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Chapter 1239 [Fan] Let's get married

Chapter 1239 [Fan] Let's get married (11)

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ye Qiao regretted it again.

If Ji Mo really wants to break up with her, does she really have to let go immediately.

This is the man she loves so much!

Of course, with her personality, she would never regret it again, she just pursed her lips tightly and clenched her fists, waiting for Ji Mo's response.

The girl in front of her was trying to be calm, but she still couldn't hide the tension and anxiety in her heart. Looking into his eyes, he could clearly see the contradiction between gain and loss.

More than two years was enough for Ji Mo to understand what kind of person Ye Qiao was, and to understand her current emotions.

Sure enough, it was because she gave him too little sense of security that she had such an idea.

Thinking about this, Ji Mo felt distressed and apologetic.

"Ye Qiao." Frowning and staring at the girl in front of him, he said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry, I..."

sorry?
So, this is the rhythm of apologizing and issuing a good person card?
Ye Qiao's heart sank into the deep lake in an instant, shrinking into a small ball.

This bastard, really don't want her?
Seeing the handsome face of the man in front of him, Ye Qiao grabbed his shirt collar, wishing he could punch him in the face.

What's wrong with her, for such a long time, he said that if he doesn't love him, he won't love her...

"What are you?"

So what if he beat him up, and he would love her again?
Thinking of this, his right arm was instantly filled with lead, and it hung heavily back to the original place, and the palm that was holding his shirt tightly loosened.

"Forget it!" Gritting her teeth, Ye Qiao tried her best to control her emotions, "Let's get together and break up, I'll go!"

At least, she still has to maintain a little dignity and pride.

Damn it, she, Ye Qiao, wants to have a face, a figure, a figure, and money. I don't believe she can't even find a man.

Pushing Ji Mo away, she raised her chin to leave.

"Little Qiao!" Ji Mo rushed over and stopped her, "Listen to me."

Is it reasonable for him to dump her?
She doesn't want to hear anything now!
"Go away!"

Ye Qiao pushed him away. She pushed too hard, and Ji Mo was unprepared. He lost his balance instantly and fell towards the coffee table.

"Ji Mo!"

With a cry of surprise, Ye Qiao rushed over instinctively and grabbed his arm.

Even so, under inertia, Ji Mo still fell down on the coffee table, Ye Qiao was also pulled over by him, bumped into him, and threw Ji Mo down on the coffee table.

Fortunately, the wooden coffee table is solid wood for many years, and it is strong enough, but the books in one corner were knocked down by Ji Mo and scattered all over the floor.

Ye Qiao raised her face, seeing that he was fine, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched her arms to get up.

Just when the arms were half straight, resistance was already felt at the waist - the man's arms had already hugged her waist.

"Let go!" she yelled angrily.

"Don't let it go!"

"open!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Asshole, I'll be rude to you if I don't let go!"

"I will not let you die!"

"You..." Ye Qiao glared at him angrily, "I didn't realize before that you are so shameless!"

"You asked for it."

"Nonsense, when did I ask you?"

Facing Ye Qiao's loss of control, Ji Mo's tone was calm.

"You said that if you can't control your emotions and lose your temper with me, no matter what, I will keep you and explain things clearly."

He remembered what he promised her two years ago.

What's more, even if he hadn't promised her, he wouldn't let her go.

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(End of this chapter)

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