Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

"So you pushed the door in without my permission?"

"Wife, this is our home..."

"..." Josie's whole person is not well. "This is only your home, not my home. My name is not on the real estate certificate."

"Do you want this villa?"

Josie raised his eyebrows and his eyes moved. "Are you willing to give it?"

Li mochuan smiled and touched Qiao Siyu's head. "I can give you whatever you want."

"Ah..." with a slight smile, Qiao Siyu reached out and touched Li mochuan's sexy chest muscle, sliding from the right chest muscle to the left chest muscle, and then his fingers stayed in the position of the heart and drew a funny circle, "what if I said I wanted your heart? Would you dig it out for me?"

Li mochuan held Qiao Siyu's hand and kissed her. His deep eyes looked at her with burning eyes and deep feelings, and his thin lips opened gently, "this heart has always been yours. When you want it, dig it yourself..."

The cold light from the bottom of his eyes flashed, and then Josie laughed again, "you are so generous. Without this heart, you will die. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"If you're willing to dig my heart, you don't love me anymore. If you can't get your love and your people, what's the difference between me and death? It's better to die in your hands than to live and suffer, don't you?"

"If you're willing to dig my heart, you don't love me anymore. If you can't get your love and your people, what's the difference between me and death? It's better to die in your hands than to live and suffer, don't you?"

When Li mochuan said this sentence, his deep, inky eyes kept staring at Qiao Siyu. His eyes were very dark and bright, but they were so deep and bottomless. Qiao Siyu couldn't understand him. He said something true and false. Naturally, he didn't dare to talk disorderly.

"Ha ha... I'm kidding you. How could I be willing to dig your heart!" she felt happy to make his life worse than death.

"Really reluctant?" Li mochuan held up Qiao Siyu's chin and let her eyes on herself.

They were very close. They could smell the familiar lily fragrance on each other. Their breathing was intertwined, and the ambiguity circulated in the air.

Josie's heart jumped uncontrollably again. She was a little flustered and inexplicable.

I don't know what's going on. Every time I'm with Li mochuan, the heart in her chest will move with his every move, sometimes fast, sometimes tight, sometimes feel safe, especially calm.

She clenched her fist tightly, and her long nails sank into her palm. The feeling of pain made her slightly find a little reason. She smiled, stretched out her hands around Li mochuan's neck and smiled, "Not necessarily. If I see you betray me again one day, I will not only dig your heart, but also break your heel, so that your little Sichuan can't hold his head high in this life!"

As soon as the voice fell, his waist was suddenly pulled by a strong force. Qiao Siyu was pasted on Li mochuan. He lowered his head. The tips of their noses touched each other. Their lips were only one centimeter away from their lips. No matter who spoke, it seemed that they would touch each other.

Qiao Siyu held his breath and didn't even dare to say a word. He subconsciously wanted to go back, but he was pulled back by Li mochuan.

"Wife, I only recognize you in my life, and Xiaochuan will only recognize Xiaosi in my life, so you can put away the idea of digging my heart and breaking my roots."