"Don't be obsessed with a male god like me, it's useless! Besides, you don't like me, just because you saw me, so you are responsible for me, then if there is a woman who likes you You deliberately took off your clothes for you to see, do you have to be responsible for them? You are not responsible, you are stupid!"
The more Zheng Yan talked, the more she got excited, wishing she could move a small bench to sit in front of him, give him a small class, and teach him how to fall in love.
People who don't know her will think she is experienced.
Mo Yongheng didn't refute her, and just listened quietly.
When she stopped talking, she opened her lips quietly: "No one else has seen your body."
Zheng Yan: "..."
Is this the point of what she just said? Probably not.
Hey, are the brain circuits of handsome guys so weird
"Mo Yongheng, it doesn't matter who you've seen. What matters is that you don't like me. Why are you responsible for me? Let me tell you, I'm not a woman who casually makes people responsible. I..."
"Who said I don't like you." Mo Yongheng opened his lips suddenly, and the simple four words directly choked Zheng Yan's unfinished words in his throat.
He stared straight at the man in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.
What did he just say
hi, like her
No, no, she must be hallucinating.
How could Mo Yongheng like her? He must have hated himself for scheming against him last night, and took his video and photos again, so now he deliberately said these strange words to revenge, wanting to see her make a fool of herself.
She can't believe it, whoever believes it is a fool!
"No, Mo Yongheng, you are sick, can you say such things casually? You are not afraid that I will take it seriously, and have been relying on you all the time? Let me tell you, if I really like someone, I will definitely cling to the end , when the time comes, you won’t even be able to shake it off, are you afraid?”
Zheng Yan sat back in the back seat of the car and yelled at him fiercely.
With a grinning expression, he looked like an angry little fox.
Mo Yongheng smiled.
A rare smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
The slightly raised arc is not as obvious as most people's smiles, it's just the doting light in the eyes, as if it can drown people.
Facing her dull gaze, he slightly parted his thin lips, and paused every word: "I'm not afraid."
Zheng Yan: "..."
crazy.
Mo Yongheng must have been overstimulated by her and went crazy.
She can't go crazy with him.
Zheng Yan came back to her senses, with a pale face, she frantically unscrewed the door and got out of the car.
Mo Yongheng's reaction was quick, almost when she ran to the trunk and wanted to get the suitcase, his tall body was already standing behind her.
Grabbing her shoulder with one hand, her thin lips parted slightly.
"Zheng Yan, I'm not joking with you, I have something very important to tell you about who I am."
His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
But Zheng Yan was still taken aback by him.
Waving his hand away, he took out his suitcase without even looking at him.
"Stop talking, I know you hate me now, all you say is to get revenge on me, as long as you are happy, I won't care about you! If you're okay, I'll go home!"
As Zheng Yan said, she dragged her suitcase and was about to run away.
How could Mo Yongheng be willing to let go.
He frowned, and his voice sank: "Can't you just listen to me?"
"...Yes, you can say."
Zheng Yan took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at him obediently.