Su Xiao Ning furrowed her brow and took one last look in the direction of downstairs before leaving.

  Zheng Haobin was sitting among those men, silently drinking his wine.

  She pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

  Perhaps Mo Chenyu was right.

  Zheng Haobin did what those people said, but he listened to all the words they said.

  Otherwise, he wouldn't have argued with those people and silently drank his sorrow away.

  Su Xiao Ning's heart was chilled wave after wave.

  As for emotions, she is also a beginner and may not get full marks either.

  But she always felt that Zheng Haobin's attitude was definitely wrong.

  "Emotions are a willing investment between you and me, can't be too calculating about gains and losses."

  It seems that Mo Chenyu had figured out the reason behind Su Xiaoning's sulking, and as he drove, he furrowed his brow and spoke in a low voice, "When you decided to have children with me and take care of me for the rest of your life, did you ever consider what I would give you in return?"

  Su Xiaoning subconsciously shook her head, "No."

  She wants to have children with him, she just wants to give in.

  From start to finish, she never thought about getting anything from Mo Chenyuan.

  "That's the difference."

  Mo Chen's eyes narrowed as he gazed at the road ahead. "Zheng Haobin and his friends, they care about these things."

  "They thought that if Tang Yihan couldn't dedicate her body to Zheng Haobin as they had hoped, then Zheng Haobin would be at a loss and wouldn't get what he deserved."

  "If emotions could be measured in terms of gains and losses."

  The smile on the man's lips gradually cooled down, "That means that man doesn't really like Tang Yihan."

  "He just coveted her beauty, or rather, the pride she brought him."

  Su Xiaoning furrowed her brow and thought for a moment before understanding dawned on her.

  "Is it just like when we were in school?"

  "If one just wants to read books for the vanity of getting good grades, is that not impure?"

  Mo Chen Yu: "......"

  "He cleared his throat and said, 'Isn't reading... all about exam scores?'"

  "No."

  Su Xiao Ning's eyes were black and shiny, innocent and carefree. "Reading books is to make oneself stronger."

  "Results are just a temporary proof of making oneself stronger."

  "In other words, reading is just a foundation, and the purpose of reading is to become a better person in the future!"

  Mo Chen Yu: "......"

  Her little logic is one after another, and decently makes people unable to refute.

  Su Xiao Ning

  "Huh?"

  "I think you can be a teacher in the future."

  Only school teachers like to say this kind of thing.

  Su Xiaoning smiled and shook her head, "No, my dream is to be an excellent cardiac surgeon!"

  The two of them chatted and laughed, and soon returned to Mo's residence.

  In the large hall of Mo's residence, Li Shuo was playing cards with Bai Guan and his family.

  Xu Xian returned, Li Shuo smiled and greeted, "Sir, Madam."

  Mo Chen raised an eyebrow and glanced at the cards in Li's hand, which were bound to lose. "Stop playing, go prepare some butter cake and send it to the bedroom."

  Li's wife slightly stunned, subconsciously glanced at the time.

  "Sir, it's so late and giving your wife butter cake is bad for her health."

  It's actually about having a bad figure.

  Mo Chen raised an eyebrow, "Did I say it was for her to eat?"

  As soon as the man finished speaking, Su Xiaoning's face turned red and she ran upstairs with quick little steps.

  Mrs. Li was even more shocked, "So...the cream cakes I've been sending upstairs all this time...were eaten by you?"

  Mo Chenyu smiled and said, "Right."

  She doesn't like eating.

  Su Xiaoning stood at the railing of the building and glared at him fiercely.

  How can she say she doesn't like eating!？

  She actually likes butter, and he should give her a chance!

  Every time the butter on top of the butter cake would be taken by him and smeared on her, then he would eat it mouthful by mouthful...

  She's starving, but can't eat herself off her own body...

  Can't be as despicable as him...

  Su Xiao Ning was so sad she had no tears left!

  Downstairs, Mrs. Li heard Mo Chenyu's words and even nodded seriously, "Girls should eat less sweets, that's right."

  After finishing speaking, Li's wife put down the poker cards in her hand and said, "You go up first, I'll bring it up later."

  The man nodded and when he got to the stairs, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head back halfway, "Add more butter."

  Li Shuo: "......"

  "Okay."

  Mr. He, a 26-year-old man, actually suddenly likes butter cake?

  It's true that people in love are different...

  Mo Chen was walking upstairs when Su Xiao Ning was still lying on the bed, holding her phone and sending messages to Tang Yihan.

  She carefully sorted out her previous conversation with Mo Chenyuan and told it to her.

  Ke Su Xiao Ning's message hadn't been sent yet when Mo Chen Yu and Li Shu walked in with the cake.

  Mrs. Mo.

  The man elegantly placed the butter cake on the low table beside the bed, and wildly unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt. "It's time to lie down and be a utensil."

  Su Xiao Ning: "!!!!!!"

  She turned around, looking at him with a guarded expression, "I don't want to!"

  "You can't help it."

  The man's white shirt was unbuttoned and thrown over her, then he reached out to undo the diamond buckle on his belt. "What did Mrs. Mo promise me before?"

  Su Xiao Ning: "......"

  She puckered up her face and pursed her lips, her small face fell, "Can't you be less fierce?"

  The feeling of her not being able to get out of bed a few days ago is still fresh in her memory.

  "Good."

  The man gently kissed her lips, "I'm very gentle..."

  Su Xiao Ning gasped for air, "I feel like... you're deceiving people."

  "Is it deceiving people? Try it and you'll know..."

  …………

  "Big scam..."

  In the dimly lit room, Su Xiaoming's phone fell to the ground.

  The words of persuasion in the mobile dialogue box were sent over just a few characters.

  Sitting on the sofa in the bar, Tang Yihan looked at Su Xiaoning and sent over that sentence: "Yihan, listen to me."

  She raised her hand in response, "What about the rest?"

  No response at all.

  Tang Yihan subconsciously glanced at the time and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

  Isn't it that Mo Chenyuan has pulled me onto the bed again?

  Not just the other day...

  Are newlyweds nowadays all so crazy?

  "Cross-cupped wine! Cross-cupped wine!"

  "Hao Bin, hurry up! Let your girlfriend and you drink a cross-cup toast!"

  A burst of noise came from beside my ear.

  Tang Yihan slightly furrowed her brow.

  Zheng Haobin had been pursuing her for a year, and she always thought he was a down-to-earth person. Only tonight did she find out that among his friends, there were actually so many "social brothers".

  However, Zheng Haobin was good to her after all. Although she disliked him, they had just been together for a short time and couldn't look down on his social circle yet.

  She put down the phone and smiled at Zheng Haobin, "Do you want to drink a toast with me?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Zheng Haobin lowered his head, with a hint of red on his face, "Yihan, I have the honor to be with you..."

  "Okay."

  Tang Yihan smiled and took over the wine glass he handed over, "Come."

  But it's just drinking with a different posture, she doesn't care much about it anyway.

  Just as she and Zheng Haobin were holding hands, amidst a crowd of cheers, about to drink that cup of wine...

  "Bang!" With a loud noise, her hand was pulled open and the wine glass in her hand also fell heavily to the ground.

  The man with a cold face grasped her hand, "Don't drink!"