Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Boom, night star's brain is blank.

She clenched her hand unconsciously, and her lips started slightly.

Because Mo insisted on having that kind of relationship with that girl after drinking!

That kind of relationship happened!

Evening star opens his mouth, "I won't believe a word you say. I know more about Mo Zhiyan than anyone else."

With that, she turned around and walked, a little fast.

Jiang Zhanbei didn't catch up, but the voice came back, "these photos are absolutely true. The photo on the scene two years ago is really a girl!

And Mo insists that he really has an indistinct relationship with that girl.

Even if you run away now, you can't escape the truth. "

Late star's step is faster, until he comes to the side of the road, looking at the busy street, this just stops.

She just looked at the opposite red light, until some arrogant car horn sounds from her side.

Eyelashes tremble, evening star slowly turned to look, familiar with the silver sports car stopped in front of us, the window fell, Mo insisted that the handsome and extraordinary face so exposed.

Mo insists on hanging up the phone just to call her. His eyes slightly look down at her outside the car, "smelly girl, how do you stand here? Didn't I ask you to come out after receiving my call? "

Now it's late autumn, the weather is very cold, she is not afraid of freezing herself?

Mo insisted on bending over to open the front passenger's door, "come in."

The evening star just looked at him and didn't speak.

"Why, do you want me to get out of the car and carry you in?" Mo insisted that he was going to get off the bus.

"No Evening star opens the door. He stooped to get in.

Mo insisted on turning on the air conditioner, and then moved toward the opposite direction of the evening star, with the back of his hand leaning toward her cheek, "is it cold? Are you an idiot? Why are you so disobedient when you get my call and go out again

"It's not cold." Evening star shook his head, "I estimate the time, almost out."

The black eyes of Mo insisted on looking at her with a smile, and his voice was playful. He said, "can't wait? Well

"No way." The girl whispered her denial.

Mo insisted on a stuffy smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed the night star's small head, "OK, take you home."

Take you home.

This is probably the warmest words in the world, right?

But Wanxing's mind is full of what Jiang Zhanbei just said.

What should she do? Should we ask Mo Zhiyan?

But no matter what Jiang Zhanbei said is true or not, what happened on September 15th is a psychological shadow for Mo Zhiyan.

Evening star doesn't want to mention it for no reason, to stimulate Mo to insist.

Mo insists on driving, but Yu Guang glances at Wanxing's dignified little face. He takes his eyes back and suddenly stops the car at the side of the road with a turn signal.

Evening star looked up at him.

"What's on your mind?" The man reached out and pinched her chin. Her voice was deep and sexy, as mellow as a hundred year old red wine.

"No

"Wait." Mo insisted on leaving such a sentence, suddenly opened the door and got off the car.

After a while, he came out with a bag in his hand.

The evening star answers, "what did you buy?"

When I opened the bag, I found that it was medicine to relieve my aunt's pain.