"Xin'er?" Qiao Lin followed worriedly, but saw that Mo Sen had already taken her suitcase from Wen Xin's hand.
"Let go!" Wen Xin's face was a little pale, but she stood persistently in front of him and refused to let go.
"Miss Wen, the prince has ordered that you cannot leave the country!" Mo Sen also had a determined look on his face, and it seemed that there was not much expression on his handsome face when he was executing the order.
"It turns out that he had planned it for a long time..." Wen Xin suddenly laughed at himself. No wonder Chi Haohe, Lianye and the others were unwilling to tell her where he had gone. It turned out that he really planned to leave her behind!
"Miss Wen, things are not what you think. If you believe in the prince, you should wait here for his return!"
Mo Sen was still saying something, but Qiao Lin couldn't stand it and took the warm luggage from his hands, "I asked, do you have any sympathy as a man? Why is Mo Sijue hanging out with other women? It's been published in the newspaper, and Wen Xin is still waiting for him here like a fool!"
"You men are all so selfish. You never think about it from our women's perspective. What does Wenxin want? She doesn't want a liar who only tells lies!"
She didn't know whether she was apologizing for Wenxin or venting the grievances she had been feeling. Mo Sen was so agitated by her excessive behavior that he took two steps back. However, Qiao Lin hugged him and shouted to Wenxin, "Xinxin." Son, go quickly!"
"Qiao Lin, let go! Miss Wen really can't leave..." Mo Sen didn't expect Qiao Lin to act rogue, and even called two helpers, "Qiao Qiao, Nuan Nuan, come and hold Uncle Mo , he wants to bully Wen Xin!"
The two little people ran out of the villa obediently, and then one of them hugged one of Moson's legs. Even if he had the courage, he would not dare to hurt the two little princesses.
Wen Xin didn't even have time to pick up her luggage, so she ran out of the villa with her bag on her back. Mo Sen was let go only after her figure had disappeared.
His temper, which had always been well controlled, was angry with Qiao Lin for the first time, "Stupid woman, you are not helping her, but harming her!"
The next moment, he immediately contacted Mo Sijue, "Prince, Miss Wen has gone to England to find you!"
Until the plane left the ground and flew thousands of feet high in the sky, Wen Xin felt that her heartbeat was still beating.
After more than ten hours of flight, it was already early morning when we arrived in London. Wen Xin had been here with Lord Moss four years ago, but she didn't know anything about Moss except the manor where Earl Chris once lived. Any news from Duke.
Without much hesitation, she took a taxi directly to Rose Manor, but when she got there, she couldn't get in.
The count's manor was guarded at all levels and strictly controlled. She, a stranger, could not even enter the villa.
At this time, Wen Xin was tired and hungry, but in this strange place, without seeing Mo Sijue, she felt uneasy.
She had no choice but to wait outside the villa. When a few hours passed and the bright sunshine illuminated the entire Rose Manor, Wenxin still didn't see Mosijue coming or going from here.
She didn't close her eyes or drink a drop of water all day and night. The moment the sun came out, Wen Xin felt dizzy in her head. When she finally fainted and fell to the ground, she seemed to have seen the picture that made her dream. The handsome face that wraps around.
She didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, she was exposed to a goose-yellow world. The lights, curtains, and murals were all yellow. This was... a hotel?
"Are you awake?" A pleasant voice suddenly came from above her head. Wen Wenxin sat up from the bed defensively, and when she saw the woman in front of her, she couldn't even laugh.
"JOJO?"
The beautiful woman nodded. Even though they had never met, they were already aware of each other's existence.
"Did you bring me here?" Wen Xin was wearing a high-quality nightgown. Just lying on this bed felt like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
She seems more beautiful in person than in the photos!
JOJO nodded. She seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but there was no trace of impatience on her face.
"Where is Mo Sijue? I want to see him!" Wenxin didn't want to beat around the bush, she directly stated her purpose.
Mo Sijue should have known that she was here to find him, so what does it mean that he chose to avoid her?
"He won't see you!" JOJO raised her delicate chin and suddenly handed a ticket in her hand to Wen Xin. "This is the return ticket, Wen Xin, he wants you to go back!"
She stood in front of her, and such an action looked like charity to Wen Xin!
"Why?" She asked softly, these three words again, but with a different object.
"Please, give him a little more time..." JOJO didn't seem to answer her question directly, and then said, "Wenxin, you shouldn't come at this time..."
"I won't leave until I see him!" There was a hint of intimidating stubbornness on the warm and white face. JOJO's eyes fell on this little woman who seemed to be carefree.
He has an enviable little face and a slim appearance, but he has such a stubborn temper.
"Mo Sijue, I want to see him!" Wen Xin stepped out of bed on the Persian carpet, her frail body seemed like she would fall over once the wind blew, and her fair face was flushed with anger, bright and bright.
His eyes were filled with determination.
"Okay!" JOJO suddenly turned around and answered her with one word.
"Tomorrow, in this hotel, is our engagement ceremony, and you will see him!"
JOJO's lips opened and closed, and with the sound of the door slamming heavily, Wen Xin was shocked by the news and couldn't move for a long time.
She came all the way here just to attend his engagement party with another woman?
Wen Wen worked hard to swallow back her tears. Tomorrow hasn't come yet, so she doesn't believe that everything will become a reality!
Wen Xin stayed up all night again. She got up early the next day, changed into clean clothes, put a little blush on her slightly haggard face, and pulled up her curly hair high to reveal her beautiful neck.
In a skyscraper with more than 100 floors, the venue on the first floor was carefully arranged as a banquet. All the VIPs upstairs were cleared away. Standing warmly in the sightseeing gallery on the 20th floor, from here, you can see the lobby on the first floor.
Everyone is moving, but no one will notice her.
Above the second floor, she is the only VIP!
When he saw Mo Sijue dressed in a white suit, like a prince from the castle, he already held another princess in his hand.
Wen Xin once again heard the sound of her heart breaking...