Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

Because of him what?

Evening star's body tilted back, unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the heart can not help but speed up, and speed up

Looking at the girl's red face and bright eyes, Mo insisted with a smile, stretched out his hand and flicked the brow of the evening star, "because I don't allow you to harm other men."

It's enough for you to do harm to our young master.

Only this sentence, then the arrogant Jiao Mo insisted, did not say it at all.

After hearing the sentence that she is not allowed to harm other men, Wanxing's small face collapses instantly. The original girl looks forward to her bashful face being replaced by anger.

Mo insisted but he was in a good mood and laughed. He held his hands behind his head and wandered toward the crowded place. "Hurry up, shorty."

I'm so angry!

The evening star stamped his foot hard, "Mo insists, you stop for me! To be clear, how can I harm others? "

Finish saying, then SA Ya son chased up.

Two people all the way to make a small fight, the evening star gas but also while walking, while kicking the ink insisted on a foot.

The young man let her "bully", did not escape, but also smacked his lips and commented, "not only short, but also short legs, Ning Wanxing, what can you do in the future?"

"Shut up, you!"

This is a famous Central Square in Jiangcheng. Today is Christmas Eve. It's a busy street.

It's just like the streets of Disneyland, but the streets here have become the theme of Christmas.

The street tour starts at 8:00. It's only 7:40. A lot of people are waiting around.

Evening star is just like a duckling, weak and helpless. He is pushed around by the crowd mercilessly, "Hey, don't push me."

Her voice was drowned in excitement.

Mo insisted on holding her little hand, "idiot, follow me."

With that, his tall and straight figure stood in front of the evening star, protecting her and driving for her.

But the evening star lowered his head and looked at the little hand he held in his palm.

It's very cold outside, but the evening star just feels a touch of heat spreading from the palm to the whole body.

For the first time

This is the first time that I hold hands with mo.

In this form, it's like the plot of an idol drama.

The late star follows Mo Zhiyan's back, clearly holding back, but the corner of his mouth is rising uncontrollably.

Finally squeezed to the front of the crowd, Mo insisted that this will be the evening star to pull down in front of their own, the body to her in front of the eager crowd behind, to support her a small world.

Young straight body protection behind her, especially a sense of security.

Evening star lowered his head.

But a sexy voice sounded behind the ear, almost close to the evening star's ear and said, "what are you laughing at?"

Susu's.

Evening star immediately straightened out his chest, "where do I have a snicker? You're blinded

Mo insisted on a face of cynicism, "is it?"

"That's it!"

Mo insisted on looking at her hairy little head in front, in the position of his heart, the corner of his mouth can't help but evoke a touch of radian, "idiot."

There are fifteen minutes left for the tour to begin.

"That's right." Mo insisted that he thought of something and looked at her with drooping eyes. "You just said that you were late because the woman in the Ye family asked you to clean up the table? Don't the Ye family have servants? "

The late star shrunk his neck, "it's not near the new year."