Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

It's just that Mo insists now, where can I remember the love assessment form.

Mo insisted that before the accident, the most afraid is the late star deduction.

Now... I'm afraid Wanxing doesn't agree with that assessment form, does Mo insist?

Wuwu, when will he get better and believe that I am really his girlfriend now.

I really like him

Today, I'm tired. While worrying about mulberry, the evening star sleeps on the sofa.

Mo insisted that she was almost asleep, and could not help laughing.

He squatted on the side of the evening star, and his black eyes looked at her for a moment. He just felt that he couldn't see enough of this face.

Although his memory still remains that this woman has been away from China for two years, everything is showing.

Ning Wanxing came back long ago.

He is really with Ning Wanxing.

Looking at the appearance that the evening star has fallen asleep, Mo's throat knot rolls.

Afraid to wake her up, Mo insists on letting the girl go.

But the eye color is more and more thick.

Want to wake her up, want to tell her, no matter I have not found this period of time about your memory, but you have become my girlfriend, then I will never let go in my life.

I will never, never give you a second chance to leave.

Mo insists on describing the little face of the late star with his fingers, so affectionate.

But he can't find the picture that Ning Wanxing has returned home. Now for him, happiness comes so suddenly.

It's like a person who has loved deeply for many years and can't help but suddenly wake up one day and come back to himself.

Her every "I like you" is a heart beating to him.

The demonic factor in the heart is again at work.

He wants to see more stars care about him.

I want to see her clinging to me.

Why don't you keep it like this for a few more days?

Ning Wanxing, how much will you do to save me?

I'm really looking forward to it.

Mo insisted that he picked up the sleeping evening star from the sofa. He could not help but bowed his head and rubbed her little face with his side face.

Then she went into the master bedroom and laid her on the bed.

"Good night, girlfriend."

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Ji Yeliang returns to the suite and calls Mo Zhiyan under the crazy demand of midsummer.

"Adamant, where is the evening star?"

Mo make complaints about the quiet little face of the sleeping star, the smile of her mouth, and the tongue of her mouth. Sleep like a dead pig. "

Ji Yeliang listened to his heavy gasping voice, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"

"Run."

In the gym on the first floor of the hotel, Mo Zhiyan is wearing headphones and sweating on the treadmill.

He didn't know how long he had been running. His smoky gray hair was completely wet through.

On the well-defined face, sweat constantly falls down the smooth line.

Ji Yeliang looked at his watch, "what time is it? How are you doing? "

Mo insisted on a cold hum.

He won't tell others that he came to the gym to run because he found that Ning Wanxing was really excited by his girlfriend and wanted to vent.

"I'd love to." Mo insisted on saying that he was dragging his mouth.