Mo Jingyao was a little angry.
No, not a little bit, but very angry. He was very angry, but the soaring anger contained a trace of sadness, guilt, and regret.
I knew that, even if I couldn't love her at the beginning, I should treat her better.
If she didn't hurt her so deeply, would she see him less impatient, less disgusted, and less hateful now
Will it be like that afternoon many years ago, hiding behind Uncle Xie and smiling mischievously at him
Then, will his heart be warmer
"Are you not in love anymore?" Mo Jingyao said coldly. Only he knows how hard he needs to work to restrain his trembling. "If you say you love, you will love. If you say you don't love, you won't love. What do you think of me? , What do you take your love for?"
Xie Zhiwu wanted to turn around and leave when she had finished speaking. As soon as she heard Mo Jingyao's words, the fire inside couldn't control it and rushed to the top of her head. She turned her head, the temperature in her eyes was a bit colder than this late autumn. , "Why, what should I think, what should I do, and how can I ask you first?"
"I don't mind, and I won't find it bothersome."
Mo Jingyao took a few deep breaths, but quickly recovered his calm, and replied solemnly. Xie Zhiwu dug a hole and jumped in by himself, vomiting blood.
"I don't care what you want to do, in short, we will return to the bridge and the road from now on. You will walk on your Yangguan Avenue, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. Don't hire anyone, and don't get in the way. Hello, everyone. It’s really meaningless to get together without owing each other, and entangled again."
"I think it's very interesting." Mo Jingyao snorted when he heard the words, "Yangguan Avenue is very spacious, I don't mind if you walk together. If you are too lazy to move, I don't mind accompany you to the single-plank bridge. . In short, whether it is Yangguan Avenue or the single-plank bridge, the person who will accompany you down, can only be me."
Since the reunion, Mo Jingyao has changed his former appearance, always cautious in front of her, even with a low voice. However, this time, Xie Zhiwu seemed to have gone back many years ago. At that time, she chased after him, his arrogant appearance was exactly the same as now.
"I'm lazy to care about you." Xie Zhiwu's cheeks bulged, "Anyway, what you said is absolutely impossible to start again! If you really don't want to accept it, then just let me kick you!"
"Kick me?" Mo Jingyao smiled, but the spark in his eyes made Xie Zhiwu take a step back subconsciously. He pressed harder step by step, she had nowhere to go, and was finally trapped in the corner. .
Her nose was filled with the masculine atmosphere full of sex, and Xie Zhiwu was a little dazzling. Just when the roots of her ears started to turn red, Mo Jingyao's sexy lips slowly pressed against her ears.
"You don't think about it in your life. Since you provoke me, you shouldn't think about patting your butt and leaving until I allow it."
As he said, his big hand slapped her little butt fiercely.
The hand strength is not too small, Xie Zhiwu wailed, clutching her little ass and staring bitterly, "You have allowed it a long time ago, you don't want me!"
"From start to finish, I have said that I don't want you? Even if I really say I don't want you anymore, don't you love me miserably, you can't act like a baby and fight for it?"
This rascal! Xie Zhiwu's teeth tickled bitterly, and she lifted her knee to press on his belly. Mo Jingyao was unprepared, and immediately bent down in pain when he was hit by her.
"Mo Jingyao, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense with me. You didn't wait to see me before, and I begging to pester you for nothing. That's me guilty. If I don't know how to turn back now, then I am guilty of being cheap!"
After finishing talking like pouring beans, Xie Zhiwu was very afraid that Mo Jingyao would jump up and beat her, shook her hair quickly, twisted her small butt and ran out. Mo Jingyao squatted on the ground, clutching his stomach, feeling angry in his heart.
Liangchen and Meijing rushed out from behind the door, watching Mo Jingyao smirkingly. Mo Jingyao made an eye knife, but the two little guys were not afraid at all.
"Unscrupulous." He muttered while sitting on the ground.
"Agree." Liangchen replied calmly, "If I told you to eat, would you beat me?"
Mo Jingyao gritted his teeth, "You can try it."
"That's fine." Liangchen shrugged, "After ten years, if I can't beat you by that time, at least I can run faster than you."
For the first time in his life, Mo Jingyao felt that he was so powerless. He looked at Liangchen's teasing smile, and then looked at Xie Zhiwu's back, hurriedly escaping like a ghost, and couldn't help but feel angry.
What a tight skirt to wear on such a cold day!
Yan Hui's car was parked closer to the window of Xie Zhiwu's bedroom, so naturally he didn't see what was happening in front of the door. Xie Zhiwu jumped into the car neatly, and before he could buckle the seat belt, he urged Yan Hui to drive quickly, as if being chased by a ghost.
"Damn it?" He offered a cup of hot chocolate and asked with a smile.
Xie Zhiwu gurgled, and the cup reached the bottom in one breath, "No, hell!"
Mo Jingyao was the ghost, and all he said was nonsense!
Xie Zhiwu looked at the rearview mirror angrily, vowing that the next time I saw Mo Jingyao, I would walk around far away!
During the meal, she was a little absent-minded and accidentally knocked over the cup. The waiter happened to be serving the food, and the time and place were right, so she collided with her.
She apologized, went to the bathroom with her bag, washed her face with cold water, and looked at the person with red cheeks in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.
Obviously knowing that nonsense is unbelievable, but there is a trace of gratification in her heart, and all the nonsense that is floating in her head is all those nonsense.
Is it wicked
At the door of the bathroom, Yan Hui was leaning against the wall and waiting. Seeing her come out, he hurriedly asked concerned, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
"No." Xie Zhiwu shook his head, "Why are you here?"
"The accounts are all settled." Yan pointed back to his watch, "Moreover, the movie is about to begin."
With that, she took her hand and walked out. Xie Zhiwu wanted to make it subconsciously, but when he thought of the nonsense person, there was no movement in his hands.
The movie selected by Yan Hui is a newly released literary romance. Xie Zhiwu, who was accustomed to the heavy taste, was very unaccustomed to it. Within half of the time, she became drowsy.
"Sleepy?" Yan patted his shoulder back, "I know you are not used to getting up early. Let's rest for a while. I will call you later."
Xie Zhiwu said nothing, and leaned his head on Yan Hui's shoulder. The movie theater is an ambiguous place, and the sounds around her that sounded red and heartbeat made her feel embarrassed.
She closed her eyes and leaned there obediently, her small mouth closed tightly, and her long eyelashes trembled, which made people ticklish. I don't know if it was affected by the atmosphere, Yan Hui involuntarily lowered his head.
Xie Zhiwu felt Yan Hui's hot breath spray on his face, and quickly opened his eyes. As far as he could see, Yan Hui stared at her scorchingly, while his lips were following her breathing. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)