Chapter 3: It's time to fight back

Su Xiaoxiao choked.

It was because she was young and frivolous and ignorant, and she was full of Wei Chen, so she said this kind of thing unscrupulously under the provocation of her friends.

But looking back, which point of Mo Xiannian is not better than Wei Chen? Just because of his appearance, he threw off eighteen streets.

She coughed softly.

"People change, and after I re-examine you now, I'm interested in you, can't I?"

"It's not impossible." Mo Xiannian chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "So, is Miss Su planning to develop an extramarital affair with me?" ”

Looking at his casual appearance, Su Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and she suddenly hooked her finger towards Mo Xiannian.

"Wrong."

Hearing this, the man's brows frowned slightly, but Su Xiaoxiao's next words exploded in the center of his mind.

"I want to marry you, do Mo Shao dare to marry?"

Mo Xiannian was stunned for a moment, then quickly straightened up, looking at her with cold eyes.

"Miss Su, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

Su Xiaoxiao's expression also became serious, "I'm not joking. ”

"No kidding?"

Mo Xiannian's face was cold, "I still remember that Miss Su made a high-profile show of love three months ago, and announced the marriage news to the whole circle a month ago, and held the wedding on Moon Island vigorously. ”

"I don't want to promise, and I don't promise easily, but I didn't expect that Miss Su seems to be serious, but she likes to swear so much, isn't it in your eyes, marriage is a child's play?"

Mo Xiannian looked at Su Xiaoxiao condescendingly and snorted coldly.

"Su Xiaoxiao, although I am attentive, I don't like to be played with my feelings, and those who can follow me are single-minded."

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips.

"Young Master Mo thinks that I am not sincere?"

In response to her, Mo Xiannian sneered, and the meaning was self-evident.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes fell silent.

She knew why Mo Xiannian didn't trust herself, after all, after she was reborn, her mood had changed dramatically.

Anyone around me will find it strange and incredible.

But she was reborn, and it was naturally a ruin.

"Since that's the case, then I'll prove it to Young Master Mo, didn't I say before that I'd rather die than marry you?"

Su Xiaoxiao approached Mo Xiannian, reached out and wrapped his hand around the man's neck, and stepped forward to close to his ear.

"Then I'll die now, and we'll see each other after we die?"

The moment Su Xiaoxiao's fluttering words fell, she let go of the man's neck, turned over and jumped into the sea.

"Su Xiaoxiao!"

The blue water splashed up, staining the corners of the man's eyes.

Immediately afterward, another figure also jumped into the sea.

……

"Su Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?!"

Su Xiaoxiao was put on the shore by Mo Xiannian, and when she opened her eyes and saw the man's angry and deep eyes, she smiled.

"So, Young Master Mo is still reluctant to let me die? So now, is Young Master Mo willing to give me a chance? ”

Mo Xiannian squinted at her unscrupulous expression.

He now knew that the woman wasn't joking, she was serious.

Although Su Xiaoxiao's skirt was wet, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, but leisurely picked up the skirt and twisted it.

Chao Mo stretched out his hand.

"Young Master Mo, can you lend me your phone?"

Her phone was left at the wedding.

Mo Xiannian didn't know what she was going to do, but he still handed her the black phone.

Su Xiaoxiao got up, walked to the side with her mobile phone, and dialed a call.

whispered a few words to the other end, and then hung up the phone.

But she didn't delete the call history, but clicked on the chat software of Mo Xiannian.

In a picture of Yingying Yanyan, I stroked to the bottom, found her name and sent a friend application.

"I accidentally deleted Mo Shao's contact information and added it again."

She handed the phone to Mo Xiannian.

"I will withdraw the marriage contract with the Wei family, I hope that Young Master Mo can give me a chance regardless of his past suspicions."

Mo Xiannian stared at her closely, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Su Xiaoxiao approached him, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.

"I'm waiting for Mo Shao to take the initiative to contact me, I hope you won't make me wait for a long time, I'm waiting to marry you."

Su Xiaoxiao reached out to help him wipe the water droplets from his hair, went barefoot, and left briskly in the opposite direction.

Leave the man standing in place, the curvature of the corners of his lips fleeting.

Su Xiaoxiao sat on a bench in the corner of the bar in a wet wedding dress, and after waiting for a while, a waiter came over, handed her a bag, and left in a hurry.

Inside the bag were new clothes and a cell phone.

Su Xiaoxiao went into the bathroom to change her clothes, and opened the mobile phone album refreshingly, and the top of it was a video shot in Su Xiaoxiao's wedding room, and the cover was a pair of entangled men and women.

She is very familiar with the faces of both of them.

Su Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and a strong hatred flashed in her eyes.

It's time to fight back!