Chapter 2380 Traces of Love

Xiao Moli frowned, let go of her and raised his hand to cover her eyes.

After the kiss, he closed the window and said coldly to the driver in front of him, "Let's go."

Although Xiao Moli did not answer the question, this kiss was obviously more explosive.

Those gossip media are just competing for headlines. Now they have taken photos of the two kissing passionately. Even if they don't say anything, these media can look at the pictures and say a hundred words for them.

Moreover, they did not dare to completely offend Xiao Moli.

Seeing that the car windows were closed and knowing that he was leaving, everyone hurriedly backed away to make way for their car.

Although Xiao Moli can now stand briefly and walk short distances, he is still a little stiff and inconvenient after all.

He directly signaled the car to drive to the entrance at the back.

The driver got out of the car hurriedly and was originally going to help move the wheelchair out from the back of the car.

But he was directly rejected by Xiao Moli.

No matter what An Ziqi said, he refused to sit in the wheelchair, so she had no choice but to help him and walk towards the door together.

"Tell me, why do you have to walk by yourself when everything is fine? Your legs will hurt again soon." An Ziqi whispered beside him.

Xiao Moli pursed her lips. There were so many people here, and when they saw him suddenly sitting in a wheelchair, they thought something had happened to him.

Maybe if word spreads and reaches those unscrupulous media, it will turn into a fight between him and An Ziqi, and then his legs will be broken.

At that time, another piece of evidence will be added to the breakdown of their marriage.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are always some people who are not afraid of death and stare covetously at An Ziqi.

For example, the second son of the CNN Group, and the president of the Baile Group.

Seeing that something is wrong with his body, he might take this opportunity to take advantage of him.

He wouldn't give them this chance.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at An Ziqi beside him.

In order to attend Xia Xing's wedding, she rarely dressed up carefully on the plane.

Light makeup makes her facial features more refined and three-dimensional.

The red lips painted with light pink lipstick are moist and shiny, like a cherry that wants to tempt you to commit crime.

A pair of iconic beautiful big eyes, looking and wandering as if filled with starlight in the sky.

The whole person is pure and has a bit of feminine charm.

Looking at it, he couldn't help but want to hold the person in his arms and hide it from others.

His eyes were following her pointed chin, and her fair and graceful neck still had the four-leaf clover he gave her a long time ago.

The emerald green color complemented her snow-white skin perfectly.

Even though she had been with him for so long, An Ziqi was still used to being frugal, and she had never taken the initiative to buy things like diamonds and jewelry that other women liked.

His legs and feet were unsteady and he walked very slowly, but there was no trace of impatience on An Ziqi's face.

After walking for a long time, I finally arrived in front of the door.

An Ziqi reached out to push the door open, but Xiao Moli always felt that there was something missing in An Ziqi.

Narrowing his eyes, he directly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and sucked hard on her white neck.

Looking up and looking at the unusually conspicuous red hickey next to the emerald green jadeite, Xiao Moli was finally satisfied.

An Ziqi raised her hand to cover her neck, wondering why this person was so crazy.

It's just that it's already this time, and it's definitely too late to go back and cover up the makeup.

I could only grit my teeth and glare at him, then stretched out my hand to push open the door of the banquet hall.