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sion of Mrs. Cheng, the chairwoman of An Ning Group, to a level where she considered her a formidable and terrifying woman like Sun Moon Toad or Mother Tiger. Seeing Han Bi cry so pitifully was truly...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO: Complete 710

Moyao wondered what he was doing here. Was it to seek pleasure No, he didn't feel much joy. If Xiao Bai were sitting across from him now, perhaps he would find some enjoyment, but Xiao Bai was in Norway with another woman, and he felt no joy at all.

Over the years, he had seen many women come and go around Xiao Bai, and he never worried that one day Xiao Bai might fall for a woman. He believed no woman deserved to win Xiao Bai's heart, so even though he knew Mo Xiaobai was surrounded by numerous women like fish in a river, it didn't bother him. But Ji Bing’s appearance made him feel uneasy; calling it a crisis would be an exaggeration, but there was concern that for Ji Bing's sake, Xiao Bai might willingly give up his freedom.

He knew that Xiao Bai loved freedom and himself the most, which is why he had let Xiao Bai live independently outside of his sight these many years. But Ji Bing’s appearance really shook him.

Xiao Bai was serious about that woman.

At least to an extent of eight-tenths sincerity; he understood Mo Xiaobai better than anyone else. Some say, "If you love me a thousand times over, I’ll return it with the same amount," but this isn't necessarily correct because people are different. Even if you’re kind to someone a thousand times over, that doesn’t mean they have to match your kindness equally; for them, even eight-tenths of your attention is already a lot. So Mo Xiaobai’s three-tenths of care made him feel uneasy, let alone eight-tenths.

If he received even one-tenth of that in return over the years, he wouldn’t have been so exhausted.

Moyao was deep in thought when someone brazenly reached out to touch his face. Moyao grabbed their hand and threw it away forcefully, hitting a man at the neighboring table. The sudden commotion disrupted the intimacy of that group, causing everyone in the bar to take notice. Seeing their companion attacked, those men became enraged and swung punches at Moyao. His eyes narrowed as laughter cut through the tension, “Hey there, what’s going on here”

A handsome man in a checkered shirt approached; he had slightly upturned fox-like eyes that were captivating yet held a hint of mischief. The men seemed wary of him and refrained from further action after calling out "Second Young Master Zhang," pointing instead at Moyao, claiming he started the fight.

Zhang Yunbin glanced at Moyao with a smile, gesturing for them to leave. Second Young Master Zhang was influential in both political and business circles of City A, where the Zhang family had been a prominent clan for generations, so others wouldn’t dare provoke Zhang Yunbin.

The man sat down and waved for a bottle of alcohol from one of his subordinates. Moyao didn’t dislike him, especially since he bore some resemblance to Mo Xiaobai in his eyes. Zhang Yunbin asked, “First time here”

A肯定的回答。

Moyao asked, "How did you know"

"I see many men come and go here; I can tell immediately. You look unfamiliar to the area, not a local" Zhang Yunbin inquired.

"Rome."

"You’re rare to travel all this way just to visit bars. Feeling down"

"You talk too much," Moyao said coldly without changing his expression. Even though the man had eyes like Mo Xiaobai’s, it didn't mean he liked him enough to tolerate idle chatter.

Zhang Yunbin made a gesture for silence and smiled faintly, "Actually, in life, you should live for the moment; why worry so much"

Moyao sneered at his advice as if it came from an expert. He didn't believe this person was that wise. He countered, "Do you know what I’m doing here Why did I come

Zhang Yunbin tsked, "I don't know why you came here, but it's definitely not because you want to see something new or seek pleasure. Why are you here Haha, it’s simple to tell from your expression that you’ve been dumped. Or perhaps you fell in love with someone who你不該愛的人,或者你喜歡的人不愛你。而這個人,還是一個男人,所以你心情非常苦悶。”

Moyao was stunned and inwardly pondered, this man really is incredible; he guessed accurately. It was indeed the case for him.

He sneered as Zhang Yunbin said, "Did I hit the mark Men with expressions like yours are all over the place, especially those who just realized they're into men. They have this look. Over time, it becomes habitual. What's wrong with loving a man Who says men can't love other men Isn't that nonsense We should be happy as long as we’re comfortable, and let others mind their own business."

Moyao sneered back, "I’m not in this situation for the first time."

"Then he doesn’t want to accept you." Zhang Yunbin said with a smile. "That’s simple; if someone isn't interested in you, there's no point糾纏不清。男人嘛,全世界都有。”

Moyao glared fiercely, but Zhang Yunbin wasn't intimidated. Moyao bitterly smiled;糾纏不清?哼,如果他真的糾纏,倒也好說,問題是,他竟然不知道如何糾纏,真是愚蠢。

"You've never loved anyone"

"Love I love myself." Zhang Yunbin said without hesitation, and Moyao sneered. Indeed, just like Mo Xiaobai; they both loved themselves the most, with similar eyes, and a preference for freedom and self-love. "I was thinking, from what I see you’re not exactly an angel. Since he doesn’t want to accept you, why don't you kill anyone who loves him Or perhaps imprison him for ten or eight years, until he屈服了吧。”

Moyao’s cold eyes swept over Zhang Yunbin, "He's my brother."

"So what if he’s your brother He also… wait a minute, uh, sorry, there’s nothing I can do about this." Zhang Yunbin shrugged. Moyao sneered and stood up, and Zhang Yunbin said, "No need to be polite; the drink is on me."

Moyao left the bar directly...

Mo Chen was racing his car for fun when he accidentally saw Mo Yao leaving a gay bar. He was startled and nearly hit the brakes instead of the gas pedal, almost causing an accident. Scared, he quickly parked by the side.

Mo Chen whistled in astonishment, "Wow, did the boss have a revelation"

Hastily, he sent Mo Xiaobai a text message.

Moxiaobai was skiing with Ji Bing in Norway. The world was covered in white snow, like an ice kingdom, with an ice sculpture palace in the distance. A third of Norway’s land is within the Arctic Circle, making it perfect for skiing. Norwegians love skiing and have the best techniques. There are many ski trails and jumps throughout the country, often with young people skiing in the snow.

Moxiaobai was an expert skier too, leaping and sliding beautifully. His laughter echoed across the snowy landscape as he taught Ji Bing to ski, holding her hand tightly.

"Don't let go of me…" Ji Bing said nervously, afraid of losing balance and falling. Moxiaobai affectionately hugged her waist and said, "Relax; I won’t let you fall."

He gently pushed Ji Bing a bit but kept holding her hand to maintain control. Ji Bing was smart and had natural athletic talent, gradually finding her rhythm under his guidance. Moxiaobai asked, "Can I let go to try"

"Okay!

Moxiao Bai really let her go, and Ji Bing started sliding on the snow, getting a feel for it and speeding up. Moxiao Bai followed behind, laughing as she said, "Baby, slow down, you might fall."

"Come over here and chase me," Ji Bing turned back with her arms spread wide, smiling brightly. Suddenly, she lost her balance and was flung straight ahead. Moxiao Bai's expression changed, and she hurriedly slid over to catch her, but it was too late; Ji Bing had already fallen far away. Fortunately, the ice surface allowed for a smooth slide without any obstacles in her way. Concerned, Moxiao Bai pulled her up. Rubbing her sore knees, Ji Bing glared at Moxiao Bai with an unsmiling face.

"Why are you glaring at me" Moxiao Bai asked with a smile as she helped rub her knee. Ji Bing's expression turned cold and serious, matching the temperature of ice and snow. He had seen how quickly she could change faces; usually, she was serious and distant, but when she smiled, it was radiant and beautiful. Her mood swings were unpredictable.

"Did you hurt yourself"

"No!"

"You’re still frowning and saying no," Moxiao Bai said as she helped her up. The two of them glided out of the skiing track. "Are you really not in pain Let me see."

"I’m not! Just a little bruise," Ji Bing replied, "Skiing is no fun at all."

"Who says so You looked so elegant and stylish just now, didn’t you feel it"

"No!"

"You silly girl," Moxiao Bai said with a laugh. Ji Bing added, "I’m cold, let’s go somewhere warmer."

"I still have something to take care of in two days anyway. Why not go to Bali It’ll be warm there." Moxiao Bai was accommodating her because she knew that Ji Bing's health was usually poor and it was difficult for her to endure the freezing weather.

Ji Bing nodded, patted Moxiao Bai on the back, and said, "Carry me back."

"But you’re not hurt,"

"Even if I’m not hurt, you have to carry me," Ji Bing said coldly. Moxiao Bai was at a loss for words; he squatted down in front of her and Ji Bing jumped onto his back. Moxiao Bai steadied her: "From the time I was little until now, besides my mommy, only you dare order me around."

Ji Bing rested against Moxiao Bai's shoulders; they were broad and warm, providing a very comfortable place to rest. She enjoyed this feeling, being carried by someone she loved in the cold winter. The path ahead was endless, as if their lives would always continue like this until the end of time. Ji Bing hugged Moxiao Bai tightly: "Moxiao Bai, will you keep treating me so well"

"Of course," Moxiao Bai said with a familiar tone. Ji Bing felt very happy; to meet Moxiao Bai and have him fall in love with her was truly the luckiest thing that had happened to her in this life. She knew she wasn’t easygoing, but he still put up with her quirks and always accommodated her. Her feelings for him were sincere and genuine, and all she wanted was to be happy like this with him.

"What else do you need to take care of Why don’t you let Pike handle it" Ji Bing asked in her usual cold tone; however, Moxiao Bai felt deeply moved by her words. She was used to such a manner of speaking but could sense the warmth behind them.

"Pike can’t help me with this matter," Moxiao Bai said. Pike was his agent, and Ji Bing didn’t know… Moxiao Bai smiled lightly; one day he would tell her everything.

"What is it then"

"It's some official business. Don't worry, I wouldn't leave you here to freeze. I'll hurry up and finish it, then we can go to Bali together, okay" Mo Baixue smiled as he asked. Ji Bing nodded in response, "Baixue, you're so good to me."

Mo Baixue smiled back; he was kind to her, not everyone.

Ji Bing coughed and Mo Baixue put her down. "There's a place selling milk tea over there, I'll buy one for you to warm yourself up. Wait here, don't go far."

Ji Bing nodded as she sat alone on a long bench waiting for him. Mo Baixue went to buy the milk tea and returned shortly with two cups of chocolate-flavored ones. Ji Bing took them from him, holding them in her hands to warm up. Mo Baixue asked her to drink the milk tea to warm herself up while he rubbed her hands to keep her warm.

The streets had only a few scattered lights; the snow reflected grayish-white light, very soft and gentle, making Mo Baixue's face look equally tender and affectionate.

"Why are you looking at me like that"

"I remembered our first meeting. I never thought we would end up together." Mo Baixue said as he held her hand to rub it warm, "Ji Bing, you're really good."

"In what way"

"Every single way," Mo Baixue replied. Suddenly his phone buzzed with a text message; he released Ji Bing's hand and read the message from Mo Chen: Big Brother alone went to gay bar. Major news!

The smile on Mo Baixue's face slowly faded as he calmly pressed a button. Ji Bing asked, "What's wrong"

"Little Brother sent me a text which made me feel a little guilty…" Mo Baixue said as he looked into the distant snow-covered ground and suddenly turned his head to ask Ji Bing, "If you love someone, would you be willing to love them unselfishly for decades without expecting anything in return or even confessing your feelings, always thinking of what's best for them"

Ji Bing replied, "I don't know."

Mo Baixue thought to himself: Yes, she doesn't know. Even Ji Bing doesn’t know how he could have stayed committed all these years without any returns or acknowledgment.

He couldn't understand this kind of feeling and didn't want to either because he would never be able to do it for anyone—not even Ji Bing.

In this world, most people love themselves rather than others. He was like that, as were many others.

"Baixue, what's wrong"

Mo Baixue shook his head and held Ji Bing's hand again, "Once you're feeling better, we'll get married, okay"

"Really"

Moxiaowei nodded. Ji Bing looked at him uncertainly, hesitating to agree for fear that it might be a dream. She could only stare blankly at him and ask, "Baixue, are you seriousessing a twenty-year-old as aunt made her feel decades older all of a sudden.Cheng Anya smiled slightly; Ye Sanshao whispered something in her ear that almost made Cheng Anya burst into laughter."Oh,...