Xu an an's tone was contemptuous, and the disgust from his eyes was not hidden. Tan Yutong looked at Xu an like this and only felt ridiculous.

When Mo Chongyan was there, she pretended to call her Mrs. mo. when Mo Chongyan was not there, her original appearance was revealed. She didn't even call her. She was so presumptuous. It seems that Jin Yu is just talking about her.

"Yes, only pheasants need to decorate themselves with beautiful and precious feathers to pretend to be Phoenix, such as you."

In the past, Tan Yutong may have taken care of Mo Chongyan's face. After all, she is an artist in his company. She is always forward-looking and afraid of doing something to make him unhappy. Now, Tan Yutong's heart is cold and fearless, let alone afraid of a vase in vain.

"You bitch, I'm talking about you!"

Seeing Tan Yutong's unrelenting counterattack, Xu an was immediately annoyed. Her beautiful make-up now became strange and terrifying because of her ferocious face. The shopping guides around her began to whisper in front of her.

"Who dares to talk to Miss Xu like this? It's a bear's heart."

"Miss Xu is really cultivated. If someone else had said that to me, I would have called her."

It's not too big to watch the excitement. The whispers of the shopping guides go into Tan Yutong's ears. Tan Yutong can't help laughing when he looks at the group of people who worship the high and trample the low. It turns out that what decides whether a person is rich or not is the ornamented jewelry. Oh, it's a group of guys who have never seen the world.

"If I didn't say that you thought brother Chongyan would bring you out, don't dream. You're just a nominal Mrs. Mo, and you really think you're a head of garlic."

Xu an an didn't know what he thought of. He took a few steps forward, warning and shouting in Tan Yutong's ear.

"I'm a fake Mrs. Mo, and you're just a pheasant raised by my husband. Miss Xu is so smart that she must know the difference."

Tan Yutong does not show weakness to fight back, but Xu An'an seems to be hit in the pain by this sentence. He raises his hand to hit Tan Yutong's face. Tan Yutong's hand is quick, and immediately grabs Xu An'an's wrist, then moves a little bit to Xu An'an's face.

"Pa!"

The voice is not big or small, but it's enough to make people understand. It's a serious slap.

"You shameless bitch, you just hit me."

Xu an an's hand covers one side of his face, and he is about to pounce on Tan Yutong.

"Shh, keep your weak appearance. Your brother Chongyan is watching you behind."

Tan Yutong stood still and blew a gust of wind to Xu An'an's ear. Then he looked at Mo Chongyan standing at the corner of the door with a smile.

Tan Yutong doesn't know when Mo Chongyan appeared. No matter when he appeared or what he heard, today's Tan Yutong doesn't care any more, and he won't put down his self-esteem to please like before. "

Following Tan Yutong's eyes, Xu an turns around and sees Mo Chongyan walking away from the door. He immediately steps forward and pours on Mo Chongyan's arms with pear blossom and rain.

"Brother Chongyan, I'm kind enough to choose a dress for Mrs. Mo for the evening reception. But Mrs. Mo is not only ungrateful, but also Hit me, brother Chongyan. You must be my master. "

Unlike the arrogance just now, Xu An'an's charming Chongyan brother, even the people around him are about to be crisp.

"Yes, I did. My hand suddenly itched, and Miss Xu just didn't fight. Her face stuck to my hand."

Tan Yutong hasn't forgotten the incident two years ago. When she was crying, she explained to Mo Chongyan that Xu an's clothes were not cut by her, but Mo Chongyan finally didn't believe her and left the scene with Xu an, who was pretending to be acting.

Instead of repeating the same mistakes, why not do it directly and admit it openly. Anyway, in Mo Chongyan's heart, Tan Yutong is just a so-called nominal wife. How can he cherish her a little more.

Mo Chongyan looks at Tan Yutong standing opposite with cold eyes. His eyes are deep. He pats Xu an an's hand on his arm, and then walks forward, a little bit closer to tan Yutong's face.

"Just now, you said, are you a nominal one? You're all a fake Mrs. mo. does that mean that your so-called divorce is just one of your tricks? Oh, admit it, Mrs. mo. you've been playing new tricks with me, haven't you? "

Mo Chongyan expects Tan Yutong to admit what he thinks. In this way, he is not the passive one. It seems that breaking through Tan Yutong's proud tricks has become Mo Chongyan's greatest pleasure at the moment.

Tan Yutong listens to Mo Chongyan's whispers, and his body is shocked. But before Tan Yutong responds, Mo Chongyan's body has retreated, and looks at Tan Yutong's face with a smile: "since you bear it, you hit someone, then you should apologize."

"However, I don't need to apologize to Mo Chongyan's women. After all, the face of Mo family is enough to make you upright."Mo Chongyan's implication is very obvious. If he admits that it's his woman, he doesn't have to apologize. Since it's his woman, the previous divorce doesn't count. Power is a little trick played by Tan Yutong on the spur of the moment. He has a lot of Mo Chongyan, so he can let bygones be bygones.

Listening to Mo Chongyan and Tan Yutong, as they fight each other, Xu An'an is a little confused. How can she not understand Mo Chongyan's words? Now that she has been beaten, how can her brother Chongyan not make the decision for her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm hand slippery. Please don't come near me next time, because I can't guarantee that I'll make hand slippery when I see you."

Tan Yutong would rather be slapped by Xu An'an at the moment than admit that he is still his woman according to Mo Chongyan's words.

"Brother Chongyan, look at her..."

Xu An'an continues to act coquettishly beside Mo Chongyan. After hearing Tan Yutong's reply, Mo Chongyan's eyes flash, "Mrs. Mo's jealous appearance is really ugly."

"Fortunately, it's a little better than your appearance."

All the development is obviously not expected by Xu An'an. She looks at the strange atmosphere of the two people at the moment and suddenly feels uneasy. She has a strong premonition that she can't let them be alone, otherwise everything will develop at will out of her control. Thinking of this, Xu an is about to leave with Mo Chongyan's arm tightly.

"It's time for the reception. Brother Chongyan, let's go."