Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ruan Yun was a little gaffe: "Kang Qiao, don't be naive, you are already dirty, we are already dirty, do you think Xu Mo will want you?"

Kang Qiao's eyes were cold, staring at Ruan Yun.

Ruan Yun probably felt that she was too late, and let out a long sigh, "Kang Qiao, I'm leaving now."

She didn't question why he wanted to take Xu Mo home, because he just said that she looked like an early watch, and she would no longer be humiliated by herself.

When Ruan Yun left, her heart was a little gloomy.

For more than ten years, she and Kang Qiao have been side by side for more than ten years. She knows that the white moonlight in his heart is Wen Yuan. She admits that because Wen Yuan is a height she will never reach, and Wen Yuan is married.

She never thought that a Xu Mo would appear.

Kang Qiao treats her very differently, which makes Ruan Yun have a sense of crisis. She can't bear that she is not the most important in Kang Qiao's heart. She even began to fear that Kang Qiao would be serious and would marry Xu Mo.

How could this be!

Concho is so perfect, he should not be mediocre, he is not suitable for family.

So she put on the video and forced him to make a decision.

Kang Qiao didn't let her down, he chose the most advantageous way, and he broke with Xu Mo.

But she didn't expect that he met Xu Mo again, took him home, and he should have made love too.

For Ruan Yun, this is simply a shame.

How could he ignore her mood and be with Xu Mo again?

Ruan Yun left the restaurant and walked outside. It seemed that it was raining in the night sky, and her face was a little wet, but it was not like it. She reached out her hand to touch it and realized she was crying.

In the restaurant, Kang Qiao and Ruan Yun broke up. He continued to drink red wine, his dark eyes were clean and not stained with emotion.

After a long time, he drank the wine in the glass, went to the bathroom and then prepared to go back.

But when he approached the sink, he saw people he shouldn't have seen.

He stopped.

It's Xu Mo.

Xu Mo was lying on the sink, looking weak from the back, he should have vomited.

She was wearing a black dress, which was good, but she was too thin to support it.

Approaching, you can see from the profile that she put on makeup, and if she drank like this, she should accompany the wine.

Kang Qiao leaned on the wall beside her, and said indifferently: "Aren't you becoming an angel? Angels are going to fall to the world to accompany wine?"

Xu Mo slowly raised his eyes, staring at him in the mirror.

Kang Qiao looked down at her, her face looked austere under the light, and the luxurious black hand-made suit had an aura of nobility, which was incompatible with her embarrassment.

Xu Moji smiled invisibly, straightened up, and looked at him: "Angels want to eat too!" What's more, there are so many mouths behind her.

High is the most undesirable thing in the world!

Kang Qiao still stared at her: "Aren't you not selling it?"

She turned on the faucet, pouring her overheated face, and then smiled: "Isn't it okay to be a performer and not sell yourself?"

When she finished speaking, he pushed her body against the wall, she was firmly pressed, her bones hurt...

Kang Qiao's body was not enough to press on her. His palm was on her shoulder and he nailed her to the wall. He approached her with a cold voice: "Isn't the life like that bad before? You have to think about saving humans? You? Thinking you go to God, how many people can you save by yourself?"

Xu Mo smiled lightly, "Kang Qiao, what about me, does it have anything to do with you?"