Unexpectedly, Mo Qian'er ran over angrily, put his arms around his neck, and declared sovereignty to the woman: "I'm sorry, he is mine, and I won't invite any woman to drink anything, thank you."

The blond woman was surprised: "So you like younger girls, your taste is too strange."

Qian'er's face darkened immediately.

Cheng Yelie couldn't help laughing out loud, the hearty voice made the blond woman reluctant to leave, she said: "Actually, I don't care about playing 3P at all, the handsome guy can think about it."

Qian'er's face is hot enough to cook an egg, why is this foreign woman so bold and straightforward. [

However, Cheng Yelie didn't mean to reject the woman at all. She snorted softly and pinched his waist secretly, causing him to grin in pain and unable to smile.

He hugged her into his arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, and his cynical peach blossom eyes all his life suddenly became serious, and he said to the blonde woman: "I'm sorry, I only love this little girl in my arms, except for her... , I'm not interested in any woman."

The blond woman leaves disappointed.

Qian'er looked at him with a smile on the other hand: "Really? Not interested at all? Don't regret it."

Cheng Yelie stroked her hair, a rare gentle expression appeared on her beautiful face, and he didn't know why it happened.

He thought it was impossible to fall in love with anyone in this life, let alone this little guy in his arms, who looked stunted, she had such a charm that he recognized his heart clearly.

There was a pure smile on Qian'er's lips, and her eyes were as clear and clear as the sky in Bangkok, which made his heart throb.

What attracted him the most, of course, was this pair of beautiful eyes that no one else could match.

He gently kissed her pink lips, not daring to kiss deeply, for fear that she would faint in his arms again.

Originally, he would never admit that he would fall in love with this little guy.

Although he knew that she liked him, he was used to being unrestrained and dissolute. Regarding love, he would never believe that such a stupid thing would happen to him.

So when she said to herself, don't touch her if you're not serious about her, he really backed off.

Because he saw the incomparably resolute seriousness in her eyes, and the deep affection he couldn't bear in those clear and pure eyes, and because of this, it showed his dirtyness and shamelessness even more.

So he avoided her affection.

In order not to let her continue to fall in love with him, during this time in Bangkok, he let her watch him make out with other women, and even deliberately let him know what kind of bastard he was, a bastard who was not worthy of her liking.

But the more he did that, the more he found his heart was falling.

Every time he looked at her pious purity, he would actually feel a little bit of heartache, and in the end, he lost interest in all women.

Mingming went to bed with them, but her delicate, fair, but incomparably beautiful eyes couldn't help but float in her mind.

He didn't understand why it was like that, he just thought there was something wrong with him. [

Until one day, he opened the door and found her squatting outside the door, clutching her heart in a helpless manner, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

Then, he discovered that she had fainted, and in order to fulfill his good deed, she never knocked on the door.

At that moment, Cheng Yelie almost killed himself, he almost killed her, almost killed her...

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