"What are you crying about, it's really disappointing", Wu Yifan's good-looking eyebrows frowned, then shook her off, sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette, he likes to smoke black cigarettes, the black cigarettes are sandwiched between his white and slender fingers, like an artistic painting.

Such a person looks good no matter what he does, but he is not a good thing.

Mo Ningxi wiped her tears of grievance, sometimes she really hates the unfairness of the creator, doesn't it all say that people are unequal, why does she think that God really spoils him Wu Yifan, He is rich and has a glamorous appearance, and she has no money and has to go with the flow in the secular world.

"Okay, don't cry", Wu Yifan put the cigarette in his mouth, grabbed her, and took off the cigarette butt again, "If you move again, I will burn you with a cigarette."

"You ......", change ...... The last two words were annihilated in his mouth in fear and fear, and he only stared at her with his deer-like round eyes.

Wu Yifan looked at her trembling body and smiled contentedly, "Go take a shower, and then change your clothes."

Mo Ningxi's beautiful mouth was furrowed, she found a neat set of new clothes on the sofa, from the inside to the outside, her pale face suddenly became shy, and then hurriedly wrapped in the quilt and ran into the bathroom with clothes.

Wu Yifan looked at the closed bathroom door, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and then waved his cigarette irritably.

Mo Ningxi stood in front of the mirror, looking at the kiss marks all over his body, tears rolled out, and he didn't know whether to be a little happy or sad, glad that after all, he was not taken advantage of by Shen Longyang, and he was sad because Wu Yifan didn't seem to be any different, anyway, they were all the same lustful men, but she and him were still a husband and wife.

Mo Ningxi originally planned to divorce peacefully after half a year, and she and Lu Han were afraid that they would not have any more fate with him.

Forget it, she's just an abandoned woman anyway.

Mo Ningxi wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and then put on his clothes and walked out, the room was filled with smoke, the crystal ashtray was full of cigarette butts, Wu Yifan also changed into a shirt, the white shirt was open, and the chestnut hair was scattered in front, so that his silhouette could be vaguely seen through the smoke.

How can anyone be so evil.

Mo Ningxi shook off the strange thoughts in his heart, covered his mouth and coughed twice, "You are young, you can't smoke less", but although he always smokes, when he kisses him, he does not have the smell of wine like other men, but a faint smell of tobacco, which makes people feel calm and peaceful. Oops, what the hell was she thinking.

Immediately, Mo Ningxi shook her head, but Wu Yifan had already walked in front of her, and then looked at her bright red face strangely, "What are you thinking about that is not clean."

"What do you mean, don't slander me", she glared at Wu Yifan fiercely, and then hurriedly walked out of the door, but behind her, Wu Yifan suddenly stepped forward and took her into his arms affectionately.