943 Murdered His Wife!
943 Murdered His Wife!
The lights in the center of the dance floor enveloped the two embracing figures in an ambiguous halo.
Li Wei's red lips pressed against Chen Mo's lips, carrying the sweetness of champagne and her unique fragrance.
Her fingers hooked around his neck, her waist was so soft it seemed boneless, and her whole body was pressed against him.
Chen Mo's hands supported her waist, his fingertips sinking into the soft curve of her skin, and he could clearly feel the delicate skin beneath the cheongsam.
He lowered his head slightly and deepened the kiss.
The sweetness of the juice spread in my mouth, but it couldn't suppress the bitterness surging in my heart.
Su Qingxue lowered her head slightly, recalling a long time ago.
Back then, Chen Mo wasn't the powerful business tycoon he is today; he was just a boy chasing after her.
At that time, she was too proud to know anything, until she saw Chen Mo and Su Yun walking together and becoming more and more intimate.
In the end, Chen Mo reached the pinnacle of business, and her mother, Su Yun, also became a high-ranking female CEO.
Now she is the woman in charge of the finances of a trillion-dollar group.
Many people who saw Su Yun couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
Isn't this just like myself in a dream?
If only she had been braver back then, if only she had understood her own heart sooner.
Could it be that I am the one standing next to him now?
But there are no "what ifs" in this world.
By the time she came to her senses, Chen Mo and Li Wei had already left the dance floor.
Li Wei linked arms with Chen Mo and walked briskly out of the entertainment room.
The door was gently closed, shutting out the noise inside.
Su Qingxue stared at the closed door, the glass in her hand wobbling, a few drops of juice splashing out and landing on the back of her hand, icy cold.
She slowly let go of her hand, leaned back on the sofa, and looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. The light made her eyes sting.
Regret?
It seems like she regrets it.
But what's the use of regretting it now?
He already has so many outstanding women around him.
They are mature, gentle, and charming; each has her own unique appeal. She
They have accompanied him all the way, witnessing his transformation from ordinary to extraordinary.
But she was just a latecomer.
Su Qingxue sniffed softly, picked up a tissue from the table and wiped the juice off the back of her hand. The stinging in her eyes gradually faded, leaving only a calm expression.
So be it……
The night passed.
The morning sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains and onto the soft bed.
Li Wei nestled in Chen Mo's arms, her long hair cascading over the pillow, a faint blush on her cheeks, and a languid allure in her eyes. Her fingers gently traced the cool surface of Chen Mo's chest, her voice soft and gentle as water:
"Honey, when can we have a second child?"
Chen Mo opened his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms. She was wearing a silk slip dress with the neckline slightly slipped down, revealing her delicate collarbone and a patch of snow-white skin.
Her voluptuous figure nestled in his arms like a lazy cat, with a slender waist and rounded hips, every part exuding the sexy charm of a mature woman.
Chen Mo pinched her delicate chin and said:
"Now I'm starting to doubt what you said back then, that you're highly fertile?"
"Oh? Yes, that's me. My butt is so round and perky."
Li Wei said with a smile on her lips.
Chen Mo slapped her right on the buttocks.
"Useless woman."
"Look at my Aunt Su, she's already had her second child, and look at you!"
"You still have the nerve to say you're highly fertile?"
"Ahem, that's because you don't favor her."
Li Wei turned the tables and accused him.
"Oh, so you're blaming me now, huh?"
"Watch how I deal with you, you useless woman."
"Ah~ He murdered his wife..."
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