Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Mo insisted that he didn't speak. On his angular face, his expression was subtle and complicated.

And after Bo Qiuhe finished that whisper, he didn't have a flustered look, so he looked at Mo and insisted.

The eye contact between the two makes the evening star frown slightly.

She gently tugged Mo's arm. "What's the matter with you?"

Mo insisted on suddenly looking back at the girl beside him. His mouth moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Mo Da Shao?" The police officer urged from one side.

Mo insisted that his slender fingers sink into the smoke gray hair, and then pressed upward.

Evening star pursed her lips.

This is his usual way of thinking.

Now, what is mo insisting on thinking?

"Insist on words..." Bo Qiuhe says, "don't let them take me, OK?"

What is this kind of coquettish tone?

Evening star almost vomited.

I'm still here. Are you flirting with my boyfriend? Who gave you face?

But, Mo insisted, but thin lips slightly open, in front of the police, "you go first."

"Does Mo Shao mean not to pursue the theft incident just now?"

Mo insisted, "yes."

A word, like a clock, hit the late star's chest heavily.

Yes?

Mo insisted on not pursuing Bo Qiuhe?

Just because Bo Qiuhe said something to him just now?

The evening star didn't speak, and didn't make too much expression on the surface, so that the outsiders couldn't see her happiness and anger.

But from the heart, the evening star has all kinds of curse.

The police listened to Mo's words and left one after another.

Bo Qiuhe, with a whisper, saved the day.

"I'm not feeling well today, so I'll go back first. Please tell Grandpa Mo for me later."

Completely out of danger, Bo Qiuhe picked up his hand bag and walked over elegantly. When he passed the evening star, he still hesitated and looked worried. "Miss Ning, do you mind such a result?"

She is deliberately in disgust late star, deliberately want to annoy late star, let late star in front of her, and Mo insist on quarreling.

The more fierce the quarrel, the more successful Bo Qiuhe will feel.

"Why should I mind?" But the evening star took Mo's arm and said with a smile, "if my man wants to give you a chance, do it yourself, and dare to provoke me in the future."

Bo Qiuhe wanted to smile, with a trace of disdain.

"I will."

This is not the late star should be that "self-interest", or should be that "dare to provoke me to try."

"Then I'll go first." Bo Qiuhe stroked his hair at the temples with a smile.

As soon as Bo Qiuhe left, Wanxing felt that the smile on his face completely collapsed, but the wedding march had already started.

The wedding officially begins. No matter what happens to the evening star, you still know how to control your emotions in such a public place.

Until the end of the wedding, Mo insisted and the evening star returned to his silver sports car.

The girl lowered her head and tugged at the seat belt.

Mo insisted but picked up the small face of the evening star, forehead close to her forehead, voice low, "angry?"

Evening star patted off his hand, raised his eyes, "I need an explanation."

Mo's throat is rolling up and down.