Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Chen Lingyu is usually timid and speaks in a soft voice.

But now, her sense of justice was in her heart, and she bit her lip again and said, "am I wrong? You really made Mo Shao lose face just now. Shouldn't you explain it to those people? "

The late star is speechless and insists on saying to Mo, "so? Do you need me to explain? "

Mo insisted on directly staring at Chen Lingyu, "my young master is willing to spoil her, but you tell me clearly, what is she going to explain?"

"Mo Shao..." Chen Lingyu really didn't understand, "but this girl just let you down..."

"Which eye do you see that I can't get off the stage?"

"I'm just fighting for you." Chen Lingyu was extremely curvy. "I know you boys love face. The more you don't care on the surface, the more you care in your heart. The unbeaten record has been broken. On whom can you feel better?"

"Enough!" Mo insisted that he impatiently interrupted Chen Lingyu's words, "my records can be broken as she wants. What does it have to do with you?"

Chen Lingyu pursed her lips.

What does Mo Shao think?

He is so arrogant, so proud of a person, why do you have to connive at this girl's wild!

Since Mo Shao doesn't remember who she is, she tries to make him remember.

Thinking of this, Chen Lingyu took out some paper towels, took a few deep breaths, and summoned up the courage to go up, "Mo Shao... You're sweating a lot, I'll wipe it for you."

This conversation, again and again.

She said, shaking her bracelet.

This is the last time Mo Shao gave it to her.

Who knows this just stepped forward, Mo insisted on immediately sitting aside, "stay away from me!"

Chen Lingyu still wants to follow, "Mo......"

"One more step, I'll have your paws cut off!"

This attitude is too different from the last one!

Chen Lingyu can't understand why it is!

"Mo Shao, do you really forget me? Half a month ago, you sat on this sofa and asked me to wipe your sweat. You also asked my name. My name is Lingyu. Do you remember? "

When Mo insisted on hearing this, he burst into a rough sentence in his heart and subconsciously turned to the evening star, "I don't know you at all. I want to die. Dare to touch my porcelain?"

This is for Chen Lingyu, but Mo insists that all he looks at is Ning Wanxing.

I don't know. Don't listen to her nonsense!

Chen Lingyu is more anxious, "what I said is true, Mo Shao, this bracelet is what you gave me at that time."

She said, shaking her hand.

Dreamer's bracelet looks beautiful under the light. It's expensive.

Is this from Mo Zhiyan?

Evening star takes back his sight, suddenly draws out two paper towels, pushes away Chen Lingyu, and sits directly on Mo Zhiyan's thigh.

"Wipe the sweat, don't you?" She smiles sweetly and kindly. She wipes her face with ink and insists on speaking. She asks gently, "is this the way to wipe it?"

Mo, who has always been fearless, insisted that his body should shake abruptly.

What's the matter with him?

Mo insisted on the jaw line taut, a grasp of the wrist of the evening star, "you listen to me."

"What are you still doing here?" But Wanxing looks up at Chen Lingyu.