Gou Lou's body gasps and stares at Mo Shenjing and Chun min, "you were born, you said."

Mo Shenjing coughed. Looking at Mo Beiting, he didn't speak for a moment. Mr. Mo beat people up. What else did he say? He also said what should be said. He thought, "you'd better apologize. The Shen family will go there too. If you really want to get married, you can get another meal. If you don't want to get married, you can say it earlier. Don't delay the family."

She's not very happy.

Her own son, she is not willing to fight, even if the old man fight, but also let outsiders fight again.

In the final analysis, it is not all the fault of the northern court.

After all, Shen Yiqiao has a family background, is beautiful, and is satisfied with her work.

Without a high position, it's easy to give up in the future. When you're pregnant, you quit your job and go home to have a good rest.

Shen Yiqiao knew that the northern court had a special status at that time. She forced him to marry her in this way. She didn't like the idea. She was jumped by a woman Fairy. Who would she tell her son about her grievance.

Alcohol min see to Yi Qiao's vision some cold meaning, a surface looking at pure good girl, incredibly can also use that kind of means.

She glared at Mo Shenjing. "Beiting, I'm sorry. I have to go there. Make a time for you. I'll go with your father. After all, there's something wrong with our Mo family. It's prudent for me and your father to go there in person. As for the wedding, we'll talk about it next year."

There was no response.

Mo Beiting's cold sharp eyes look at Yi Qiao on the sofa. She sits there and listens indifferently. In fact, his attention is always on her.

She was a onlooker all the time. Even if he was beaten, she didn't look any different.

Mo Beiting's eyes knew better.

"I'll take care of it. Go back first."

Although he was a bit embarrassed, he could not see any emotion on his plain and handsome face, and his tone was as usual!

Mo old son stares at him, "you don't bully other people's little girl."

Mo Beiting raised his eyelids, raised the corner of his lips, and pulled out a meaningful smile. "Grandfather, you are also a man. The best way to reconcile is to bully me. You should let me stop bullying me."

The living room was completely quiet.

Mo huanpeng raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Mo Ju Yang is holding a smile, looking at Yi Qiao's eyes is wanton ridicule.

Mo old son stares at him, estimate to want to beat his mind all have no, "I shouldn't agree you to be a soldier at the beginning, see this whole all become a hooligan, a group of men mix together, can have what good."

Yi Qiao had made up his mind to completely reduce his sense of existence. After hearing this, his eyes shrank, hoping to stab him to death.

Speaking to this extent, the group didn't stay much and left within two minutes.

Yi Qiao escorts them to the door.

After all, with the morning, Mo's family and she will not be too close, charged two then left the car.

Yi Qiao closed the door and turned to go upstairs.

Mo Beiting was still standing there, his handsome face was cold, and his black eyes were filled with unhappiness.

His voice was a little cool. "Come here, wipe my medicine."

Yi Qiao ignored him and didn't stop.

Mo Beiting was not angry, but her eyes were more and more dark, looking at her coming. When passing by the man, Mo Beiting didn't mean to stop. He put an arm around her waist, rolled it into his arms, and bent down to hold her up.

I don't know whether it's intentional or the pain on my back. The holding posture makes Yi Qiao feel that she will fall down at any time!

Wait for Yi Qiao reaction to come over, the man already hugged her to step on the step.

The door of bedroom is falsely closed, he is holding Yi Qiao, also Teng can't hand to open, directly kick open!

The door bumped into the door stopper behind and bounced back with a bang.

Mo Beiting took her in, and the next second he was directly pressed on the bed. The man pressed her hand on the quilt, and his fingers were clasped. He bent his elbow to support his body, not all on Yi Qiao.

"No pain?"

Does it hurt?

yes , we have.

After all, it's not without feelings. Even if you blame him, it doesn't affect the feeling of "heartache" from the bottom of your heart.

The man raised his lips and laughed, "it's because I'm the one who's been beaten, so I don't care, eh? What if it's Lu Yan? Does it hurt? Will you rush up and hold him uncontrollably and block for him? "

Yi Qiao's fine eyelashes trembled and remained silent for a long time. "It turns out that San Shao still likes the drama of beauty saving hero."

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