12dz Chapter 163: The Spoiled Bag 23
Chapter 163: The Spoiled Bag 23
Wu Qian saw that her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're hiding something from me. What happened?"
Mo Jiaojiao had a sad face, but she forced herself to cheer up and gave Wu Qian a comforting smile.
"I'm fine, just a little tired, Xixi, I can't go shopping with you today. I have something to go back first."
After Mo Jiaojiao finished speaking, she put on her clothes, picked up her clothes and prepared to leave. Wu Qian felt that she was hiding something from her, but since Mo Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she couldn't ask any further.
As soon as Mo Jiaojiao left, Wu Qian's cell phone suddenly rang. She was startled and took out her cell phone from her bag. She saw the three big words "Uncle Mo" on the screen and swallowed nervously.
"Hey, Uncle Mo, Jiaojiao has been shopping with me today. She just went back for something. Don't worry, she didn't go out."
Wu Qian hung up the phone in fear and breathed a long sigh of relief.
She is the playmate prepared by Mo Tiandong for Mo Jiaojiao. If Mo Jiaojiao's life is a movie, she is the heroine, and they are the NPC supporting roles hand-picked by Mo Tiandong for Mo Jiaojiao.
As soon as Mo Jiaojiao came back, she locked herself in the room. Seeing this, the housekeeper immediately sent someone to invite Mo Tiandong.
Mo Jiaojiao lay on the door, listening to the conversation outside, feeling sad. It turned out that she was really her father's puppet.
Mo Tiandong glared at the butler with murderous intent, "What are you doing? How do you serve me? You are a bunch of useless people."
The housekeeper lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled bitterly. She had no way of controlling the young lady's mood.
Mo Tiandong knocked on the door carefully a few times and spoke earnestly to the door: "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Tell Dad if you have anything to say. Open the door. Tell Dad who bullied you. Dad will uphold justice for you. Don't scare Dad. You are the only one Dad has."
Just as Mo Tiandong finished speaking, the door suddenly opened. Mo Jiaojiao burst into tears. While crying, she looked at Mo Tiandong with grievance.
"Dad, I want to marry Wei Zhao. I'm in love with him and I want to be with him. If you don't agree, I'll starve myself to death."
Mo Jiaojiao resorted to crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide, and finally forced Mo Tiandong to nod.
Mo Tiandong was so angry that he wanted to chop Wei Zhao into two halves, but at the same time he couldn't bear to leave his precious daughter behind. However, when he had to harden his heart, he couldn't bear to do so.
Mo Jiaojiao was really stubborn. Before Mo Tiandong could even say he disagreed, she started crying and wanted to put a knife on her neck to commit suicide, which scared everyone.
The moment the fruit knife with a white glow was against Mo Jiaojiao's neck, Mo Tiandong was scared to death. He had been in the business world for so many years and had seen all kinds of storms, but seeing this scene, he completely compromised.
Mo Jiaojiao looked at the white satin dress in front of her and the woman in the mirror. She had slender willow-shaped eyebrows, moist and tender pink red lips, and a touch of tenderness in her eyes. She was as beautiful as a lily covered with dew.
But the Mo Jiaojiao in the mirror was not happy, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.
Wu Qian pushed the door open and looked at Mo Jiaojiao in disbelief as she was dressing up.
"Jiaojiao, why are you suddenly getting engaged to Wei Zhao? You should think it over carefully. Marriage is no joke."
Mo Jiaojiao had a gorgeous pink rose in her hair. She touched the soft and fragrant rose petals with her hand.
"Xixi, you don't need to persuade me. I've already made up my mind. I like Wei Zhao and I want to marry him. It's that simple. You're my good sister, shouldn't you be happy for me?"
Wu Qian angrily stepped forward and grabbed Mo Jiaojiao's shoulders, "Jiaojiao, did something happen, or did Wei Zhao force you to do this? Tell me, okay, Jiaojiao, I can see that you are not happy."
Mo Jiaojiao gave her a helpless smile, "Xixi, I didn't lie to you, you know? In fact, I already knew that you were hired by my father. All of you are lying to me, but I don't blame you, because I really think of you as my good friend."
Wu Qian felt as if struck by lightning in an instant. Jiaojiao actually knew it. She knew that she was a liar and that she had been lying to her all along.
"Jiaojiao, you already know everything. I didn't mean to lie to you. I really think of you as a friend. I'm sorry."
Wei Zhao pushed the door open. He was wearing a white suit today, having taken off his usual dull and old-fashioned black suit. He looked much brighter and more sunny.
"Okay? It's time to start."
Wei Zhao walked up, held Mo Jiaojiao's hand and gave her a passionate kiss.
Mo Jiaojiao lifted her skirt and said, "Okay, let's go."
Wu Qian looked at her back and shed tears of regret. She knew that Mo Jiaojiao would never forgive her and they would never have any contact again.
Wei Zhao put his arm around Mo Jiaojiao's waist, pulled her into his arms, and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek. Mo Jiaojiao felt the excitement of the person next to her, and Wei Zhao's hand around her waist was shaking.
"I will treat you well, Jiaojiao."
After Wei Zhao finished speaking, he rubbed his lips wantonly on Mo Jiaojiao's pink lips. The sweet taste was addictive, and he couldn't help wanting more.
Mo Jiaojiao pushed Wei Zhao's arm with some disgust. Ever since the kiss yesterday, Wei Zhao seemed like a different person. Whenever he saw her, he wanted to kiss her to suffocation.
After the kiss, Mo Jiaojiao pushed Wei Zhao's face away, panting, and gave him a look of disgust.
"That's enough, stop kissing me all the time. It makes me breathless and annoying. I'm warning you, this is a fake marriage, don't push your luck, there's no way I'll like you."
Wei Zhao didn't take what she said to heart. He grabbed her white and tender little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently. His hot and sticky eyes were still roaming over Mo Jiaojiao's red lips. His unsatisfied look forced Mo Jiaojiao to cover her mouth, fearing that he would kiss her again.
"Do you think this is a fake marriage?"
Mo Jiaojiao nodded without hesitation, "Of course, is that true? You married me just for the shares, and I also have my own reasons. We are just using each other."
Wei Zhao's face suddenly turned cold. "After we get married, it's not up to you. Can't we just live a good life together? I can't compare to Song Ming in any way, but you love him so much and can't forget him. I can give you everything he can give you, even double it. Jiaojiao, can't we just live together happily?"
Mo Jiaojiao shook her head without hesitation and firmly rejected him.
"No, you approached me for a purpose. What's the difference between you and Song Ming? You both only use me and treat me as a stepping stone."
Wei Zhao sighed helplessly, then hugged her waist and lovingly stroked the pink rose on her temple.
"That's not the case. No matter what you look like, I'll find you in the crowd at a glance. Jiaojiao, I admit that I'm despicable, but I just want to beg for your love. Even if you look up at me, I'll be happy for a long time. You don't know how important you are to me."