Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Luo Yixin opens his mouth and doesn't want to see Mo Yuchen's deep eyes.

There are some things that she doesn't know how to say.

Don't want to forgive, just don't want to forgive.

There is no reason.

Mo Yu Chen slender fingers, gently hook her small chin.

Forced her to turn her head and look her in the eye.

His eyes were sharp, as if to see through all her thoughts through her eyes.

Luo was a little afraid of his eyes.

She shrank back and simply closed her eyes.

"Let go of me. This is the hospital."

Her voice is very calm, without the slightest ups and downs, but people feel particularly alienated and indifferent.

Recently, she has been doing this to him.

Only in front of little Lolo would she laugh happily.

As long as you turn your head and see him, you will recover your cool face.

Mo Yuchen suffered so long in her cool attitude.

I really can't hold it.

He really wanted to pry the woman's mouth and ask her what she was thinking.

Give him a smile.

Is it a luxury to give him a mild voice?

Low Mou looking at the body, obedient little woman lying flat.

She gasped oppressively, her chest undulating.

His Adam's apple rolled gently again.

He lowered his head and sniffed her.

It still smells so good, with the green and astringent fragrance of a girl.

Her neck was high as she avoided his approach.

Sexy clavicle, clearly visible, beautiful arc.

His thin lip fell gently.

She was all over the body.

He clung to the mattress under him and asked him in a low voice with shame.

"Do you have to be here for me?"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Mo Yuchen's action, suddenly a Leng, slowly raise head, look at her red eyes.

"What did you say?" He has a low voice.

"You know what." Luo struggled, his hands fixed on his head.

She couldn't move any more and could only stare at his face coldly.

She did not deny that her heart would still be pounding because of his approach.

But what can these represent?

She will not fall easily again.

Give this man a chance to hurt her again.

Mo Yuchen is a little annoyed, "Luo Yixin, what do you regard me as?"

Luo said nothing.

"You think I touched you because of that?" Mo Yuchen said.

"Isn't it?" Luo heart cold hum a, tone disdain.

Mo Yu Chen angry, a let her go.

He turned over and sat up. "I didn't expect that I was such a person in your eyes."

With that, he strode out.

Depressed, he went to the stairwell to smoke, and overheard someone on the phone.

It's a woman's voice. It sounds sad and helpless.

"I know..."

"I'm also trying to avoid Now that he's your man, would you mind keeping an eye on him? "

"Don't call me again!"

"I don't have time for your business!"

"All I can give you is up to you. It's up to you whether you can master it or not."

"Is it interesting to force me like this?"

"My child is ill. Do you want to kill our mother and son?"

The woman hung up the phone, wiped her tears, turned around, walked up the stairs, and was startled by the tall man standing at the safe door.

In a haze, the man is handsome and sharp.

She lowered her head in a hurry, ready to leave quietly.

But when he was about to open the safety door, he was stopped by a man. "Who are you? Lu Weixi or Fang wanxuan? " Mo Yuchen asked in a cold voice.