If Love Was Predestined

Liu Chunying's face suddenly burned, and her mind was blank. The words of Mo Tao hit a huge wave in her heart. For a moment, she even wanted to reach out and hold her still moving hand, telling him that she regretted it and let him not take it off. Even if the wound worsened, there was nothing to do with her, but in the end she did not Some said that, on the one hand, she was really worried about Mo Tao; on the other hand, she was also embarrassed to go back on her own. It was not the market to pick and choose vegetables.

When he was in a trance, he had taken off his shirt and showed his strong chest. His eight abdominal muscles were clear, and his figure was not good. The shirt took off, revealing a big wound on the right arm of Mo Tao. It was tied up with gauze, and a lot of blood had seeped out, showing that the wound was a little terrible.

Liu Chunying's heart suddenly pulled up and looked at the wound. After a long time, she finally found her voice and said, "can I open it and have a look?"

Mo Tao looks at Liu Chunying's appearance and smiles. Knowing that she is afraid in her heart, she nods. Then she simply unties the gauze and takes it off layer by layer.

He was afraid that Liu Chunying would not do it.

Liu Chunying really can't get down. Seeing that Mo Tao's eyebrows are not wrinkled, she unties the gauze and exposes the wound. She is tight with his movement. Before she can relax, she can see that the gauze on Mo Tao's right arm is untied, revealing a piece as big as a palm, missing the skin of the flesh.

Missing that big piece of meat Liu Chunying couldn't help but take a cold breath. She put her hand over her lips and found her voice for a long time. "Does it hurt?"

Say, stretch out one's hand, want to touch that wound, but be afraid to make again painful Mo peach, after a while, hand finally drew back again.

Mo Tao looked at her appearance and knew that she was afraid. She laughed indifferently and said, "it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

Liu Chunying also followed with a smile, but the nose is sour and astringent, not painful, how can it not hurt? With such a big and deep wound, she couldn't imagine what kind of situation she was in at the beginning, how much pain Mo Tao endured and was so large a piece of meat dug from her arm.

Just think about it, I feel numb. But Mo Tao, how did he not change his face, as if nothing had happened, and told himself that it didn't hurt?

Liu Chunying was silent for a long time, and finally opened her mouth. Looking at the ink peach, she asked softly, "can you tell me, how did you get this injury?"

Ink peach smile cloud light breeze light, say, "carelessly make, nothing."

Liu Chunying's problem focus is perfectly avoided.

Liu Chunying bit her lip and didn't ask again. After a while, she said, "be careful."

Mo Tao nodded, lowered her head, stroked Liu Chunying's hair with one hand, hooped her waist with the other hand, and bit by bit kisses fell from her lips on Liu Chunying's forehead. Liu Chunying's body was stiff for a moment, but she didn't push him away.

Mo Tao's heart moved. One after another, the kisses fell down the bridge of his nose, and then fell on Liu Chunying's lips. He tossed and turned, and his hand gradually fell down. When he fell on Liu Chunying's chest, Liu Chunying's body stiffened for a moment, then pushed him away and whispered, "you're hurt..."

You are hurt, not that she disagrees. Ink peach can feel the difference between the middle, the heart suddenly soft up, the love of women in the arms is almost uncontrollable.

"It doesn't matter," said Mo Tao in a hoarse voice. "I'm not as weak as that."

Liu Chunying has no voice.

The room is full of love and affection. It's hard to say how sweet it is.

New moon magazine.

Ling Yue sat in front of her desk, her eyes again and again fell to Zhou Shaowen once sat in that position, heart dejected. There is a note in front of her, and the note opens on the first page. There are a number and an address on it. This is the phone number and address of Liang Jing given by Mo Tao to her.

Looking down at the phone number for a long time, Liu Chunying suddenly raised the corner of her mouth with a smile, then took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

The phone is connected, there is a sweet and generous female voice, "Hello, how are you?"

Ling Yue listens to the voice and fantasizes what kind of beautiful woman she is at the end of the phone. She opens her mouth for a long time. Her voice is deliberately lowered and says, "are you Liang Jing?"

Liang Jing at the other end of the phone said, "who are you? Do I know you? "

Ling Yue sneered. Her eyebrows were frozen. She said, "you don't know me. But I know you. We happen to share a man. "

Liang Jing at the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. She didn't respond to what Ling Yue said. After a long time, she said, "you mean Zhou Shaowen? "

"Well." Ling Yue put on a proud smile, her voice was still very low, and said, "yes, it's Zhou Shaowen. Do you have time? I want to talk to you about some things you may not know. Zhou Shaowen will not tell you, but I will. "

Liang Jing subconsciously refused, but the words to the mouth, but it became, "good, where to see?"

Ling Yue said an address, and then looked at the watch, now it is not 11 o'clock, she pondered for a while, said, "11:30, OK?"Liang Jing said, "OK."

Ling Yue listened to Liang Jing Hang up the phone before the voice of the low, proud smile, this is the effect she wants. Tell her, surprise her, and then doubt, do not believe, how fragile a relationship is? In fact, as long as a seed of doubt is planted, the feeling will basically come to an end.

Ling Yue watched too much.

Put down the phone, Liang Jing asked for a leave with the leader, and then rushed to the place where Bao chaolingyue said. Although Ling Yue's tone is not good, Liang Jing is seldom at ease. In her opinion, today's Zhou Shaowen has not been Zhou Shaowen before. Now Zhou Shaowen is generous, mature, steady and responsible. He won't do anything sorry for himself.

Liang Jing is only confident in this.

When she arrived at the appointed place, there was not much time. Just after 11:30, Ling Yue was already waiting on a table. She saw Liang Jing come in and received the color fax photo. She was shocked by the beauty of Liang Jing. She was not as beautiful as in the photo, but vivid as an angel falling from the world 。

Ling Yue's heart rises to the thick jealousy.

And disdain.

In her opinion, Liang Jing just grasped Zhou Shaowen's heart by her beauty. What she despises most is a woman who attracts men by her looks.

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