Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 124 Transformed into a vixen, how can he push away the faults and sins of her and them?How could he take it for granted?

"No 7e no 7e uh, it's not like this..." Hearing his selfish words, Xia Cao felt her heart hurt even more, and her eyes and heart were connected, so she cried even harder , Looking at his handsome face, he shook his head vigorously over and over again, "Uh woo, it's not like this, it must not be like this, er woo woo... Xuanhao is a good man, he shouldn't die, er woo woo, he should live, he should live Live well, ahhhhhhhhh...he should live better than the four of us, he should live a hundred years, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's us..."

In the end, she said the stern words, 'Miss, damn it, it's us. '

These words shocked Mo fans a lot.

This is an ominous sentence, this is a creepy sentence, but, for some reason, after hearing it, he shuddered, but there was a warm aftertaste in his heart.

why?Is it because she said 'us' instead of 'them', has she already firmly glued herself and the three of them together?Live, live together, die, die together, no matter the ending is sad or happy, the four of them will always be together, right?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xia Cao was still crying, so tired from crying, she had no strength left in crying, so she closed her terribly red and swollen eyes.

"Xiacao..." Mo Mi always cared about her. Seeing that she had calmed down, she let go of her heart slightly. She lowered her head and gently kissed the tears on her face. bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, he gently hugged her on the bed, covered her with a quilt gently, then turned around, ready to go to the balcony and make a call to Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han.

"Miss, don't go." Just as he was about to turn around and walk away, Xia Cao suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed his arm tightly, then quickly stood up, and also tightly grasped it with the other hand. She raised her tear-stained face and looked at him pleadingly, "Mi, I beg you, help Xuanhao, help Uncle Li Jian. The Haoran Group is the hard work of their Li family, so we can Without it, they will be very sad..."

"Xiacao, the shopping mall is like a battlefield. His family's Haoran Group is not doing well and has been acquired. There is no other way." He knew what she was going to say, looked at her sad little face, and frowned apologetically. Said, "I can't help their Li family."

At this time, Xia Cao was very fragile, and the tears in her eyes flowed down again, "Mi, woo woo woo, you are the president of the Platinum Group, I believe in your ability, uh woo woo... as long as you are willing to help , you will definitely be able to help them make a comeback, woo woo woo, I beg you, just help them, woo woo, we are the ones who are ashamed of their Li family, woo woo woo woo... it's you The one who killed Xuanhao was also the one who killed Xuanhao, woo woo woo, if Xuan Hao was still alive, the Haoran Group would definitely not be in such a state, woo woo... Please, please, help Haoran Let's group, uh woo..."

"Xia Cao, the Haoran Group went bankrupt and was acquired by the Nie Group. This matter is a foregone conclusion. I have no way to help their Li family." , If anything helps, it will definitely hurt his vitality, and he is very clear about it.This matter, he said so, must be because he is really powerless to Haoran Group.

"Uh woo woo, fan, I beg you, just help me, woo woo..." For some reason, Xia Cao just didn't believe it, she still cried and begged him, always holding a glimmer of hope, "Woo woo oh , Fan, you just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I believe in miracles, as long as you sincerely help, Haoran Group will definitely stand proudly in the mall again, uh uh uh..."

"Xia Cao, can you not be like this?" While she gave him a headache, his heart was also very sore.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, as long as you help Haoran Group, I will do whatever you want me to do." Xia Cao cried and begged, and suddenly said this sentence decisively, "Please, as long as you help Haoran Group Group, my whole person, my whole heart, is yours, I will love you, love you very much, woo woo woo... I will love no one but you, okay?"

"..." Hearing these words, Mo Mi fell silent.

For him, these words are undoubtedly a fatal temptation, and he is gradually troubled by this temptation to rational thinking.

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Cao knew that what she just said had played a certain role.

At this time, she only had one firm thought in her heart, which was to bring Li Xuanhao's Haoran Group back to life. Therefore, she didn't care about everything else. She stopped crying, straightened her waist and hugged him tightly, leaned over her tear-stained face, and kissed him passionately, as if she had become a dissolute and shameless woman.

"Uh, Xia Cao, what are you doing?" Mo Mi liked her kisses, but her intimate behavior at this time annoyed him, because he knew that she let go of her self-esteem in such a way. These things are not because she really likes herself, but because she only pretends to be that man Li Xuanhao in her heart, and she only wants herself to help that man's Haoran Group.

"Mi, I'm kissing you." Xia Cao squeezed out a smile and said hoarsely, "You like me to kiss you, don't you?" With a soft voice, she leaned over her rosy lips and kissed him delicately, kissing Kiss his full forehead, kiss his handsome eyebrows, kiss his straight nose, kiss his beautiful thin lips, kiss his beautiful chin, kiss his cute Adam's apple...

She kissed densely, so meticulously, so tenderly, and so passionately.

This was an intimate act she had never done to him before, it was so captivating, so intoxicating and yearning.

"Uh 7e summer grass..." At this time, she is a beautiful poppy, a perfect poison, Mo Mi can't take it anymore, her Adam's apple slid up and down, trying her best to restrain the pain she provoked* *, "Xia Cao, if you do this, I...can't help the Haoran Group." Fortunately, under such circumstances, he still retains his reason and knows what her purpose is for doing this, "Don't you It's like this, it's futile." After finishing these words in a sharp voice, he made up his mind to forcefully break her hands that were tightly hugging him, and pushed her down on the bed with great force.

"Uh 7e" being pushed away by him forcefully, Xia Cao would feel her heart hurt very hard, a tear would flow from the corner of her eye, and she would suddenly raise her hand to wipe away the tear that seemed to be hooked on fragility.

She is not convinced, she is not convinced, heart, secretly hardened, quickly propped up, biting the corner of her mouth faintly, quickly unbuttoned her clothes in front of him, took off her black underwear and black underwear with a reddish face , and then got up, withdrew his tears, and approached him shamelessly with a charming look that had never been seen before.

At this moment, she seemed to have transformed into a demon, capable of harming heaven and earth.

"..." Seeing her like this, Mo Mi was dumbfounded. As she crawled closer and closer to him with her seductive and criminal eyes and naked, bumpy devil body, his breathing, his heartbeat, It was completely chaotic, the whole body was in a mess, and I couldn't say anything, it seemed that I couldn't even breathe. .

"Mi, I'm yours." Xia Cao crawled close to him, propped up her spring-like upper body, gently stroked his eyebrows with her small hand, and whispered softly in his ear, "Enjoy me to your heart's content." After the sound fell, he stretched out his bright red and wet tongue to lick his ears, untied the white shirt on his body with one small hand, and untied the belt of his lower body with the other hand, and inserted it in like a water snake...

"Uh 7e" at that moment, Mo Mi couldn't bear her fatal teasing anymore, **, and finally erupted like a volcano, out of control, "Xia Cao, you damn fairy..." After finishing her speech extremely hoarsely With these words, she leaned over and violently pushed her naked onto the comfortable and soft big bed...

...

Outside the bungalow is a beautiful garden, butterflies are dancing on the flowers, bees are collecting honey from the stamens, and birds are singing gracefully on the branches.

Exquisite, beautiful beyond words, when the sun sets and emits thousands of warm rays of light, that bungalow and that garden are undoubtedly as beautiful as a fairyland.

Summer is so hot.

The summer evening is the most beautiful. Although the fiery temperature seems to have not diminished at all, it is accompanied by the beautiful clouds and glow.

Summer can be very hot and summer can be very cold.

People will always encounter a few storms with thunder and lightning unexpectedly in summer.

Jiang Han rushed back from the gang in the evening, eager to see his beloved woman, as soon as he entered the bungalow, with an excited and happy smile, he called the woman's name while looking for her in the hall and kitchen. Her small figure, "Xiacao, Xiacao... I'm back, where are you? Xiacao..."

He searched the hall, the kitchen, the bathroom, and her bedroom, but he didn't see her either.

"Xia Cao, where are you going at this time?" He was puzzled, thought for a while, and searched again. After searching around on the viewing balcony, he searched room by room.

Finally, he found Mo Mi's bedroom, turned the doorknob and walked in...

"Ah oh 7e Xia Cao'er...Tighten it up...Ah 7e oh, Xia Cao...I'm going to die..." This **** man's voice, passing through extreme pain and extreme joy, is just right It came from Mo Mi's mouth, "Ah 7e...Xia Cao'er..."

"Uh 7e yeah 7e fascinated... oh, no... fascinated..." Xia Cao was pressed tightly under his body, and following his violent movements, he couldn't help making a bone-thirsty sound A groan came, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"

The two of them, both naked, tightly fused together on the bed, doing the most primitive sexual behavior to their heart's content...

Jiang Han, who entered this bedroom, raised his eyes, and saw such a bold and explicit scene, which made people blush and heartbeat, as a matter of course.

His heart was strongly shocked, sour, astringent, bitter, boring, and heavy, all smashed into his heart, which caught him off guard, made him uncomfortable, caught him off guard by anger, and even caught him off guard by jealousy, fire... , and finally erupted violently, they walked towards the bed quickly, and shouted loudly with veins on their faces: "Mi, Xia Cao, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the two people on the bed were shocked, stopped their intimate behavior, and turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"Han, you, you're back?" Mo Mi's handsome face was covered with fine sweat, and after seeing him, he was taken aback for a moment, and greeted him with a smile first, "Hehe, you came back quite early. "

Xia Cao maintained a calm silence, and on her small face, there was fine sweat and a red tide that did not subside at all.

Jiang Han's fist was clenched tightly with veins showing.

Approaching the bed, he was going to punch Mo Mi's face without saying a word, but when he saw Mo Mi's smiling face covered in fine sweat after doing that, he didn't take it seriously, and Xia Cao's misty, With the same disapproving face, he suppressed all the anger, all the unwillingness, and all the discomfort, because he knew clearly that she, Xia Cao, was not his alone. From the very beginning, she was not He is alone.

Therefore, he knew that he was not qualified to stop them, and he was not qualified to reprimand them.

So, he let go of his fist, grinned, and put on a disapproving expression, "Hahahaha, fan, Xia Cao, you two are too impatient, why don't you start until I come back." Jokingly, he quickly unbuttoned his shirt, ready to take it off and join in.

Seeing his behavior, Mo Mi certainly knew what he was going to do, the handsome, sweaty handsome face darkened faintly, "Han, you..."

"Han, you go out." Unexpectedly, Xia Cao, who was still under his body, interrupted his words, and said to Jiang Han in a rather cold voice, "I just want to have sex with Mi alone."

Hearing this, Mo Mi was stunned, but she was not surprised. She knew why she said that. Although the corners of her beautiful mouth were raised, there was bitterness and self-deprecating.

"What?" Hearing her words, Jiang Han felt the pain in his heart flickering, and wondered if his hearing was wrong. He must have heard it wrong, "Xia Cao, you, are you Did you say that on purpose to make me angry?"

"Jiang Han, please get out." For the sake of Li Xuanhao's Haoran Group, Xia Cao knew that she should harden her heart, and forced herself to ignore his hurt expression, and said something that hurt him even more with cold eyes, "Please don't disturb me and my fans." ,I beg you."

She called Jiang Han, named her by name like this, and even said the word 'begging'?Why do you say 'beg'?Is she just so anxious, so longing to be in love with him?

Thinking about this, he couldn't take it anymore, his angry and arrogant heart couldn't bear such a blow in an instant, "hehehe 7e" looked at her and his little face that had become cold, and laughed heartily and bitterly a few times , "Okay, I won't bother you." He finished his words clearly, turned around very quickly, and walked out resolutely with Hei Xiajun's face, and closed the door vigorously for them with a 'bang'.

Walking out of Mo Mi's bedroom, he did not return to his own bedroom, nor did he leave this luxurious and beautiful bungalow in anger. Instead, he went to the lobby, sat on the sofa alone, took out a whole pack of cigarettes, and Sucking root after root, subconsciously hope that I can get drunk and forget everything I saw and heard just now.

At this moment, thick smoke enveloped him, and the ashtray was filled with sad cigarette butts.

...

"Xia Cao, this time, you broke Han's heart." After a moment of silence, Mo Mi looked in the direction of the door, and whispered to the woman under him, "You just..."

"From now on, I only care about you." Xia Cao smiled at him, interrupted him, raised her hand to hook his bare neck, and said very tenderly, "Mi, help the Haoran Group, help, If I break anyone's heart, I won't break your heart, you will be the man I love the most, and I am willing to do anything for you."

"Xiacao..." Undoubtedly, he was not fascinated by these sweet words, his heart was moved.

"Miss, keep loving me." She raised Liu Yemei, and said with infinite temptation, "I like you to love me like this, love so much that I scream, love so much that I cry." At that time, she had a magical body, and she still moved and twisted as if seductive.

"Uh oh 7e Xiacao... you are good or bad..." Mo Mi couldn't take it anymore, the passion was on the verge of firing again, and he bent down to start a new round of fierce fighting, "Ah 7e I...will...will love you Scream, love till you cry 7e uh..."

He is very powerful, his mouth is powerful, and he is even more powerful when he does things in this area.

Soon, the grass screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh also Too sad, or too happy, "Uh woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

She didn't know who she was crying for.

She didn't know herself, why she was crying.

She had never cried like this before when she was bullied like this by him, or when she was bullied by the three of them together.

What's the matter today?Why do tears have to flow into a river before they are willing to give up?

Why are you so passionate about yourself?Why, to be so entangled with the three of them, why, I will never, never forget Li Xuanhao's bright smile?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. like.

Mo Mi suddenly felt that the sound of her crying at this time had a powerful power of crying ghosts and gods.

Listen, he will become more brave and powerful. Listen, a hot tear will secretly shed from the corner of his eye, along his face, falling on her tear face, and merge with the tears on her face.

...

When it was just dark, Ouyang Nuo came back.

He came just in time, turned on the light in the hall, saw Jiang Han sitting on the sofa smoking, frowned slightly, walked over, and asked suspiciously: "Han, what's the matter?" Seeing the ashtray full of cigarette butts, the pretty eyebrows frowned deeply, and immediately snatched half of the cigarette from his hand with a gloomy face, "Why are you smoking so much? Are you trying to suck yourself to death? "

"No, I want to get drunk. Let's go out for a drink." Jiang Han raised his head, looked at him, and said with a sad tone, with a smile on his lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Nuo put out the half cigarette, put it in the ashtray, and asked angrily and puzzled, "Where is Mi? Where is Xiacao? Where are the two of them? Are you not at home?"

"..." Jiang Han stopped talking, and the smile on his lips disappeared in an instant.

"Are you talking? Are you dumb?"

"..." Jiang Han remained silent, lowered his head, twisted his head, and looked out the window at the night that was getting darker and darker.

Why didn't he speak, why was he so abnormal? After thinking about it quietly, Ouyang Nuo suddenly had a premonition that made him uneasy. Every now and then, I search for the figures of Mo Mi and Xia Cao.

Not long after, he stopped outside Mo Mi's bedroom, and when he heard a strange voice, he slowly opened the door tightly...

"Uh woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." In the room, Xia Cao's crying didn't stop, nor did it weaken at all. He hugged Mo Mi's vigorous waist and cooperated with him very much.

"Oh 7e Summer Grass... Summer Grass..." Mo Mi's face and back were covered with sweat, her narrow and beautiful eyes secretly contained wet tears, calling her name, loving her time and time again Under her, "Xiacao...uh, 7e Xiacao..."

Unscrewing the door, Ouyang Nuo naturally saw the scene of their fierce battle. Suddenly, his head was astonished and his heart ached.

In an instant, he understood why Jiang Han was smoking in the hall, but he didn't know why he was smoking so sadly.

Hearing Xia Cao's heart-piercing cries, his heart would feel painful like a tug, and with strong anger, he walked in lightly, reached the bedside, and pulled Mo Mi, who was defenseless, with all his strength. , quickly gave him a heavy punch, "Mi, you bastard."

"Uh, 7e" He hit the face door, the corner of Mo Mi's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, and fell to the side of the bed, looking up at his angry face, suddenly didn't know what to say, even He called himself an asshole.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Xiacao 7e, I'm back, don't be afraid." Ouyang Nuo cast a bitter glance at the silent Mo Mi, then immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around Xiacao's naked body. Said this to her.

At the moment when he took off his coat and wrapped himself tightly, Xia Cao inexplicably felt that his heart was like adding insult to injury, his heart was cold, and his whole body was also cold.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuh 7e" She tried her best not to look at his expression at this time, and stubbornly pushed away him who was about to hug her tightly and comfort herself, quickly took off the coat he gave her, and hugged him forcefully Mo Mi, raised his little hand to gently wipe the corner of his blood-stained mouth, crying worriedly and asked: "Mi, does it hurt?"

"..." Ouyang Nuo was astonished to the extreme.He doesn't understand, why is this happening?

"Xia Cao, I... don't hurt." Mo Mi liked her caring, glanced at Ouyang Nuo who was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile.

"Xia Cao, Mo Mi, what's going on with you two?" After a moment of silence, Ouyang Nuo looked at them who showed their love in front of him, and asked angrily.

"..."

"..."

They hugged each other on the bed, and neither of them spoke.

"Say it, tell it quickly." Ouyang Nuo's chest was full of scorching flames, and his voice was roaring. "Both of you, give me an explanation right now - why are you crying, Xia Cao, and why are you still supporting him so much when Mi bullies you like that?"

"..." Mo Mi answered him in silence, turning her head away, not looking at his face, nor paying attention to Xia Cao's appearance.

In the end, it was Xia Cao who spoke, shedding clear tears, tightly hugging Mo Mi, who was naked like herself, looking at Ouyang Nuo's angry and black handsome face with teary face, and gently raised her eyes. The corner of his mouth said: "His Royal Highness, I like that Mi loves me so hard. The louder I cry, the more happiness he gives me. Hehehe, only Mi can give me such happiness, His Royal Highness, You and Jiang Han will never give me such happiness."

"..." Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo couldn't stand up straight, as if he had been hit by several bullets at the same time, and he was speechless for a long time.The wise eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked at her closely and locked her deeply. His two beautiful eyebrows frowned and frowned, as if he really didn't understand that the night two days ago was still in his own eyes. How could she, who was begging for her love in her arms, change her mind so quickly?

He himself always feels that among the three of them, he must be the most special in her eyes and in her heart, and he must also be the one she is most likely to like and fall in love with among the three of them. man.

I always felt this way, but today I realized that it was my own feeling that was wrong. The past and present were all just wishful thinking.

After being silent for a while, he tried his best to calm down, looked at the silent Mo Mi who was hugged by her, looked closely at her tear-stained face, and asked seriously: "Xia Cao, I, Mi, Han, the three of us Among them, you, you...uh..."

To ***, he frowned tightly.

He wanted to confirm, among the three of them, was Mo Mi the one she loved, but damn it, he still couldn't ask, because he was afraid of asking. After getting the answer, the good hope in his heart would be wiped out. From now on, it will be more uncomfortable.

He didn't want to be more uncomfortable, and he didn't want the good hope buried deep in his heart to be truly shattered.

In the end, he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded his head slightly with unknown meaning, then turned around slowly, and walked out of the room slowly.

His back was tall and perfect, but covered with a layer of sadness.

With hazy eyes, Xia Cao kept watching his leaving back until he walked out completely, then she resolutely withdrew her blurred vision, and smiled beautifully at the man she was holding with tears in her eyes, "Missing, Han is gone, so is he, no one will bother us anymore, let's continue to love, shall we?"

When she asked that sentence, she was still smiling beautifully, as if she was laughing at herself, why did she become a woman with dissatisfaction?Why is this so?Who changed himself?It's him?It's him?It's him?It's them?Or that him?Or, is it herself?

"Xia Cao, do you love me?" Mo Mi raised his eyes to look closely at her tearful eyes, and suddenly asked cautiously.

"I love you." She smiled and nodded without hesitation.

"You...do you really love me?" He wanted to confirm, but he still had doubts in his heart.

"En." She smiled again, and nodded without any hesitation again, "Mi, I really love you, don't doubt it."

"Xiacao... I love you." He no longer doubted, raised the corners of his beautiful lips, kissed her tenderly, and gently hugged her to sleep, "Go to sleep, I must be tired of you just now, I baby."

Xia Cao smiled softly, found the most comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

He was really tired of her, and soon, she fell asleep, breathing evenly.

Of course, as the main contributor, he is also really tired, but, thinking of the expressions of the two friends when they left, in my heart, I will always feel sorry, and I can't fall asleep no matter what.

...

Leaving Mo Mi's bedroom, Ouyang Nuo felt that he was injured, it was an internal injury that was difficult to heal, invisible, and no doctor could prescribe it.

Even so, he did not choose to leave this beautiful bungalow with good memories between him and her, and between him and them, although those so-called good memories were not many, and they did not belong to him alone.

Jiang Han was still sitting on the sofa in the lobby, smoking a cigarette absentmindedly, as if his whole body was enveloped in smoke. From a distance, he seemed to have reached a certain fairyland.

Ouyang Nuo looked at him, walked towards him, sat next to him, smelled the pungent smell of smoke, stretched out a hand to him, and said without expression: "Seeing that you are so addicted to smoking, I want to smoke too, give me one."

Jiang Han turned his head to look at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "You want to get drunk too?"

"Yes." He smiled lightly and nodded, "I can't bear to see you drunk alone. Thinking that we are best friends, I decided to get drunk with you to make you feel better."

"Cut." Jiang Hanxin was surprised. He took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and when the smoke cleared, he asked deeply, "No, what did she tell you?"

"..." Ouyang Nuo didn't answer.He couldn't seem to say those words.

"Did I tell you to go out, did I beg you not to disturb them? Did I tell you clearly that she, Xia Cao, only wanted to have sex with Mimi alone?" Jiang Han asked these questions a series of times, no one knew, and every time he asked In a word, his powerful heart, as cold as iron, was about to throb once.

"Han, don't ask any more." He smoked a cigarette gracefully, and said in a very low voice, "I don't want to answer."

"..." Jiang Han was also silent.In fact, he didn't want to ask, but the breath stuck in his chest made him uncomfortable, so he had to say something to make his heart hurt a little more, so that he could breathe a little easier.

...

An hour later, Mo Mi still did not fall asleep, looked at the woman who was already sleeping in his arms, thought about it, and decided to go out to see if Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han had left.

Afraid of waking her up, he moved her little head leaning against his arms extremely carefully, and lay quietly with her on the bed for a while, then got out of bed lightly, put on his clothes and pants and walked out gently.

His movements were really light, but Xia Cao was still awakened by his slight movements. She didn't know when, she became extremely sensitive.

When he walked out of the bedroom and gently closed the bedroom door, she slowly opened those beautiful big eyes, stared blankly at the door for a while, got up with a gloomy expression, put on her clothes, naked Slowly walk towards the door...

As soon as Mo Mi walked into the hall, he smelled smoke.

Men and cigarettes always have many stories.

Men understand the bitterness of cigarettes, and smoke understands the boredom of men.

At this time, he didn't smoke, but he really understood the stories about men and cigarettes.

On the sofa in the hall, Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han were sitting side by side. The two men were smoking one mouthful at a time. One was slightly bent over and lowered his head, and the other was leaning against the sofa with his head raised. The figures were all soaked in the white smoke, like two frustrated people.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Mi suddenly didn't know how to face them. She stood there silently for a while before summoning up the courage to walk towards them.

He knew that no matter what, he would always have to face them, otherwise, he would not be worthy of being the man Xia Cao would fall in love with.

"Han, give me a cigarette too." Walking in front of them, he said to Jiang Han with a playful smile as if that had never happened.

"Fuck." Jiang Hanyang straightened his head. Hearing his words, swear words came out of his mouth immediately, and he asked with an ugly face, "Mi, do you fucking need to smoke?" Eyes and friends.

Mo Mi wasn't necessarily angry. She took a look at the silent Ouyang Nuo, who regarded herself as air, raised one corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the three of us have been very close since we were young. Seeing you two smoking, I'm so sorry." My mouth is itchy and I want to suck it."

"Damn it, I think you're itchy, don't you need to be beaten?" Jiang Han frowned, and said in a nasty voice, "Mo Mi, you fucking best get out of here now, Nuo and I don't want to watch it now. To you dead fox."

"Fuck. You, why are you so angry?" When he said this, Mo Mi no longer swallowed his anger and pretended to be a grandson, and burst out of temper, asking loudly, "What did I do to you two? "

"You **** don't ask questions here knowingly, what happened to us, you know clearly in your heart." Jiang Han suddenly stood up, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and patted his chest vigorously and said. "Nuo and I are in a bad mood, you'd better get out of here."

"Hehehe 7e" Mo Mi felt that what he said was too funny, so he laughed, "Hehehehahaha..."

"What the hell are you laughing at?" Jiang Han frowned.

"Hahahaha, Han, why did you tell me to get lost? Huh? Hahahaha..." He asked with a smile, almost burst into tears. "Say, why do you? Why?"

"Damn it, because I don't like you now, because of my fists." Jiang Han was not polite at all, and while he said angrily, he raised his fist and punched him on the head.

Mo Mi didn't expect him to make a move, and couldn't dodge in time, "Uh 7e" got punched in the head, the pain made him furious, he clenched his fist and punched him back quickly, "Why the hell can you hit me?" ..."

"I hate you when I see you. I just want to hit you." Jiang Han also punched him, endured the pain, and attacked again.

At this time, Mo Mi will not still be hit by him, he will try his best to avoid and fight back when he is angry.

The two fought, in this luxurious and beautiful bungalow where the four of them lived together and had fond memories of Xia Cao, and in front of Ouyang Nuo.

Ouyang Nuo seemed to be still immersed in his own sorrow, completely ignoring them who were fighting, still bent over and smoking the cigarette in his hand.

...

Xia Cao has already left that bedroom.

At this moment, she was standing in a corner not far from the hall, quietly watching the scene of them fighting together.

This kind of picture was something she had hoped to see very much.They once hurt her like that, humiliated her like that, destroyed her love, destroyed her happiness, and destroyed her deserved life. She hoped that they would be punished, and hoped to see the day when the solid friendship between the three of them was destroyed. .

However, when she really saw the scene of them abandoning their friendship and fighting, and really saw the day when their impregnable friendship was destroyed, she couldn't feel happy at all.

Why is this so?Did time change her, or did they change her?

She used to think for sure that when this day came, she would be excited and feel happy, but at this moment, she didn't feel that way at all.

...

Among the three men who were neck and neck, Jiang Han and Mo Mi seemed to have fought several times.

There are more fights, both of them have experience, and the more exciting the fight, you punch me and punch each other, and draw irregular graffiti on each other's faces and bodies, adding splendor to each other.

After the cigarette in his hand was burnt out and there was no more smoke, Ouyang Nuo sat up straight and saw the wonderful scene of their fists and feet. His elegant and handsome face darkened for a while, and suddenly said sharply: " Han, Mi, don’t fight any more, just stop.”

As soon as he yelled, the two of them gradually stopped. They were both tired and hurt. They looked at each other hatefully, and sat down on the cold ground with no image at all, panting and touching their respective hangers. colorful face.

"er 7e"

"ah 7e"

Touch the injured place, each other, will feel pain.

Hearing their groans, Ouyang Nuo smiled bitterly, and asked in a low voice: "You know it hurts?"

"..." The two of them didn't answer, as if they were admitting that he was right in asking the question, and they both really knew the pain.It hurts when a stranger hits a stranger, but does it not hurt when a good friend hits a good friend?

"Han, Mi, fighting won't solve our problems." Ouyang Nuo added this sentence in a low voice.He knew very well in his heart that if the problems between the three of them and Xia Cao could be resolved by force, it would be ridiculous, because it was impossible.Love has nothing to do with violence, love is fragile, love is fragile, love is wonderful, it needs gentle care.

After a while of silence, Mo Mi raised her beautiful chin, looked at the two of them, and asked with a smile on her face, "Among the three of us, I am the one Xia Cao loves. Is it wrong? Xia Cao fell in love with me." You fell in love with me instead of you, you are envious, you are jealous, right?"