Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Finally. The evening star's voice was completely subdued.

Mo insisted on looking at the appearance of the evening star. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly held out his hand and pressed her small head, "stupid Ning Xiaoxing."

Evening star looks up.

"You are never special in my heart." Mo insisted on reaching out and grabbing her bangs, "because you are the only one."

"Wuwuwuwu..." the late star made this kind of voice that seemed to be choking and coquettish, and suddenly ran into Mo's arms.

It's good to feel sunny after rain.

It's good to embrace him, to be sure, to believe that he loves himself.

It's like the return of all the sense of security that I haven't seen for a long time.

This is Mo's insistence.

I've known Mo for ten years

"Don't look for Bo Qiuhe any more."

Mo insisted that he was very happy and pulled his lips, "why, can't I finish this vinegar?"

"I'm serious!"

"I remember what I promised you." Mo insisted on curving his fingers to gently knock her small head, "after the banquet some time ago, I never contacted Bo Qiuhe again.

The assistant is always dealing with the affairs in the Research Institute.

Excuse me, Mr. Ning Xiaoxing, can I do this? "

"Good, good. Keep up the good work." Evening star touched his hair with a smile.

Is still that smoke gray hair, but why feel he is handsome out of a new height?

Mo insisted that let her touch her hair, "it's not enough."

"What's not enough?"

"Praise." Mo insisted that he was very reasonable, "even more."

Young master, how old are you?

All of a sudden, they were quiet. For a long time, neither of them spoke.

But this kind of feeling is very good.

After half a sound, Mo insisted that her eyes were burning, and finally said, "are you really not afraid of the poison on your body?"

"I'm not afraid. It didn't happen anyway."

"..." Mo's Adam's apple rolled, "but I'm afraid."

The evening star was stunned.

"I'm scared at the thought that you could have poisonous hair at any time." Mo insisted in a low voice, "I won't contact Bo Qiuhe any more, but if I really have to meet, I'll take you with me, eh?"

Evening star bit his lower lip and nodded gently.

On the other side.

Bo Qiuhe didn't know how he got out of the hospital.

As if stepping on cotton, he said goodbye to the elder of Mohism and went back to his car.

"Miss, why are you crying?" Bo's driver suddenly surprised.

Bo Qiuhe stretched out his hand to explore. Sure enough, the corners of his eyes were wet.

She was a little sad indeed.

No... it's not so much sad as unwilling.

The driver followed Bo's family for many years, and now he is over 40. He almost watched Bo Qiuhe grow up.

Miss has always been elegant and generous. I have never seen her like this.

"Alan."

"Yes, miss?"

"I want to ask you a question, if it's your son, if there are two girls around him.

A good family background, good appearance, knowledgeable, is the perfect existence in everyone's eyes.

But another one... She does have a certain appearance, but she has no background, even a little tricky, but she has known your son for a long time

Which girl would you like better? "