John was stunned for a long time because of Mo Wushuang's sentence not to be too good to her, and then laughed, John felt that Mo Wushuang's girl was not ordinary cute, and such a sentence suddenly popped up on such an occasion, which really made John cry and laugh.

"Mo, why did you suddenly become so sentimental, I was kind to you, I volunteered, no one asked me to do this, do you understand? Good to you, there are no conditions, it is unconditional to be good to you!" John looked at Mo Wushuang with teary eyes, but he was happy to say.

"John, what I said is true, don't be so good to me in the future, I'm afraid that I will be depressed when the time comes!" Mo Wushuang was afraid that John would be depressed when he knew that she was pregnant, so in this way, she faced John's kindness to her, and felt that this kindness was heavy, making her feel all the heaviness she had never felt before.

"Mo, I am unconditional to be good to you, you just need to accept my concern for you without any burden, everything else is not important!" At this time, John had stopped his laughter, and looked at Mo Wushuang with a serious face, seeing that Mo Wushuang didn't know what to say.

"But ......" But Mo Wushuang still didn't continue to say the following words, she felt that maybe it would make John feel more depressed after saying it, so she still stopped talking before she spoke.

"Yes, I know you don't love me, but it doesn't matter, whether you love me or not, I want to be good to you as always, this is my right, you can't interfere with my good to you!" John said to Mo Wushuang seriously, of course he knew what Mo Wushuang was worried about? He also knew that Mo Wushuang was under a lot of pressure at the moment.

Looking at such a serious John, Mo Wushuang was really moved and curious, why such an excellent John would be so good to her? What is all this for? Mo Wushuang sometimes ignores a lot of things, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being in love, and he can't help but be good to a person.

In fact, there are countless beauties around John, including top makeup artists in the French fashion industry, excellent beauties who are also designers, many modern top models and movie stars, and elites in the business world.

John's mother Jones knew that John loved Mo Wushuang, and also understood that the falling flowers were intentional, but the flowing water was ruthless, Jones was also an outstanding designer, and she also admired Mo Wushuang's design talent, but she knew that emotional things could not be forced, so she persuaded her son to find another girlfriend several times, but John gave her an answer that was yes.

As long as Mo Wushuang doesn't marry one day, he will follow closely and never marry, Jones was stunned by John's words at the time, so Mo Wushuang didn't marry him, and he had to wait until Mo Wushuang got married before thinking about lifelong events, this kind of rhetoric once made Jones insomnia.

Jones has seen Mo Wushuang a few times, and thinks that this oriental girl still provokes her to like, but there is no way to do it if Mo Wushuang doesn't like her son, for this reason, Jones heard that Mo Wushuang came to Paris to work again this time, she was very happy, Jones hoped that his son John could catch up with Mo Wushuang, so everyone was happy, but Jones didn't know that Mo Wushuang already had a heart.

"John, really don't be kind to me in the future, you can pursue your own happiness, you are such an excellent man, you shouldn't waste time on me!" Mo Wushuang looked at John, who was in love with her, and she kept reminding him that he should find his own happiness, instead of blindly delaying his happiness platform on the way to chasing her.

"Wushuang, I've said it countless times, don't worry about my affairs, you just take care of yourself, don't think about my feelings at all, whatever I do for you, it's what I like!" John still insisted on his position, sticking to his previous approach.

Mo Wushuang looked at such a stubborn John, she really didn't know what to say, she could only stand in the waiting hall of the airport in a daze, looking at John with a helpless and guilty face, for such a John, Mo Wushuang didn't know what to do.

Twilight Sun has been standing not far from the two of them, watching them stage a farce in their emotions, what are the male and female protagonists thinking about each other?

Looking at such two people, Twilight Yang is funny to think about, when he can't be in love, sometimes it is also a kind of sadness, God sometimes only gives people popularity, but does not give people share, such emotions are destined to be two parallel lines, Twilight Yang knows, John himself can also understand, no matter how he is good to Mo Wushuang, but in the end, what he gets is Mo Wushuang's affection as his brother.

Twilight felt that the atmosphere between the three of them was very awkward because of the dispute between the two of them, Mo Wushuang and John both looked at each other's passers-by, no one spoke, they all stood there in a daze, Twilight felt like a fool, standing about a meter away from them, like a light bulb, not like a light bulb, and he didn't know what role he was playing.

Twilight looked at the two people who looked like a muffled cannon, and couldn't help coughing dryly: "People are acting in the dream of the covered bridge, which one are you staging like this, I am already hungry and tired at the airport, if you want to continue, I will go back to the place where I live first!"

The two people who were in a daze came back to their senses because of the words of the sunset, and realized that they had really been standing at the airport for a long time, and at this time, the airport radio was broadcasting that the flight from New York to Paris had arrived, and a group of hurried pedestrians were walking towards the door.

At this time, there was a tall and handsome Korean man in the crowd who was smiling at John and them, with a handsome face and an aura between his eyebrows, Mo Wushuang recognized that this person was none other than the son of Park Haeping, a world-renowned Korean fashion design master, and a new generation of world-renowned new designers, Park Aimin.

John, long time no see, I really miss you, but it's an honor to meet you at the airport!" Park Aimin smiled and not only walked towards John, but also gave John a big French hug, and John returned a warm hug.

"Park, what are you here for this time, you came from New York so dusty, you won't really miss me!" John knew that Park Aimin's appearance in Paris was no coincidence, he knew that Park Aimin's itinerary has always been full, as the chief designer and young president of Park's listed group in the United States, he would not come to Paris so empty.

"I'm really going to stay in Paris for a while this time, for the development and development of the K,J market in Paris!" Park Aimin said with a serious face, and suddenly he focused his eyes on Mo Wushuang, as if he had discovered some new continent.

"John, don't introduce such a beautiful girl, this is your girlfriend!" Park Aimin's eyes lit up like electricity, and Mo Wushuang's face was flushed, Mo Wushuang really couldn't stand Park Aimin's enthusiasm and directness, how could he not express it implicitly?