Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

The man thought for a while and said, "Don't sit down."

Gong Li vaguely guessed the identity of the flower giver, she turned her head expressionlessly, "Then I won't accept it, let's go back the same way."

"But……"

"Take it back, I will tell the other party."

After the words fell, the stylist pushed the flower sender out.

She came behind Gong Li, looked at the beauty in the mirror, and smiled: "Beauties are still popular in this world."

Gong Li raised her hand and stroked her hair, "Too many peach blossoms are annoying."

Stylist: "..."

Is this Versailles?

Really annoying!

Gong Li picked up the phone, and she dialed a series of numbers in a good manner.

Even if the feelings pass away, the memories engraved in the mind for 20 years are not so easy to erase.

The phone was connected quickly, and Qin Junze's joyful voice sounded.

"Li'er, why did you take the initiative to contact me?"

"Qin Junze, don't send me flowers anymore, I won't accept them."

Qin Junze was dumbfounded, "How do you know the flowers are from me?"

He obviously didn't say anything this time.

"Because you have always been careless about the gifts you give women."

Qin Junze loves red roses, and loves 999 red roses.

He thought that every girl likes such romantic flowers and romantic numbers.

The flowers he gave her were the same, and so were the flowers he gave Hai Yunrou.

"Li'er, no matter whether the gift I give you is intentional or not, I am sincere to you."

Gong Li called his name, "Qin Junze."

"I'm here."

"Belated affection is more contemptible than grass, stop humiliating yourself."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Junze to say anything, Gong Li hung up the phone directly.

Qin Junze didn't expect Gong Li to say such words, his handsome face flushed red.

Just then, the flower-giver came back.

"Master Qin, your flower..."

"threw."

Qin Junze stared at the bouquet of bright roses with red eyes.

When he saw this bouquet of flowers, he would think of Gong Li's words.

Bring shame on yourself.

Its presence seemed to tell him how devalued his actions had been.

The sender of the flowers clearly sensed that something was wrong with Qin Junze's aura, so he put the flowers at the man's feet and left in a hurry.

Qin Junze was suffocating in his chest, he kicked the flowers aside.

The flowers tumbled a few times, and finally landed on the feet of a pair of wheelchairs.

On top of the shiny leather shoes are well-wrinkled suit trousers.

Qin Junze thumped in his heart, with an ominous premonition, he slowly raised his head and saw a handsome face that was so handsome, yet frightening.

"Mo, Young Master Mo."

Mo Sipei glanced at the broken flowers, and regretfully said: "It's a pity that such a beautiful rose was treated roughly by you."

Qin Junze didn't hear it as a pity, but instead heard a sense of coldness.

He swallowed, and avoided talking about roses, "Is Young Master Mo also coming to watch the piano competition?"

His thoughts raced back and forth.

Mo Sipei has a lot of things to do every day, he will appear in the piano competition instead of the piano performance, he must come for someone.

Did he come for Gongli?

Qin Junze didn't want to believe it.

He didn't believe that Mo Sipei liked Gong Li.

Mo Sipei hummed and asked, "Who are you visiting?"

"I'm here to see the palace..."

Of course he came to see Gong Li.

But as soon as the Gongzi was uttered, he noticed that the air pressure around Mo Sipei's body became very low.

His scalp was numb.

Qin Junze quickly changed his words, "Gong Li's brother Hai Fan, he has also advanced to the final."

Only then did Mo Sipei's cold breath subside.

He said meaningfully, "I didn't expect you to have deep affection for Hai Yunrou."

Qin Junze wanted to deny it, but he didn't dare.

From the probing just now, he vaguely guessed that Mo Sipei and Gong Li were really together.

Qin Junze said what he felt in his heart, it was sour and astringent.

A sneer flashed in Mo Sipei's black eyes, and he said, "Hai Yunrou is currently living in Mo Zhai, if you miss her, I can take you to see her."

After a pause, Mo Sipei's magnetic voice was wrapped in a piercing chill, "What I want to remind you is, don't think about people you don't deserve, understand?"

If Qin Junze was still thinking about luck just now, he really understood this time.

Gong Li is Mo Sipei's person.

Everyone in the imperial capital knows how possessive Mo Sipei is.

Did he get impatient for robbing Mo Sipei of a woman?

Qin Junze said bitterly: "Young Master Mo, can I ask you a question?"

"You said."

"Why did you help me then?"

Mo Sipei is not a helpful person, but he is willing to come forward to help him push back Gong Li's marriage.

If it wasn't for Mo Sipei, he and Gong Li might not have divorced.

At that time, he thought that his father and the Mo family had a good personal relationship, but now it seems that Mo Sipei had plotted against Gong Li very early on.

Mo Sipei didn't hide it from him, "To be perfect for each other."

He didn't want to marry Gong Li, but he happened to like that clever and cunning girl very much.

Qin Junze stared blankly at Mo Sipei.

Are they perfect for each other?

He smiled bitterly.

It was he who mistook the pearl for a fish eye and lost the pearl.

When he wanted to get it back, the pearl already belonged to someone else.

……

Mo Sipei went to the dressing room.

The stylist looked at Mo Sipei, who was empty-handed, and joked, "Why did Boss Mo come here empty-handed?"

"Li'er doesn't like exaggeration."

He also doesn't like to show anything in front of outsiders.

Gong Li had already changed into a dress, and she had a smile on her face: "Your arrival is more precious than any present."

The last match was interrupted by the blade episode. After the turmoil subsided, the organizer let the dozens of contestants behind complete the second half of the match.

The order of appearance this time is based on the results of the previous competition.

The results are ranked from the back to the front, and Gong Li's score is very high, so she played at the bottom.

Mo Sipei and Qin Junze delayed for some time. When he came to the dressing room, Gong Li was about to perform on stage.

Mo Sipei said: "Don't be nervous, I sent someone to pull the piano for your competition this time, and it will be guarded by a special person, so there will be no accident like last time."

"Ah."

Gong Li bent down and hugged Mo Sipei's neck, and lightly pecked his thin lips.

This man's love is reflected in all aspects, not roses with honey and swords.

Mo Sipei hugged the little girl's waist and wanted to turn back, but just as his hand moved, Gong Li slipped away like a loach.

She touched her face, "I put on makeup today, President Mo can't mess around."

"I don't move your makeup."

"That's not okay, it will affect my heartbeat."

All in all, Gong Li just didn't condone him.

Mo Sipei stared at the little girl's red lips knowingly, and when he stood up, he would definitely pull her into his arms and kiss her hard, without giving her a chance to dodge.

Gong Li was shocked in her heart, she always felt that Mo Sipei like this was terrible.

It's like a wolf ready to go.

Once she has caught her prey, she will not be given a chance to escape.