Young Master's Beloved Baby

Tan Yutong looked out of the window at the delicate, really feel strange, not like the city he lived in.

"Chongyan, you know, in fact, Mo chongchen said that for my good." Tan Yutong chuckled, as if he was talking about a funny thing.

"You may not believe it, but I really think that Mo chongchen did it for my good. He knew that I would not accept all his arrangements, so he pretended to be threatening me, pretending that only in this way, when the police found me, they would not find the exact evidence. But if he really thought so, in fact, it was not necessary. If in his mind, I would not be able to find the exact evidence It's really just a hostage. "

Tan Yutong didn't find that she had begun to speak incoherently,

Mo Chongyan pursed her lips and didn't speak, but the unhappiness between her eyes was gradually obvious. He could clearly feel that the distance between him and Tan Yutong was alienating.

Mo chongchen, is this your goal? Over time, in the three years I have been missing, let your shadow occupy Tan Yutong's heart bit by bit.

So Mo chongchen, that's your real goal, isn't it!

Tan Yutong doesn't seem to notice Mo Chongyan's emotional changes, so he just says it calmly.

"Then one day, I came across that he was also very good to the two children, which was not the way he showed in front of me. No wonder the two children would like to play with him."

As if suddenly remembering something, Tan Yutong looked back at Mo Chongyan and explained: "Chongyan, I don't mean to wash away anything for Mo chongchen. I also know that I can't change what Mo chongchen has done in a few words, so I won't say much."

Mo Chongyan's lips sparked a faint smile. I don't know whether he was laughing at himself or tan Yutong.

What Mingming has said is so natural that Mo Chongyan once suspected that the person who married Tan Yutong was mo chongchen instead of himself.

But now, in a word, Tan Yutong wants to get rid of Mo chongchen. How is it possible.

"I know we've been separated for three years, so now no matter what I say, you won't completely believe it. It doesn't matter. I don't expect you to believe me."

Maybe when Tan Yutong said this, his tone was too sad and helpless. Mo Chongyan was so angry that he stepped on the brake and the car suddenly stopped.

Tan Yutong is not on guard for a moment, and almost bumps into the window. Mo Chongyan subconsciously reaches out his hand to block it, and helps Tan Yutong block it, so as to avoid Tan Yutong's injury.

When Mo Chongyan did all this, he was totally subconscious, which surprised him.

They were stunned at the same time.

Mo Chongyan looks at his hand and his eyes are full of loss.

"You think I don't love you. You think too many things have changed in the past three years. But Tan Yutong, I still love you. When I know you are in danger, I will show up at your side for the first time to help you block the disaster."

He raised his head and looked at Tan Yutong with a faint tone. He couldn't hear his emotion. "But Tan Yutong, since we met, it seems that you can only see Mo chongchen in your eyes. Where do you put me? Have you thought about how I feel? "