Chapter 32 Do You Like Me? (02)

"Sincerely." Hearing Shui Yirou's words, Mo Chenfeng was stunned for a while and then recovered instantly, the smile on his mouth seemed not as strong as before.

Although Mo Chenfeng appreciates honest people very much, being too honest can sometimes hurt others, just like now, when Shui Yirou told the truth, Mo Chenfeng's heart suddenly tingled, and disappointment swept his nerves.

Even when a very important case was lost before, this emotion never appeared.

"The teacher in kindergarten taught me that you must be honest, and besides, Mo Chenfeng, I don't want to lie to you." Mo Chenfeng's eyes suddenly dimmed, which made Shui Yirou a little uncomfortable.

She didn't understand what was wrong with telling the truth, and where did she offend him?He is indeed conceited, but there must be a limit to his conceit. If he really can't accept the sincerity of others, then there will only be lies in his world.

"Heh." A chuckle crossed Mo Chenfeng's sexy thin lips, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, carrying a dangerous aura.

Shui Yirou instinctively wanted to escape, but he was the first to trap her, followed by a lingering kiss, the kiss was so dark that she didn't even have the ability to resist.

When they separated from each other, Shui Yirou was leaning against Mo Chenfeng's chest limply in the absence of oxygen.

Looking at the weak Shui Yirou in his arms, hooking the messy hair around her cheeks behind her ears, Mo Chenfeng smiled again with tenderness in his eyes.

"You have been very good these days, I am very satisfied, here is a gift for you, I am sure you will like it."

"What is it?" Hearing this, Shui Yirou looked at him reflexively and curiously, but couldn't help muttering in her heart.

What does it mean that she is very obedient? Could it be that if she is not obedient, he will not give himself a gift if he is not satisfied?What a nuisance!

Handing a pink gift box to Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng looked at her with a smile: "Open it and see."

Pull the pink lace on the gift box, spread it out round and round with light force, and then open the gift box. A newest white mobile phone is lying quietly inside. It is the same model as Mo Chenfeng's, except that he The green ones are black, and the soft ones are white.

Shui Yirou's original mobile phone was thrown away after running away from home and Wen Wen finished talking on the phone, and was later brought back to the villa by Mo Chenfeng. In order to cut off her contact with the outside world, she did not give her another mobile phone.

This time she actually gave her a mobile phone, Shui Yirou glanced at him again in disbelief.

"Do you like this gift? The number is still your old one. I don't want to deprive you of your freedom, as long as you know how to measure it." Seeing Shui Yirou's surprised expression, Mo Chenfeng smiled faintly.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Shui Yirou was not pretentious, and thanked her directly, and ignored Mo Chenfeng's second sentence automatically.

She pressed the power button carefully, and as the phone turned on, a pleasant music sounded, and a series of familiar numbers appeared on the screen. Shui Yirou was a little excited and worried, and turned her eyes from the phone to Mo dusty.

After seeing him nodding, he connected the phone and put the receiver to his ear. Wenwen's 180-degree voice quickly penetrated the receiver and fell into Shui Yirou's eardrum.

"Smelly girl, you are finally willing to turn on the phone. My mother thought you went to Mars and was worried about you all day long."

The roar was too powerful, Shui Yirou couldn't take it anymore, she took the phone away slightly, and turned her back pretending to be calm under Mo Chenfeng's amused gaze.

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"Wenwen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

(End of this chapter)

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