Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

He said "huh?", stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and when he saw the person above, he asked a little strangely: "Why do you still keep this kind of photo? Didn't you have been humanely destroyed long ago?"

This photo had obviously been torn apart, and then glued together again with tape, and the corners and corners were carefully neatened.

Mo Ling couldn't have glued it with his own hands, could he?

It's strange enough that this guy still has such a dark history!

Hearing the sound, Mo Ling got out from under the quilt with a "clang" sound, saw the photo held by Mo Zhen, snatched it, and said angrily, "Why do you take my things casually!"

Mo Yu looked at him inexplicably.

There's something really wrong with this kid, it's like eating gunpowder, it explodes at a touch!

Mo Ling put the photo under the pillow and glared at him, "I'm going to sleep! Go away!"

Mo Ling touched his chin in a leisurely manner: "Why are you still hiding this photo? I thought you really hated it, but it turned out that you tore it up and secretly glued it back..." He recalled Mo Ling's appearance in the photo when he was a child Pu Chi laughed, "So you have this kind of hobby, you know people and face but you don't know your heart."

Mo Ling became angry from embarrassment: "I didn't hide this! This is Xu..."

He bit his tongue belatedly and swallowed the second half of the words.

Last time after Xu Zui tore up the photos in front of him and left, he didn't know why, so he picked up the photos by accident.

He himself didn't know why, all in all, it was very likely that he had bumped into an evil spirit!

Why would he pick up something that even Xu Zui didn't want?

What's even worse is that Mo Zuo, a black-bellied and black-hearted guy, saw it again. He felt that he was unlucky today!

"Xu?" Mo Zhen touched his chin, and a fox-like smile flashed across his face with gold-rimmed glasses, "Xu Zui? So it's Xu Zui's..."

"To shut up!"

"...It's no wonder."

"what?"

Mo Ling was a little silly.

Why is it not surprising that Xu Zui took this photo?

It's hers, so it's strange!

Why does she have such a picture!

Mo Zhen looked at him and asked, "The person next to you is Xu Zui, don't you know?"

"Ah?!" Mo Ling's jaw was about to drop.

That kid is Xu Zui?

He took out the photo and wiped his eyes vigorously.

The little boy standing next to him is taller than him, with shorter hair than him, standing taller than him, and looks very handsome. Looking left and right, he looks like a boy. How could it be Xu Zui? !

Mo Zui glanced at him: "When you were five years old, Xu Zui's house had a New Year's party, and most of the respectable people in City M went. You were dressed like that at that time, and you were bullied. It was Xu Zui who saved you Come back, have you forgotten?"

Mo Ling stared at him blankly: "I...Of course I haven't forgotten! But, but, how could he be Xu Zui..."

That year, she was dressed as a girl by her mother, wearing a princess dress, with half-length hair, and went to a seemingly grand party.

As soon as he entered, he was finished. A group of six or seven-year-old boys circled around him, pulling his skirt and pulling his hair, as if he wanted to bully you if he liked you. Crying in the corner.