Hidden Marriage Secret Love: President Mo’s Love ’til the End

"You mean you didn't meet Zhou Hao or kiss him?" Jiang Chuchu didn't even care about the water stains on his body and stared into Jiang Mo's eyes, not letting go of any of her expressions.

"We met, but we didn't kiss. I was afraid of getting rabies." His attitude was serious, his expression was magnanimous, and his tone was vicious.

Jiang Chuchu still didn't believe it. He took out his phone and clicked on the photo sent from Zhou Han's phone, "Then what's going on?"

Jiang Mo glanced at the phone screen and recognized that this was the meeting between the two in the car today.

This photo was taken when she was confronting Zhou Hao. The angle was very clever. If she hadn't been the person involved, just looking at this photo, she might have thought that the two were kissing.

However, this is not the most important thing.

Jiang Mo squinted his eyes and smiled, a cold light passing through his eyes, "Where did you get this photo?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Jiang Chuchu's words were full of rejection.

"Are you stalking your boyfriend?" Jiang Mo was surprised.

"Of course not, how could I follow Zhou Hao?" Jiang Chuchu argued hastily.

"Then you are following me?"

"Who is following you? If I followed you, would I be ridiculed by Mu Rao for your address?" Jiang Chuchu sneered.

Jiang leaned back on the sofa, the corners of his cherry-red lips slightly raised, and smiled lazily, "Then there is only one possibility left. Zhou Han is following me. She gave you this photo. Then come and find it." Should I raise an army to investigate?"

Jiang Chuchu stopped talking.

"Looking at your reaction, I guessed it right." Jiang Mo looked at her quietly, silent.

The air seemed to be suddenly stagnant, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

Jiang Chuchu's throat moved slightly and she made a swallowing motion. Jiang Mo across from her suddenly gave her a feeling of suffocation. The overwhelming aura made her feel depressed and even suffocated.

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Jiang Mo ended the terrible silence with a long sigh, "When will you grow your heart and your brain? You will believe whatever Zhou Han says! If she says that I killed someone, will you believe it too?"

"The evidence is there, why don't I believe it? Also, you said you two didn't kiss, what's the matter with this photo?" Jiang Chuchu said confidently.

Jiang Mo looked at him deeply, feebly, and looked at her with a look that looked like she was mentally retarded, "Don't you even know how to borrow a seat?"

Jiang Chuchu frowned, still not convinced, "You have a criminal record."

Jiang Mo's expression suddenly turned cold. She was not smiling, but her expression was very serious, and the corners of her lowered mouth were even more majestic. The powerful and terrifying aura made Jiang Chuchu dare not speak for a while.

"I'm married. I'm a married person. I have no interest in men other than my husband!" The slightly hoarse voice was extremely cold, with the chill of winter.

"Whether it's Su Hebai or your Zhou Hao, they can't even compare to half a fingernail of my husband. So, if something like this happens again in the future, don't come to accuse me. I'm very busy and don't want to be in such a meaningless situation." Wasting time on things."

Jiang Mo held the coffee table with both hands and looked down at Jiang Chuchu, who was obviously stunned, with an extremely stern tone.

"You...you said you..." Jiang Chuchu couldn't even speak clearly.

"I'm married, you heard me right." Jiang Mo repeated, still in a nonchalant manner, as if what he said was not a big deal.

Jiang Chuchu finally came to his senses, stood up suddenly, and pointed at her, "Why don't you say a word about such a big thing like getting married? Have you told your parents, have they agreed to your marriage? You still Don’t you think that after you leave the capital, no one can control you?”

"My parents know." Jiang Mo said calmly.

So it means that her sister is the only one who doesn’t know?

Jiang Chuchu was speechless for a while, a little embarrassed and unable to get off stage.

But the more this happened, the louder her voice became, "What does your husband do? Where is he from? How old is he? What's going on at home? What's his personality like? What are his financial conditions? How does he treat you? Did he hold a banquet..."

The more Jiang Mo listened, the more severe the twitching at the corner of her eye became. Growing up together, this was the first time she discovered that this person actually had the potential to be a talkative person. Moreover, he kept asking so many questions in one breath, and she was thinking a little bit. What?

Jiang Mo's long silence made Jiang Chuchu realize that her behavior was a bit abnormal, "Ahem!" She cleared her throat deliberately, paused for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Mo and asked angrily, "Why don't you speak?"

"You asked so many questions, which one should I answer first?" The coldness in Jiang Mo's eyes disappeared and turned into a smile, jokingly, "It's rare that you actually care about me."

Jiang Chuchu's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled mockingly and raised his voice, "I care about you? You said I care about you? You're not here to make fun of me, are you?"

"I just don't want dad to worry about you. If you marry an unreliable person, if something happens in the future, dad won't be the one to worry about in the end?"

Jiang Mo looked a little dazed. She hadn't seen her father for a long time.

The Jiang family went bankrupt, and mom and dad were hit hard. Mom, in particular, collapsed instantly. Although dad could hold on, he couldn't get rid of the guilt in his heart that the Jiang family's industry had been defeated by him. of.

In addition to taking care of his wife, he has not traveled far in recent years, and he has no time to go to Ancheng to see her. On weekdays, he mostly communicates by phone.

Jiang Mo smiled softly when she thought that her father had asked her to go back to Beijing for a blind date and find someone with a similar personality to settle down and not let her continue to struggle in the entertainment industry. Then she and Mo Jingtian suddenly received the certificate.

"You don't have to worry about this. My husband is very kind to me and your worries will not happen."

After pausing for a moment, she added, "If you don't want to see problems in our relationship, please don't be suspicious of this or that in the future."

Jiang Chuchu didn't show any embarrassment at all, and sat firmly, "Since your husband is very good to you, he should accompany you back for dinner, right? I won't believe what you say unless I see him with my own eyes."

Jiang Mo made it clear that she wanted to stay at home, and Jiang Mo was speechless. "Since you like it, then just stay." She turned around and went to the kitchen. On the table were the ingredients she had just bought in the afternoon.

Lotus root, yam, pork ribs, chicken wings, and fresh shrimps.

She put on the apron skillfully. Don't get me wrong, Jiang Mo won't challenge such a difficult task as cooking. Washing vegetables and the like are still not a problem for her.

Jiang Chuchu stood outside the kitchen, looking at Jiang Mo's skillful cleaning actions, frowning, "Didn't you say that your husband is very good to you? Why do you still let you cook? Doesn't he know that you can't cook? He How poor are you that you can’t even afford a nanny?”

At this moment, there was the sound of the door lock twisting. The handsome man in a black suit was holding a supermarket shopping bag that did not fit his image at all. His appearance was too down-to-earth.