Marriage Rights: Billionaire's Forgotten Wife

Mo Lihua immediately picked up the scarf and wore around her neck with her face burning with embarrassment. Her action is like someone that was caught stealing.

'The kisses are given willingly, ok?! No need to act like something is wrong!' Mo Lihua chastised herself. "What?" She snapped to the other unhappily.

Right. So what if Zang Fei her boyfriend's kiss marks on another? The only time Zang Fei will know who made the marks is when Mo Lihua decided to tell.

"Heh." Mo Lihua smirked as she watched Zang Fei who is keeping a distance. This action is so unlike before when Zang Fei immediate pulled her hair as soon as she got close.

Zang Fei glared at Mo Lihua. Her eyes are cutting daggers, almost murderous. "What are you hiding?"

"That's none of your business. You should go back to the class before you know, the prof realized that you are missing for long." Mo Lihua encouraged. She also wants to get back to the class as soon as possible.

Though hearing Zang Fei's lies are annoying, she does not have the energy to deal with it. There are a lot of things that need to be prioritized. For now, her hickey needs to be concealed.

But Zang Fei is never the type to cooperate. As expected, instead of leaving, the woman snatched the scarf away from Mo Lihua.

"Tsk." Mo Lihua released a deep breath and displayed her neck for Zang Fei to see. Since she is on her usual get up to college, the big glasses are almost covering the sly glint in her Mo Lihua's eyes. "Now, happy?" She asked.

Zang Fei's eyes locked at the red marks on Mo Lihua's neck with disbelief and disgust. "You dirty little whore!"

"I am still a v.i.r.g.i.n. Thank you very much." Mo Lihua brushed off the insult and proceeds on opening the concealer.

She already had a tiny dot of it on her finger, when Zang Fei snatched the tube of concealer away from her. "What are you a kid? Give it back!" Mo Lihua hissed. Again, because of her luck, Zang Fei left the girl's restroom, to run away with her scarf and the rest of the concealer.

"Fantastic." Mo Lihua uttered, exasperated as she looked at the tiny dot of concealer, the only makeup left that she had at bought from home.

So what's next? Mo Lihua does not want to think about it.

…

On Yu Qiao's side…

The next morning Yu Qiao woke late as he had a really hard time sleeping on the same bed, that does seem the same anymore.

Yu Qiao also had forgotten to set the alarm and only rose from sleep due to the heat from his bedroom window. It was almost noon.

He jumped out of bed frantic thinking to himself about how much of a failure he was. He threw on his best suit and ran out of the house without his school bag. Instead, he sped to his father's office. Even though his clothing was fashionable, his face looked ragged.

Yu Qiao drove towards the building owned by his family. After arriving, he frantically he fled for the elevator to head to the floor where his father's CEO office is. His father's office wаѕ the соrnеr office of the chairman which every mеmbеr оf thе board probably еnvіеd and coveted.

However, his priority is the general board meeting. It did not take long for him to arrive at his destination. Yu Qiao stood in front of the door prepared to get in, not before he rubbеd аt his fасе wearily.

Then without so much as a hello, Yu Qiao rushed to the board room where a meeting is already in progress. The men sitting at the table turned and stared at him rather dumbfounded that he was present. The gentleman seated at the head of the table didn't hesitate to speak. "So nice of you to join us, Yu Qiao," he said with disdain. "You must be here for lunch?"

"Executive Chen, I am here to run the company." Yu Qiao said with confidence. The man burst out in laughter.

Executive Chen response is very insulting, but Yu Qiao just held it in and kept his mouth shut. After all, he knows that he is not qualified to inherit the position now.

However, Yu Qiao will not let Executive Chen Jing, who is his third cousin to be in charge. If that happens, he knows that there will be nothing left for him in the future.

"You have no experience." Chen Jing stood to his feet and approached Yu Qiao at the door. "I think it best you leave these matters to me. Do you not have graduation soon? Perhaps it would be best for you to focus your energy on making it to that ceremony rather than on matters for which you have no business." The board room fell silent.

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