"Do I need to lie?"
The eyebrows are slightly raised, Ruan Qingqing's face still has that faint expression. Shu Miaoju
"you… "
Looking at her, Mo Yan's face turned red and white, "You said, where did you hide him?"
"Miss Mo, I said I didn’t know, but I didn’t know, you came here so excited to question me, you really praise me, if I really have the ability to hide him, you think I will let him in those days Do you not come home at night by your side?"
Ruan Qingqing said unhurriedly, looking outside the window, the breeze was warming, and the sun was just right. On such a bright day, it was really not suitable for anger.
"Is he really not here?"
Looking around, Mo Yan asked suspiciously, his teeth biting his lower lip lightly, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Could it be that he really came wrong
"If Miss Mo doesn't believe me, you can look for it."
Spreading his hands together, Ruan Qingqing turned the wheelchair to give her a way, with a pleased expression on his face.
After looking at her for a long while, Mo Yan turned around and took the bag on the side, "Forget it, I will disturb you today, goodbye."
After speaking, she walked directly to the door. The moment she opened the door, she was stunned.
Outside the door, Zhenting Xie had obviously just returned, and the hand that was stretched out in the air was fixed there like that.
"How did you come?"
The moment he looked at Mo Yan, he looked inside subconsciously, Ruan Qingqing just turned the wheelchair and walked inside without saying anything.
"Why can't I come? Honey."
Mo Yan said with a charming face, and while talking, he hooked his neck and pressed a light kiss on the cool thin lips.
"You shouldn't have come here."
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Xie Zhenting said coldly.
He has always liked obedient women, and she obviously violated her own taboo.
"Why shouldn't you? You haven't come to see people for so long. They want you to come and see you."
While talking, Mo Yan's body squeezed into his arms vigorously, the posture seemed to be rubbing himself into his body before giving up.
"If it's okay, you can go."
Pulling her away without leaving a trace, Tse Zhenting's voice still has no warmth.
Suddenly he felt tired of all this. Many times he often woke up and looked at the different women beside him, feeling inexplicably empty in his heart.
"what did you say?"
Mo Yan's voice instantly cooled, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, "Tse Zhenting, are you telling me indirectly, is it over between us?"
Looking at him without blinking, she asked coldly, with a mocking smile rising from the corner of her lips.
Sure enough, once a man's heart gets cold, it is harder than a rock.
"Don't worry, I will let someone send the money to your account."
With these words, Zhenting Xie gave her a clear answer.
"money?"
With a startled expression, Mo Yan suddenly laughed, walked over, approached his arms, and ran his fingers across his chest seemingly casually, "Do you think I am with you for your money? I said. , I don’t want your money, what I want is... your heart."
"Mo Yan, that's enough, we can get together and spend time together, you are a nice woman, and you will find your happiness."
While talking, Zhen Ting Tse took her hand away vigorously, and when he turned his head to look at the living room again, it was already empty.
"my happiness?"
A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and Mo Yan took a long breath, "If I say that only you can give my happiness, would you stay by my side?"
"Mo Yan"
With furrowed eyebrows, Xie Zhenting said with a displeased expression, Mo Yan violated his taboo once again, that is, it is stubbornness.
"You’ve never called me like that with first name and last name. You would call me baby, sweetheart, darling, what’s wrong now? Because of her? Didn’t you tell me, you just marry her and come back? In order to torture her and humiliate her, why can't you bear it after only a few days?"
With his arms hanging on his neck, Mo Yan's voice was very soft and faint, and the eyes that looked at him receded from the coquettish agility, and replaced it with a kind of indifference that had never been seen before.
"Mo Yan"
Xie Zhenting's voice cooled a little further, his whole body tense tight, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"Angry?"
Rubbing his chin on the top of his head, Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes, with an extremely intoxicated expression on his face, "You know? You are the man who fascinates me the most. For you, even if you let me go A pan under the mountain will do. I can bear that you have a wife. As long as your heart is with me, I don’t care about anything, as long as you are by my side."
"How much do you want?"
As if he hadn't heard what she said, Xie Zhenting spoke again. The indifference and alienation in his voice were unprecedented.
"I am not short of money."
Lifting his head, Mo Yan's face showed a mocking smile, "Tse Zhenting, do you think I am the kind of woman who can be sent with money?"
"What do you want?"
Standing upright there, Xie Zhenting asked coldly, this woman really saw her wrong.
She has the same appearance as Xiao Feng, but her heart is far less than one ten thousandth of Xiao Feng's.
"I said that as long as you can stay by my side, I don't want anything else."
Rubbing his head against his chest, Mo Yan said lazily, while his hands kept walking on his back, as if playing a beautiful staff not on it. Stopped jumping.
"It's over between us."
Her words further strengthened the thoughts in Xie Zhenting's heart. A woman was just a dispensable dress for him, not to mention that she dared to ignore her like this.
"End? Are you sure?"
While talking, Mo Yan stood on tiptoe and kissed her chin heavily, "Tse Zhenting, I'm pregnant."