Did You Actually Like Xu Mo

Late at night, in a luxurious bar, in a high-end private room.

All the leading ladies are gathered.

"Today, Lin Fan made a move on Little Mo. You all should know about it, right?"

Yang Jingying looks around at the women and speaks first.

Among those present, except for Zhou Qiaoqiao, Song Yuqi, Shen Manni, and Zhang Naixi,

all the leading ladies are here.

Han Zhiqi's face is icy, "Where is that Lin Fan now? I'll take someone and deal with him."

The women's eyes fall on An Youyi.

As Xu Mo's bodyguard,

An Youyi is seriously neglecting her duties.

Although none of them were on the scene,

based on the photos taken by Yang Jingxuan from the scene,

the scene is horrifying.

It makes people shudder.

An Youyi shakes her head, her tone calm, "I called, but he didn't answer."

Sssshhh!!!!!!

The few women look at each other.

What can they do now?

It seems Lin Fan has discovered something.

Oh, at this point,

if Lin Fan hasn't figured out something,

then he's really an idiot.

"So what did you do today? Is this how you protect my Little Mo?"

Han Zhiqi's voice is sharp, and she glares at An Youyi.

The atmosphere becomes tense.

Han Zhiqi doesn't mean to pick a fight.

It's purely because she's too worried about Xu Mo's safety.

"Zhiqi, Zhiqi, don't get upset first."

Xu Shi steps in to mediate.

Among those present, only she knows what An Youyi did today.

With Xu Shi stepping forward to reconcile,

Han Zhiqi has to give her face.

Xu Shi senses that there is still some tension in the air.

Once she has calmed Han Zhiqi down,

what about the other girls?

Although the other girls haven't spoken, it doesn't mean they have no temper.

"Everyone, calm down. Actually, what An Youyi did today was very important,"

Xu Shi explains An Youyi's actions succinctly.

Gao Liyuan nods and gives a thumbs up,

signaling her agreement.

Hearing the truth for the first time, the women all draw a breath of cold air.

So the battle has already begun.

Following the normal course of events,

Song Ligang protected Xu Mo.

Even if he suffered a small beating,

Lin Fan and Ma Qun got into the car.

Boom!

The car exploded with them inside.

Isn't this a form of endurance?

If you punch him once,

you end his life outright.

If he doesn't die,

An Youyi can still finish him off.

But after all the calculations,

not to mention Lin Fan,

those of them who live with Xu Mo every day

didn't even know he knew martial arts!

Especially Xu Shi and Yang Jingying,

one a sister and the other a childhood friend,

both the closest to Xu Mo!

The most dumbfounded has to be the two of them.

Oh, not just them, Yang Jingxuan too.

The three of them.

After hearing this, Han Zhiqi publicly apologizes to An Youyi.

Everyone has strengths and weaknesses.

Han Zhiqi is not a saintess.

She has her flaws too.

But her strengths are also evident.

She picks up where she left off and moves on.

If she was wrong, she apologizes and that's it.

An Youyi nods, accepting the apology.

"What other secrets does Little Mo have hidden!"

Yang Jingying's voice is mournful.

Like a forsaken little resentful woman.

The thoughts of the other women are almost the same as Yang Jingying's.

If only they had known sooner that Xu Mo was so incredible,

then they wouldn't have to worry every day.

Worried that Xu Mo might be bullied by Lin Fan someday.

Reality tells them,

it's completely their own overthinking.

"So he's a martial artist, no wonder he has such a great figure~~~"

Lin An'an's face blushes slightly, barely noticeable.

It seems she thought of something happy.

She extends her hands and gestures in the air,

but towards the end, Lin An'an feels too embarrassed.

Her hands retreat.

Fortunately, no one noticed the star's strange behavior.

Otherwise, they would be treated as perverts.

"Let's set aside the fact that Little Mo knows martial arts. Tomorrow? Tomorrow's wedding, who's not going to attend?"

Yang Jingying looks at the women.

Bang!---------------------

Han Zhiqi slams the table and says in a huff,

"I'm not going!"

What's the point of going?

Hurting oneself?

Watching someone else in a wedding dress,

watching your favorite boy with another woman,

just thinking about it,

leaves a bitter taste.

Not long after,

Gao Liyuan also speaks up, "I'm not going either."

Too heartbreaking!

Meeting true love is hard enough,

but true love becomes someone else's husband.

Too difficult.

Had I known,

I wouldn't have met him.

Seeing the women beginning to back out one by one,

Xu Shi starts to get anxious.

Xu Mo's harem is on fire!

Why is Xu Shi so insistent on helping Xu Mo manage his harem?

That's right,

not for any other reason,

but because her identity is very awkward.

If the other girls found out,

they would treat her differently.

Therefore,

Xu Shi sets an example,

pulling them all down with her.

Even if they are dissatisfied in the future,

they can't say it out loud.

Oh, what dissatisfaction is there?

All dissatisfaction has to be swallowed.

After all, everyone is the same.

Who can laugh at whom?

At that time, everyone will be one big happy family.

What's there to laugh about?

"Everyone, calm down."

Xu Shi waves her little hand.

The women raise their eyebrows,

but they still quiet down.

Seeing everyone calm,

Xu Shi coughs and says with purpose,

"Tomorrow, if you don't go, you'll lose big time."

The women: "What did you say?"

Their faces are full of confusion.

Losing big?

The best thing for them would be not to go, right?

It saves face-to-face awkwardness.

If you can't get it,

it's better not to meet.

Seeing them is just frustrating.

Xu Shi continues,

"You think, tomorrow is Qiaoqiao's solo show, right?"

"As the bride, she should be the focus of the whole event, looking stunning."

She pauses.

Xu Shi chuckles and hints,

"But there are always surprises, right?"

"Surprises?"

Dong--------------------

Xu Shi snaps her fingers.

"Yes, surprises!"

"Tomorrow, we wear the most beautiful dresses, put on our makeup, and directly steal the spotlight from the bride Qiaoqiao at the event!"

"Become the focus of the whole venue!"

"Since we can't marry Mo, we can at least steal the spotlight, can't we?"

Silence.

From silence to shock.

The women are astonished.

Little Shi's words make so much sense.

They can't find any reason to refute it.

Oh, but wait a moment.

If you carefully think about Little Shi's last sentence,

something seems off.

There's a lot of information there!

"Little Shi, what do you mean by 'since we can't marry Mo'? He's your brother, your sister, don't tell me you're in love with your brother?"

Yang Jingying raises her eyebrows,

The room falls into dead silence.

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Goodnight, everyone, my darlings~·

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