The heart of the late star has been Su Hua for a while.

She suddenly hugged Mo Zhiyan's arm and buried her small face on it. The smile at the corner of her mouth was completely out of control.

But Mo insisted on straightening her little head and warned, "if you dare to talk about other men again, you will die!"

"And you? You also chat up with other girls and praise them for their beauty. Master Mo, you can't be too double standard in life. "

"How dare you say that?" Don't mention this stubble is OK, a mention of Mo insisted is gnashing his teeth, "even if the young master to find other women, I don't see you have a little care about the appearance, damn, you still have me in the end?"

The evening star laughs and draws a circle on his arm with his little hand, "who says I don't care? I care, but I care. "

"... ah." Mo insisted on a sneer, his arm "mercilessly" pulled out, "stay away from me."

I‘m not buying it! You have no conscience!

"Just want to hug." Evening star is to hold up again, this time stick of more close / close, "we have not held so for a long time."

Mo insisted on the voice of the Adam's apple slightly rolling, the body a little stiff, did not break free.

Because of the appearance of the evening star, he could not say no at all.

No matter what, as long as her attitude is softer, he will be calmed even if he is angry again.

Even if his memory still stays in the late star, he has left China for two years and never came back.

But as long as she was a little soft, he could not say "no" to her at all.

... it's hopeless.

Mo insisted that he deeply despised himself from the heart, and let the evening star hold his arm and look away with an awkward sight.

"Mo insisted ~ ~"

"What are you doing?" A very unfriendly tone.

"What kind of relationship do you think we have now?"

Mo insisted that he didn't speak, but his eyes turned slightly, and Yu Guang looked at her little face.

"Do you finally believe that I am your girlfriend?"

Somehow, maybe it's because the scene is inside the car, completely enclosed.

The light is also very dark, only through the white light outside, sketching each other's outline.

When she asked this sentence, it was even more exciting.

Mo insisted that his throat was tight, and finally spilled a positive monosyllabic, "well."

"Hee hee." Evening star suddenly laughed, very successful smile.

She suddenly held out her hand. "Then I want you to carry me back to my room."

“…………”

"I'm too tired to walk."

She is coquettishing.

Mo insisted that he enjoyed her coquetry.

He hissed, "women are a real trouble."

Make complaints about the door, but push the door open directly, then rake a circle, open the door of the evening star, squatting down and carrying her up.

Evening star happily hugged his neck, legs unconsciously shaking, "then you are not allowed to chat up with other girls in the future."

Mo insisted on carrying her and walking steadily forward, "you're not allowed to talk about other men, especially Jiang Zhanbei. Stay away from him in the future, do you hear me?"

"Come on, he's just a passer-by from s city. I don't think we'll ever meet him again?"

But... Wanxing is still worried about the color of his hair.

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