In the eyes of the Mo family, Mo Ruyi is a natural beauty, but also a sick beauty of Lin Daiyu type.
In contrast, her elder sister, Mo Rourou, is physically strong, and once worked as an operator in an electronics factory for a year to experience the life experience of a petty citizen.
In addition to being blank in the emotional world, to be honest, as the eldest lady of the Mo family, I live a full and happy life and a rich spiritual life.
Zhao Junlie has heard about Mo Rourou's strengths and character for a long time, but he wants to marry a beautiful woman, not an ugly duckling bride. If he wants to have a woman for his whole life, it is very important to him. He wants the most beautiful woman to be his wife.
He doesn't want to settle for second-best women.
"Jun Lie, I'm sorry." Mo Rourou made a soft move this time, relying on the experience taught by her younger sister Ruyi.
"Sister, a man is no match for a woman's tears."
"I have always been in good health, and I am afraid that the relationship with Jun Lie will get worse and worse." Mo Rourou was a little hesitant when she heard this opinion.
"Do you hate Zhao Junlie?"
"Yes. I love him very much." Mo Rourou replied with a nod.
"Seeing that you are in a daze, you must be seriously ill." Zhao Junlie saw the soft and melancholy eyes for the first time, and held her hand with pity and distress in his heart.
"Fortunately, the doctor just said that you have a cold, Rou Rou." He fed her seaweed and egg drop soup in a quick, gentle and considerate tone. "I took care of you all night."
"Jun Lie, thank you." Mo Rourou's moved tears fell down and fell on Zhao Junlie's arm.
"I don't have the slightest feeling for you, but I will not deliberately embarrass a woman badly. I am still your husband right now!" Zhao Junlie poured a glass of boiled water from the hospital water dispenser.
"Drink. You must be thirsty."
"Yes." Sure enough, she went to the rain for three hours according to Ruyi's opinion, and she played the role of chasing her husband for extra points and also narrowed the distance between her and Jun Lie! A small cold has won my husband's attention, and it's worth the fare!
"Okay! Go to sleep! I'm going to the kitchen to wash the dishes." Zhao Junlie had a gentle expression and spoke warmly and caringly.
"Jun Lie..." Mo Rourou blushed like a tomato and smiled happily.
When Zhao Junlie walked into the kitchen, his eyes darkened: "I want the most beautiful woman, because I am not inferior, so the woman who can stand beside me must also be the best."
Tomorrow, he will use the previous prostitution contract to separate their relationship with each other.
Mo Rourou! My heart will never rest in your hands.
The eyes that were originally full of emotion gradually became extremely cold, and this time Zhao Junlie once again became a man who had no relationship with love.
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At 9:30 in the morning, after being taken care of by Zhao Junlie, Mo Rourou's cold improved a lot, and she came to work in Zhao Junlie's company as usual.
As the intern manager of the sending and receiving department, she can't ask for too long leave.
"Sister Rourou, you seem to have met something good, with a happy smile on your face!" Annie took today's work list to Mo Rourou's desk and put it down, actively chatting and guessing.
"That's it! Why don't I think so?" Mo Rourou knew that there was a man's name in her heart, which was Zhao Junlie, with a very real and gentle weight.
She was so happy in her heart, she was wondering whether to ask her husband Zhao Junlie to go to the movies together, wondering if he would hate watching romantic movies? As long as I can be with him, watching action movies is also fine!
"Sister Rourou, when will you let us know your husband? I heard that Sister Rourou's married husband is a rich man. Do you see that the flower baskets congratulating you on becoming an intern manager are all high-end goods?" Annie was very curious, so she asked bluntly road.
"Well. He doesn't like to show up at work, and he's a bit stubborn." Mo Rourou lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows.
"That's it!" Annie blinked and smiled in relief. "It's time for work, let's chat when I'm free." Turning around and leaving.
"Rourou, I have something to ask you, please go directly to my CEO's office." Rourou's cell phone rang, followed by a familiar hoarse male voice.
"Rourou, don't get carried away." When Mo Rourou walked into the CEO's office, Zhao Junlie spoke coldly with indifferent eyes.
"The tenderness last night, I just don't want my goods to be damaged. After all, you are a woman who signed a contract of prostitution. This is a five hundred yuan bill for taking care of the use fee." bills. "The principle of user fees, I have not forgotten."
How could he trample on her heart so nakedly? If he doesn't love her, he can reject her, or even divorce her! Why does he keep piercing a love-hungry heart with his cynical words and deeds? In his mind, what kind of woman was she? He looked down on her, and despised her heart again and again.
"Jun Lie, you..."
In an instant, Mo Rourou turned around and left the CEO's office. She really wanted to cry, but she wouldn't cry in front of the man in front of her. He would only despise everything about her even more.
"Rourou, I'm sorry." He said to himself in his heart, a man's self-esteem is much more important than everything else.
His pride would not allow him to fall in love with his ugly duckling bride, his new wife.