Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

Willow leaves looked at Xiao ran nervously, with a gloomy face and no waves on his face,

She had an iron face, and everyone hurried to turn their eyes elsewhere. They didn't dare to look directly at the man's eyes. The man was really terrible, as if he came from hell, and his whole body was emitting black light.

Liu Ye slowly moves forward. As soon as she comes to Xiao Ran's side, Xiao ran seems not to see her and strides off the stage,

Liu Ye stood in the center of the stage awkwardly. In an instant, everyone focused on Liu Ye and looked up and down at the woman in front of her. It seemed that they understood everything that happened at that moment,

Those women looked at Liu Ye with a little more ridicule. Liu Ye had a pale face. She clenched her fist and her fingernails were tightly embedded in the meat. Looking at the back of Xiao ran away, there was a little more resentment in her eyes,

Liu Ye stepped off the stage quickly. When she walked to the stage, although she had disappeared into the crowd,

Mo Jing sat in the back garden. The back garden was quiet. She only heard the sound of cicadas. Compared with the noise in the front yard, it was much quieter here.

With a glass of champagne in her hand and a faint smile in her mouth, she couldn't help thinking of Qinglian's face just now, and became incomparably beautiful,

She sipped her champagne in her mouth and tasted it gently.

"You're really bold to drink like this because you can't afford it," Xiao ran appeared behind Mo Jing. Her face was cold and her tone was very cold,

Mo Jing opened her mouth wide, her eyes were full of unbelievable, and her eyes blinked.

"Have you recovered your memory?" Mo Jing's voice trembled, her voice was extremely low, and her tongue was like a beautiful bow, stammering and unable to speak clearly,

Xiao ran frowned at this woman's words. What does this woman mean? Is it that I have lost my memory.

Mo Jing's fiery heart went out in an instant when she saw Xiao Ran's still very cold eyes. It turned out that this was a man or did not recover her memory.

She lowered her head and covered her pale face with a long voice. She covered her desperate expression, but she couldn't cover up the desperate breath on her body.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. How could a man remember his bad drinking capacity if he didn't recover his memory,

Maybe there's still a glimmer of hope. She's getting better. Mo Jing can only cheer herself up like this,

Xiao ran didn't know why. She knew that this woman had a bad drinking capacity, so she said it smoothly, and even he was surprised.

He soon suppressed his panic and looked at the woman in front of him.

The light in the back garden was very weak and hit her, making her tender green dress even more beautiful,

The green dress made her little face look particularly pink and tender, because Mo Jing drank a few more glasses of wine, and her face was already red and faint.

She even made her face look particularly fragrant and attractive, which attracted Xiao ran to move forward,

Mo Jing seemed to be aware of Xiao Ran's arrival. She still shook her champagne eyes lightly without looking at Xiao ran,

"Captain Xiao has to stop." Mo Jing pursed her big red lips and closed them together. Soft words came out of her lips.

Xiao ran stopped in place, frowned and looked at the little woman in front of her. She didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Just now in the middle of the dance floor, so many people watched. He knew that the woman was shy and didn't want to carry any bad reputation. But now there are only two of them in the back garden, so there's no need for the woman to pretend.

The palm of Xiao Ran's hand hung on his side, held it tightly, and stared at the woman in front of him with a faint smile on the corners of Xiao Ran's mouth,

Mo Jing stood up from the edge of the back garden and swept her eyes over the man behind her,

Since she came to the center of this dance, she hasn't observed a man well. The man's hard chin, deep eyes like stars, and thin lips of rose color are tightly pursed. Every bit of his body seems to be carefully carved by God, just like the existence of God.

Every look is suffocating. No wonder so many girls want to be with him one after another.

Grinding mirror blinked in surprise and looked at Mo Jing's eyes calmly. From Mo Jing's eyes, he saw some love,

His heart could not help but rejoice. He raised his proud chin and waited for Mo Jing to continue.

It seems that the confidence that he has suppressed continuously has been picked up again. Xiao Ran has never had such a strong sense of frustration in his life for decades.

"My family Zhao Jun is a jealous person. I don't want him to see me with you and say something to me?"

Mo Jing said this, then turned around and swayed away from Xiao ran,

Xiao ran looked at the background of Mo Jing's departure and held her hand. This woman really challenged her limits again and again,

Zhao Jun sat behind a big tree and shouted at Mo Jing. Mo Jing's voice clearly heard in his ears.

She held the champagne hand and trembled slightly. The champagne in the glass spilled and splashed his white Chen Yi,

This woman is really making trouble for him. If Xiao ran points all the spears at himself from now on, he will strangle this woman without mercy.

Although Zhao Jun thought so, he still had a faint smile around his mouth. Looking at Mo Jing's back, he was spoiled a little more.

"You stop." A cold voice rang from behind Mo Jing. Mo Jing heard the voice and stopped at the same place. A faint smile came up at the corners of her mouth. She looked at the front without looking back and waited for her to continue,

Xiao ran approached Mo Jing, and his warm breath sprayed on Mo Jing's neck, making Mo Jing's voice tremble slightly,

"What do you want?" Mo Jing's voice trembled. She tried to suppress it, but found that she didn't have that ability at all.

"You don't want to have anything to do with me. Just say it in one breath. What are your remaining two conditions?"

Xiao ran was iron with a face, and the voice was extremely cold, which made Mo Jing's body tremble slightly.