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Ugly duckling bride

Perhaps it was good luck that fell from the sky, Mo Rourou, the ugly duckling in the eyes of a man, accidentally married the handsome CEO Zhao Junlie because of his sister's escape from marriage, and became his bride. Zhao Junlie always wanted the best, no matter in business or in love, when he was a child, his parents adopted a professor's wife with very low money to a friend as an adopted son, but later his biological mother's youngest son died in a car accident, and he lacked a family heir, so Zhao Junlie read at the age of 20 University, returned to the home of his biological parents, accepted the rigorous training of the family business, and finally became the domineering and handsome president of Zhao's enterprise company. Mo Rourou has a deep love for Junlie. Although it is a commercial marriage, she is happy to complete her love fairy tale marriage and marry Prince Charming, who she secretly loves in her heart. However, it seems impossible for the fairy tale between the prince and the princess to be staged in reality. The lover returned from Harvard University in the United States, and he sent a divorce agreement to Mo Rourou? Faced with the ultimate disillusionment of her love, what should Mo Rourou do?

ppop9000 · Urbain
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115 Chs

Chapter 95

Zhao Junlie stared at Xiaorou and evoked a faint smile. The last wedding clothing show at five o'clock in the afternoon was started by Mo Xiaorou.

I saw Mo Xiaorou posing and walking on the stage, as beautiful as a royal princess, elegant and charming°

Suddenly the crowd's voices fell silent, and Zhao Junlie, dressed in a black suit and standing tall, walked up to Mo Xiaorou.

"My princess, give the prince of music a chance to kiss°" Zhao Junlie recited the lines°

"Okay." Noila Mo smiled broadly. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready."

Zhao Junlie looked at Mo Xiaorou, his thoughts turning over and over again. He saw her small red lips, full of temptation, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her lips.

"Xiaorou, come back to me, I will always wait for you at the altar, and we promise to grow old together." He whispered, holding her little hand.

Noila Mo knew that she still had some feelings for Zhao Junlie. When she was kissed, she felt a faint feeling of deep love. In an instant, the fragments of images appeared in her mind, just like watching a movie.

This passionate kiss made her heartache so much that she shed tears.

"I have become a swan princess. I no longer blame you for asking me to have a hysterectomy." She leaned over and spoke softly in his ear.

"Xiaorou, is it true?" Zhao Junlie's heavy face turned into a happy smile.

Then, Noila Mo turned around and walked around the stage, returned to the lounge, drank the mineral water and ham and egg sandwich provided by Zhao Junlie, and smiled sweetly.

Seeing that the atmosphere between them quickly became sweet, Tang Yanyan decided to create an accident and give Mo Xiaorou some color.

Otherwise Tang Yanyan would write her name backwards!

"Okay, the curtain is down," she whispered silently in her heart.

"Xiaorou, be careful." Zhao Junlie hugged Xiaorou's waist, "There must be an invisible enemy in all of this."

"Yeah." Suddenly Mo Xiaorou thought that Gao Jie had disappeared.

She frantically broke away from the curtain and saw Gao Jie being pushed into a black car by two bald men.

"Gao Jie~~Gao Jie~~" Mo Xiaorou had never hated her carelessness as much as now, even though she was working as a bodyguard and assistant beside Gao Jie°

She didn't have time to protect him°

"Go away! Gao Jie~~Gao Jie"

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When Gao Jie woke up from the effects of the anesthetic, he found himself in a room with a curtain covering the light.

His hands were tied tightly with hemp rope, and his legs were also tied up with hemp rope.

"Master Gao Jie, long time no see." It was Tang Yanyan's voice, which was cold and arrogant.

"If you choose to side with me, I will come and let you go immediately."

"Are you the mastermind behind all this?" Gao Jie came to some understanding after hearing her words.

"Yes! I feel so strange why you all regard Noila Mo as your treasure. I consider myself a modern working woman, and I am more suitable to be Master Gao Jie's assistant." Tang Yanyan ate the pineapple bread and wheat flour from the supermarket. Milk tea°

"I want to stay here. We have different views and we don't want to work together." The man in Gao Jie's heart has strong self-esteem and he cannot be a burden to Aunt Xiaorou.

"I'm going to wait for Zhao Junlie's call." I saw Tang Yanyan with long hair shawl, put on sunglasses, pursed his lips, and strode out of the room.

Everything here looks like a hotel room! If I could go to the window and take a look, I would know what was happening outside and guess where I was. Gao Jie saw a letter opener and immediately hit the desk with his body, causing the letter opener to fall and land in front of him. the ground°

"Watch my rich young master perform an escape story next."

Now he is very busy!

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Noila Mo was eating tomato and egg fried rice and watched Zhao Junlie bring fifteen Zhao family guards and set off to Fifth Avenue in the United States. He paid the gangsters with one hand and released the hostage Gao Jie with the other.

"Gao Jie, I want to save him too."

Of course, Mo Xiaorou was an intern in the Intelligence Bureau after all. Now she is lucky to be able to put it to use. She wants to use her hands to protect her lover and Master Gao Jie.

"Okay!" Zhao Junlie reluctantly agreed,

He had no choice but to follow Xiaorou's wishes.

Now, the duo who rescued Gao Jie are on stage again°

They waited for the call from the gangster again and prepared to rescue Gao Jie.

Time passes minute by minute, and counts down minute by minute.