Chapter 3562: Don’t Be Sentimental 3

He had only taken a few steps when Xu Mo immediately got out of bed and hugged him from behind. She shamelessly used the most humble tone in her life and put down all her self-esteem: "Is it really impossible for us?"

He didn't look back and just said quietly: "I have a trap here. Xu Mo, you are also an adult and you should understand that I am not a stoic. I have a woman."

She's just a special kind of woman, he might call her once a month, a relatively high-end kind.

Xu Mo's hand loosened and she froze.

She didn't expect such an answer. She always thought that a man like Kang Qiao would be particularly clean. Didn't he always wait for Wen Yuan?

He turned around and said, "I like Wen Yuan, but she has been someone else's wife for a long time, and I won't have any inappropriate thoughts."

"So, have you always had a woman, or have you bought her with money?" Xu Mo felt as if he had eaten a fly and was disgusted.

He said yes, and then looked at her: "I have told you a long time ago that there is no benefit in playing ambiguously with a man. Xu Mo, I am not the perfect man you imagined, let alone Prince Charming, just an ordinary person with feelings and desires. A man, and his body and soul can be clearly distinguished.”

He paused, "If you think it's suitable, you can come to me again!"

Xu Mo was so disgusted that she covered the quilt in front of her with her fingers and said in a trembling voice: "Are you going to take the woman in the car back for the night?"

"No." He quickly replied: "But I have had sex with her twice. Xu Mo, you are also in the entertainment industry. Aren't these very common? Each takes what he needs and combines because of interests. Once the interests are over Just separated."

Xu Mo smiled. She took a lighter from the bedside, lit another cigarette of his, and took a deep puff: "So Wen Yuan is the Bai Yueguang in your heart. She is very clean, so you want to marry her." , Kang Qiao, why do you think you are worthy of Wen Yuan if you are so dirty? You have been slept with by so many women, maybe there are many old women..."

Xu Mo's hand holding the cigarette was trembling, and his voice was almost hysterical, "You don't deserve to like Wen Yuan at all. Do you still let her pursue her dreams and sleep with people as casually as you?"

Kang Qiao looked at her calmly, "Xu Mo, have you never sold your body?"

Xu Mo stared at him, took a few more puffs of cigarette, and then put the cigarette butt away. She got out of bed, walked straight in front of him, raised her hand and slapped him hard, and then there was something in her eyes. Tears: "I don't sell my body as an artist! Kang Qiao, please listen to me. I am having sex tonight. Please set a price!"

He remained silent, and she took out a checkbook from her bag and wrote down a few figures: "One million, that's what someone like you is worth."

She threw it to him and then took two steps back, her eyes turning red.

She felt that he was worse than her first love. That man just didn't want to bear it. And Kang Qiao actually slept with so many people for the sake of fame and profit, and everyone got what they wanted. She knew very well that everyone who entered this circle and slept with him was Who are these people? She always thought Kang Qiao was Qingliu.

It turned out that he was too dirty to look at.

Xu Mo didn't cry, she just felt disgusted. She was bitten by a dog, and she took the initiative.

She went to the bathroom, fished her clothes out of the water, and put them on while wet.

She took her bag and rushed out of his bedroom. She wanted to leave at midnight. She couldn't stay with such a man... not even for a minute.