"

"Is this important?" Mo Yusheng got up, propped his hands on the table, and looked down at Luo Weiming with a very oppressive atmosphere, "I came to ask for your explanation, and now you can confess." ”

As you can guess with your toes, this recording is Luo Jiuxia's masterpiece. Okay, you little, you dare to play yin with me.

"Rain, don't be angry yet. Luo Weiming got up and grabbed Mo Yusheng's arm with a gesture of goodwill, "I'm your fiancée, you should believe me at this time." If you think about it, you received this kind of thing as soon as we got engaged, and it's obvious that someone is deliberately trying to sow discord between us. ”

Luo Weiming looked at Mo Yusheng pitifully, and dyed her crying tone with a thick grievance, "Yusheng, tell me, is this recording given to you by Luo Jiuxia?"

"So what?"

Mo Yusheng shook off her arm, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Now that I think about it, I am the most ridiculous fool, I am still desperately thinking about marrying you, thinking about giving you the best." Luo Weiming, you are simply too deceitful!"

As he spoke, the emotional Mo Yusheng casually picked up the glass teacup on the table and smashed it.

"Rain, calm down. Luo Weiming bit her lip and walked to him, "I swear, I really love you, you know, my sister has always hated me for snatching you, this recording is synthesized by her, you must not be deceived by her, Yusheng!"

Luo Weiming said and opened her arms and hugged Mo Yusheng's motorcycle waist, this was the most intimate action between them, every time, it was Mo Yusheng who took the initiative to ask for it.

The sudden physical contact made Mo Yusheng's body stiffen, usually his favorite thing was Luo Weiming's little woman snuggling up to his chest, but at this moment, he only felt disgusted.

"Really?" Mo Yusheng's voice suddenly became cold, and he pushed the person in front of him away without pity.

"I have already taken the recording for identification, and there is no trace of forgery, that is to say, Luo Weiming, this recording is all your original words. ”

Mo Yusheng's eyes as deep as an eagle stared at Luo Weiming, and the muscles on his face that kept twitching because of anger made Luo Weiming, who still wanted to continue to quibble, disheartened.

She knew that this time, Mo Yusheng was really moving.

Since this is the case, there is no need for her to continue pretending, raising her hand to wipe away the tears that were barely squeezed out of her face, Luo Weiming met the man's gaze with an inexplicably funny face.

"Mo Yusheng, since you don't plan to forgive me, why bother to be boring?"

Luo Weiming raised her arrogant chin, looked at Mo Yusheng's surprised expression, stroked the long hair on her shoulders, and looked careless.

"Now that you know about it, I don't have much to say, and I admit that I took advantage of you. But didn't you do it all voluntarily?"

"Luo Weiming!"

Mo Yusheng rushed over, annoyed and angry, he couldn't wait to directly choke the neck of this femme fatale, obviously she used herself and played with her feelings, how could she say such a light thing without any guilt?

But anger is anger, Mo Yusheng is also a well-educated person, and his quality and his requirements for himself do not allow the woman in front of his team to do it.

So, after taking a deep breath, Mo Yusheng grabbed the recorder on the table.

"Okay, I'll contact a lawyer to deal with the rest of the matter. ”

After speaking, Mo Yusheng walked out of the office that almost suffocated him.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator opened, and Luo Xincheng immediately smiled when he saw his prospective son-in-law, but Mo Yusheng had a blue face, Luo Xincheng looked at his daughter's office, could it be that these two people quarreled?

"Rain, let's go to dinner at home in the evening?"

"No!" Mo Yusheng shook his head, and then stuffed the recorder into Luo Xincheng's hand as if he had thought of something, "Uncle Luo, tomorrow Mo will make his voice public, and my engagement with Luo Weiming is invalid!"

"Invalid?" Luo Xincheng shook his head in disbelief as if he had heard a big joke, "Rain, what do you mean? Did you quarrel with Wei Ming? ”

Mo Yusheng let out a cold snort, it seems that Uncle Luo still doesn't know much about his daughter.

"Ask your baby girl what's going on! In addition, all cooperation projects between Mohs and your company will be completely stopped from now on!"

After speaking, Mo Yusheng walked into the elevator and left Luo's with an expressionless face. Looking at his face in the mirror, Mo Yusheng's mind was Luo Jiuxia's last sentence before leaving: If it weren't for you, how would I have met the right person?

Reality slapped over like a loud slap, leaving Mo Yusheng powerless to fight back!