After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

My heart skipped a beat.

Even though I thought I had no feelings for Mo Lingtian, the moment I saw this girl, I still felt an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.

That day in the car, a man kept saying that he was not interested in her.

Now I have a beautiful woman in my arms.

Oh, what a man's mouth, what a liar!

"Mr. Mo, this is..." Everyone looked at the girl who appeared in surprise.

Several investors around me looked even more stunned.

Even Fu Yu looked at me in surprise.

I pretended to calmly raise the glass of water in front of me and took a sip of cold water, as if I didn't notice the eyes of the people around me.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Zhenzhen, and I am Mr. Mo's girlfriend!"

Song Zhenzhen was sunny and cheerful. He jumped in and went directly to Mo Lingtian, acting coquettishly.

"Baby, it's true that you didn't wait for me. I came over in a hurry. I didn't even have time to put on lipstick! I'm so hungry!"

Mo Lingtian gave her the menu with a cold face, "Let's take a look at what you want to eat."

This behavior was seen as intimate in the eyes of the people around him.

Song Zhenzhen let out a squeak, flipped over the menu, and ordered two healthy dishes.

"I have gained a lot of weight recently. My grandpa developed a new biscuit and asked me to try it. I have gained several pounds!"

"Biscuits? Are they Vega biscuits?" asked someone next to me.

"Yes! Do you know Vega biscuits?" Song Zhenzhen looked surprised.

"Isn't this the biscuit factory that Mr. Mo purchased before?"

The people next to him understood instantly and began to compliment him one after another.

"It turns out that Mo always smiles just for the beauty!"

"No wonder everyone was talking about why Mr. Mo bought a small biscuit factory that was heavily in debt and about to close down. It turned out that he was spending a lot of money for the one he loved!"

"Miss Song is so lucky. Mr. Mo loves you so much. When will Miss Song get married? Why don't you treat us to some wedding candies and let us enjoy Miss Song's blessing?"

Song Zhenzhen blushed and felt embarrassed when she was praised by the people around her. She lowered her head and said shyly, "I don't know about this. You have to ask Ling Tian."

The old fritters around him all spoke respectfully. It was normal for powerful people in this circle to have several women, especially for men like Mo Lingtian. Changing girlfriends was like changing clothes. Naturally, it was impossible to think that Song Zhenzhen could marry into a wealthy family. No one Do you have the guts to ask Mo Lingtian?

I moistened my throat and said softly: "Congratulations, Mr. Mo. I don't know when we will get married. I will send us a big red envelope then."

At least half of the people present knew about my relationship with Mo Lingtian.

I am Mo Lingtian's old love.

Song Zhenzhen is Mo Lingtian's new love.

When two women appear at a banquet at the same time, it can only be awkward.

As soon as I spoke, my attention was focused.

Only then did Song Zhenzhen notice me. Her expression changed and she looked at Mo Lingtian beside her.

"Ling Tian, ​​is Miss Gu also there?"

I don’t know why, but Song Zhen is really afraid of me.

Before Mo Lingtian could say anything, I smiled and answered, "It's just a meal, Miss Song."

Song Zhenzhen pursed her lips and stood up suddenly, "Miss Gu, don't you blame me? It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you and Ling Tian wouldn't be separated. Don't be angry!"

When Song Zhenzhen came out like this, he was showing off to me in public.

She looked aggrieved, and she was young. At first glance, one would think that she was simple-minded and outspoken.

Fu Yu next to him took a breath, "It's over, I'm here for you!"

I gave him a look to signal him to calm down, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Why do you say that? Mr. Mo and I have had nothing to do with each other since we divorced. Why did Miss Song say that?"

She threatened me, so I pretended to be confused.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they playing nonsense with me?

Sure enough, as soon as I opened my mouth, Song Zhenzhen had nothing to say, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Ling Tian..."

Mo Lingtian looked sideways and narrowed his eyes at me.

"She's still young, please let her do it."

In this sentence, the meaning of protecting the calf is obvious.

People around him sighed, and some even gasped.

I clearly caught a provocative look in the man's eyes.

Do you also know that she is young?

Are you ashamed of your old cow eating young grass?

Sure enough, both 26-year-old men and 62-year-old men like young girls.

I am an old woman, okay, I admit it.

I kept a polite smile on my face, "Mr. Mo was joking. She stood up and apologized to me, but I didn't say anything!"

Song Zhenzhen was at a loss and sat down immediately.

The old youtiao next to him saw this and tried to smooth things over, gesturing for everyone to use their chopsticks to eat.

Mo Lingtian gave Song Zhenzhen a piece of green vegetables with chopsticks, and then everyone started using their chopsticks.

Not to mention, the food in Qinghefang restaurant tastes really good, with all the color, aroma and flavor. I ate two bowls of rice.

Song Zhenzhen acted coquettishly throughout the whole social process. One moment she asked Mo Lingtian to pick up some food, and the next moment she asked Mo Lingtian to wipe her mouth.

Fu Yu quietly complained to me, "This woman is like a high-level paraplegic. Doesn't she have long hands?"

"What do you know? This is the fun between lovers." I saw that Mo Lingtian was quite satisfied with this, and he was not impatient throughout the whole process.

When I think about the two of them rolling across the sheets together, I feel inexplicably sick.

Thinking of what Mo Lingtian said to me in the past, about not having a woman around me after my divorce, they were all lies.

I suppressed my nausea, and the entertainment was finally over. Mo Lingtian was still unwilling to sign and all the investors could not hide their disappointment and did not dare to write it on their faces.

A group of people stood outside waiting for the bus. Song Zhenzhen held Mo Lingtian's arm. It rained and the night was a bit cold.

I took out my mobile phone and sent a text message. A group of people were still waiting for the bus, and a silver-topped Maybach slowly stopped in front of me.

"Mr. Mo, please excuse me for asking you to pick me up so late."

I smiled, raised my red lips, and leaned over to smile seductively at the man in the car.

People around looked over and said, "Miss Gu, this is you."

"friend."

The driver opened the door and I waved, "I'm going first."

I got into Mo Shiqian's car.

After the car door closed, Mo Shiqian saw Mo Lingtian at the door of Qinghefang, and naturally he also took Song Zhenzhen into his eyes.

"Ling Tian is still young and loves to play at this age."

"He is almost thirty, is he still young? One-third of his body has been buried in the ground."

Just play, who can play better than him?

There was a faint smile on Mo Shiqian's lips, "Aren't you jealous?"

"There's nothing to be jealous of." I am self-aware. As a man with a husband, what kind of thing is it for me to be jealous of my ex-husband?

The smile on Mo Shiqian's lips deepened, and he seemed to be satisfied with my answer.

"It seems that the man who pursues you has a chance." Mo Shiqian's deep and mellow voice was especially confusing in the carriage.

My ears warmed slightly and I smelled the aura of a mature man on Mo Shiqian.

"Mr. Mo, thank you for saving me tonight."

"You're welcome. If you want to see me in the future, please call me anytime."

Is this what Yu Hui said about the sense of security that mature men have?

It's really unusual.

If I were a young girl, I would really be fascinated by it.

No wonder those middle-aged men can pick up young girls.

If you have money and leisure, you will flirt with girls. You are in your prime, tsk tsk tsk...

The car window was halfway down, and the cool night breeze came in, making it a little cold inside the car.

Mo Shiqian gave instructions to the driver and slowly rolled up the window. He took off his coat and put the warm coat on my knees.

"Is it cold?"

The jacket is made of advanced custom-made material, very silky, and the dark lines are clearly visible under the moonlight.

I can't imagine that this coat costs millions, and it just covers my legs like this.

"Mr. Mo..."

I was about to say something when Mo Shiqian's phone vibrated. It was a call from his secretary. Something happened in the company and Mo Shiqian was asked to go back and take a look.