"Yes, they are always like this. As an outsider, I feel very worried when I look at them. Now that things are better, Zijin will probably be able to let go of the knot that he has held for more than ten years." Xiao Mo's tone was also very happy.
When Ye Xiuyuan heard Xiao Mo's words, his eyes darkened, like a bottomless whirlpool with a storm brewing inside. "Mo Mo, you always pay special attention to Zijin. Do you know how jealous I am?"
Ye Xiuyuan's sudden approaching figure made Xiao Mo feel a little unnatural. A pair of eyes that were usually indifferent and complacent were now shrouded in a sweeping abyss. Xiao Mo felt numb all over from looking at such a pair of eyes.
She deliberately leaned back, wanting to keep a safe distance from Ye Xiuyuan, but how could Ye Xiuyuan let her succeed so easily? She pressed forward step by step, vowing to get the answer out of the young man's mouth.
"I only treat Zijin as my younger brother, who is naturally different from you." Xiao Mo said calmly and generously as he looked into Ye Xiuyuan's eyes, which were surprisingly clear.
Ye Xiuyuan looked away for a while before saying, "Really?" His expression had improved slightly. The boy's words were naturally different from yours, which pleased him.
"Of course it's true. You don't need to worry about others. You and they are different."
"I am different from others." Ye Xiuyuan read Xiao Mo's words, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, as if he heard something happy.
Ye Xiuyuan said to Xiao Mo: "I like Mo Mo so much." Then he hid the rest of his words in the tossing and turning of words.
The faint fragrance of roses seemed to be lingering around them, and a hint of sweetness was smeared on the tip of Xiao Mo's nose. Xiao Mo seemed to be intoxicated in this sea of flowers. There happened to be a small petal falling, and Ye Xiuyuan held the red tender flower. Fresh petals were placed at the corners of Xiao Mo's eyes.
"Good-looking." Ye Xiuyuan said, holding Xiao Mo's weak waist, his eyes were full of joy, and tenderness almost overflowed from his eyes.
Xiao Mo stared at Ye Xiuyuan helplessly. She suspected that she had really complied with what Nuomi Tuan said. They were so arrogant that small wine and dishes could not satisfy them at all.
Because of the weakness in his body, Xiao Mo's eyes became extraordinarily soft and charming, as if he was acting coquettishly.
Ye Xiuyuan didn't dare to look into Xiao Mo's eyes. He was afraid that he would do something bad, so he held the young man's waist and patted the young man's back little by little, as if to coax a child who was losing his temper. ah.
Ye Xiuyuan had something he didn't know how to say. He didn't know if the boy had eaten too much recently, which was why the fat on his chest had grown so much, and it felt so soft against his body. His heart was about to burn. If it weren't for the fear of the boy being angry, he would have spoken out.
"Don't move." Xiao Mo hugged Ye Xiuyuan and said. This time the protagonist was changed to her. Xiao Mo seemed to be seeking revenge for the previous incident.
Instead, he scratched Ye Xiuyuan back and forth. He didn't see any movement from Ye Xiuyuan for a long time. Xiao Mo rubbed his little head in annoyance and said, "Aren't you ticklish?"
Xiao Mo poked Ye Xiuyuan's chest, only to find that it was frighteningly hard. He looked at it curiously. Is this the legendary way of making people look thinner when they are wearing clothes, but when they take off their clothes, they look fatter
Ye Xiuyuan's hot breath hit Xiao Mo's neck, itching a little. Xiao Mo ducked back, and she suddenly found that half of her body was leaning on Ye Xiuyuan's arms, making it look like
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