Dance Solo

Chapter 10: 9. Self-directed and self-acted

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Mo Jingyao's footsteps immediately stopped in place.

He looked back and saw that it was Xie Zhiwu, his brows naturally frowned into a deep "Chuan", and after a few glances, his eyes fell on her small hand that was tightly grasping his sleeve.

It was almost a conditioned reflex, he shook that arm.

Xie Zhiwu looked at him unwillingly or even a little irritable eyes, and was shivering at first, but when he saw that he wanted to wipe his hand off, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Even if you hate her, there is no need to be so obvious. She didn't know where she was annoying, and she had always been the best in the crowd since she was a child.

Besides, does the opposite that cannot be liked must be hate

Thinking about it, the strength in his hands became a bit stronger.

She stubbornly pulled on the sleeve of her shirt, and refused to let it go. Seeing that Mo Jingyao didn't get rid of her, he started to feel a little annoyed. He actually stretched out his other hand and started to break her little hand.

"Mo Jingyao!" Xie Zhiwu shouted angrily.

At this moment Zhige Jingshun and the others all entered the house, leaving only two of them in the huge front yard. It's as if everything is arranged, but unfortunately, the person in front of him does not have a trace of tenderness and honey.

"Let go." He said lightly, without looking at her.

Xie Zhiwu thought to himself that he lost his face and what the hell was left, so the other little hand followed and pulled up, "Hold on, just keep on!"

She pulled his sleeve a little bit rascal, and stared at him more rascally.

Xie Zhiwu's Lai Pi Kungfu has always been home, the teachers and students as far away as the school and her parents, none of them can escape from her clawed claws. But in fact, she knew that the capital she cheated on was nothing more than being beautiful. But in this world, there is still a saying that one thing drops one thing. If she is a rogue little demon, then Mo Jingyao is the one who can bring down her.

"Don't be muddled, I can't afford to lose this person."

Mo Jingyao's cold and cold words made Xie Zhiwu feel that her previously hot body was instantly cold, but she just wanted to talk to him. What is at her fingertips in Zhige's turn is so difficult for her. He was really a refrigerator, and the chill even hit his fingers and toes bit by bit.

She was a little aggrieved, and even with the little emotions that she had not dared to express before, her voice began to choke a little, "Why am I muddled? How dare I fuck with you. For so many years, you have said why I should not invite you to see me. What the hell am I doing. You are still single, and I have no chance to kill your wife and children. I don’t know where your family’s ancestral grave is. How can I be such a harmless and harmless person to make you so disgusting. I don’t I beg you to treat me like a song of right, but you don’t even have one-tenth of Yu Qi to me. Yu Qi is your friend and your friend, so what about me, I will do it even as an ordinary friend Can't it?"

After the performance of Xie Zhiwu's tears, Mo Jingyao's struggle gradually stopped. She thought to herself that Mo Jingyao was not so hard-hearted, at least a quarter of it was made of meat. She knows how to accept it, and knows better what it means to hit a snake on the pole, so she quickly said, "I just want to talk to you. You always don't care about me. Seeing me is like seeing a ghost. Like. I don’t find you and you never take the initiative to speak to me, I..."

She paused in good time and tried her best to act like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, "I'm really afraid, you don't know how dangerous it was just now... I want to say something to you so that I may feel better in my heart. But just You feel embarrassed even like this..."

As she said, she let go of her clutching hands.

She even used this trick to retreat for advancement, and she didn't believe that he could really abandon herself. Recall all the actions and words in your head from beginning to end.

Uhhhh, Xie Zhiwu, you really are a shadow queen.

Mo Jingyao stood there as she wished. When Xie Zhiwu looked up, he was looking at her with a smile. Xie Zhiwu began to feel a little guilty in such a straight look.

"What do you want to say?"

"You go in, I want to walk by myself..."

The two spoke in unison, and then they had a meal. Xie Zhiwu heard a touch of elation between his eyebrows and eyes, while Mo Jingyao obediently turned and raised his leg to walk into the house.

"Don't don't!" Xie Zhiwu immediately grabbed Mo Jingyao with his eyes and hands, and hurriedly said before he wanted to throw her away again, "I just want to find someone to chat with, so many things happened today, I I don’t think I can sleep well at night, so I’m just a little tired, so I can sleep peacefully."

After Xie Zhiwu finished speaking, she wiped the sweat in her heart. In fact, these words were also made up. She didn't even think about what she was going to do before she grabbed him in a wicked manner.

Mo Jingyao didn't leave her behind or walked into the house, but the next horrible sentence was very annoying.

"I don't like chatting."

Xie Zhiwu almost jumped when she heard this. Auntie had to bear the humiliation for a long time just to say "not love"? ! In the song you Mo Jingyao don't know if you want to raise your tail! God knows how much she wants to kick Mo Jingyao's stout ass and then reward him with "you get out of here"!

Unfortunately she can't.

"I know, you don't like to chat, you don't like to chat with me, and you don't like to listen to me, right..." The shadow queen Xie Zhiwu stood silently in front of Mo Jingyao and started to finger.

Mo Jingyao snorted coldly.

Xie Zhiwu looked up suspiciously, facing his dark eyes. She looked at those deep eyes and almost fell, but when she heard him open his mouth every word, he said, "Xie Zhiwu, yours The acting is really bad."

Xie Zhiwu was stunned.

"Don't say that today I just met a few stalking gangsters, their target is not you, there is no danger at all. Even if you encounter a gunfight and bombard a group of people to stop you, even if you are tied up, you Xie Zhiwu will be afraid? Since childhood, you Xie Zhiwu know what fear is? What have you been afraid of?"

"I've always been at odds with you, so why bother to pretend to be complacent. Do I hate you for being important to you? But at least how you feel about me doesn't matter to me at all."

Xie Zhiwu gradually became sober in Mo Jingyao's cold but indifferent words.

She stomped her feet angrily, and looked at Mo Jingyao bitterly, "It's you who hate me, it's not that I am wrong with you!"

"Oh? Stop acting, stop pretending? Then why on earth do I hate you?"

"How do I know!" Xie Zhiwu felt that she felt as if she had been set on fire in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable.

"I don't know, then figure it out by yourself."

After Mo Jingyao finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he entered the house, he looked back at Xie Zhiwu and saw her look like a frown, but he smiled, "Xie Zhiwu, retreat as advance This kind of trick is not suitable for you, it is too high-end, and your acting skills have not reached this level."

After he finished speaking, he entered the house, leaving Xie Zhiwu, who started to burn the small universe behind him, to stamp his feet on the spot.

When Xie Zhiwu entered the house, a group of people had already started chatting amicably. Zhige met her and greeted her to go over. Before he could answer, Mo Jingyao's damn bad guy called in the little servant at home and said What song should drink milk.

Drink and drink woolen milk! Xie Zhiwu stomped angrily, and no one went upstairs.

"What's wrong?" You En asked Mo Jingyao inexplicably, "You messed with her again, you can't let her let her."

Mo Jingyao sniffed, but did not answer.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that the moonlight tonight was so intoxicating. Otherwise, how could he just stay there and watch her lame self-direction and performance? (To be continued) (End of this chapter)