Chu Mubei didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The meaning of Mo Yanzhi's words was that he liked Wang Caichun...... How is this possible?

His feelings for Wang Caichun have always been just friends, and at the beginning, he felt that she was the same as him, and her feelings would not be too much, and the marriage was just to escape being urged to marry by the family.

It's just that he never thought that after the divorce, she would tell him that she had liked her.

Maybe I felt a little guilty in my heart, so I paid more attention to her.

But he thinks that it should be the kind of pity that his brother treats his sister, he just hopes that she can live well after the divorce, can not be sad because of him, and can laugh and have no sorrow for a lifetime.

How did you like it?

He has always felt that his complicated feelings for Shen Yiren are what he likes.

The phone rang at the right time, it was an unfamiliar number, and after answering the phone, Chu Mubei was slightly surprised.

It was Mo Feifei who called, how could Mo Feifei call him?

"What do you think of that Mr. Mo? He confessed to Cai Chun, and followed Cai Chun to Paris, after all, you and Cai Chun have lived for a while, and the relationship is quite good, so I want to ask you, do you think Mr. Mo and Cai Chun are suitable? Mo Feifei's voice sounded faintly.

"Of course not!!" Without thinking about it, Chu Mubei shouted loudly, furious!

Mo Feifei asked lightly: "What's not suitable?" ”

Chu Mubei was choked.

yes, what's wrong?! That Mr. Mo has a good family background, good looks, a calm and introverted personality, domineering but gentle, and has the excellent character of all good men.

If Wang Caichun marries such a man, what's wrong?

And she also has thoughts about that Mr. Mo, since Mr. Mo has confessed to her, it means that they should love each other, but even if he thinks about it, he is extremely repulsed in his heart, and there has always been a voice in his heart, emphasizing loudly: No, no, absolutely not!!

After Mo Yanzhi saw that Chu Mubei answered the phone, he sat stiffly, unmoved, and there was no change in the expression on his face, only cold.

He asked lightly: "Who called, and the face was so bad?" ”

Chu Mubei frowned and looked at him, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes, "I really like Wang Caichun?" ”

Seeing that his clear eyes were full of doubts and confusion, Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that there should have been a phone call that stimulated her just now, and he couldn't help but "Poof!" A laugh broke out.

He said with some schadenfreude: "Have you found out for yourself that you won't play after you get married." ”

Chu Mubei: "......"

He really didn't care about this, he didn't go out to play, he just felt that even if it was a fake marriage, to outsiders, it was also a marriage, and he couldn't let Wang Caichun be too embarrassed.

When he went back, Chu Mubei was a little absent-minded in driving, opened the window, and the evening breeze blew in, but it couldn't soothe the cold and boredom in his heart.

His car was driving very fast, and he didn't slow down when he turned, and collided with a car next to him.

With a loud bang, Chu Mubei's whole person leaned forward and snorted on the steering wheel in front of him, but was pulled back by the seat belt.

He held his forehead and closed his eyes, and after this violent impact, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and every thought was about Wang Caichun......