This question really stumped her.

Wen Qing's eyes dodged, turned her head to the side and spoke: "This question is very unnutritious, Brother Mo, don't force me!"

Mo Zichen saw her evading, and angrily turned her head to the side and straightened her hands: "Since you don't want to admit it, then I'll tell you, you don't hate me, you even like me a little, it's just that you think about the problem more comprehensively." Do you think you're climbing, you're worthless and unworthy of me, and you're even afraid that I'm indefinite and might abandon you, right? But that's just your idea, not mine. Don't you think it's unfair to me if you stubbornly think you're right and don't listen to my inner analysis?"

Wen Qing was surprised in her heart, she didn't expect him to think so thoroughly, as if she had penetrated into her heart. But she still shook her head: "No, Brother Mo, I have always thought that if the footsteps of two people are not on the same starting line, you have to let them reach the finish line at the same time, then the person who is behind will be very painful." You can care about nothing because you're the one running in front and I'm the one losing at the starting line. So I don't feel like we're fit together. ”

Wen Qing's thinking is more traditional, and she thinks that only when two people are together will she be happy.

As soon as Mo Zichen heard that one head and two were big, what she said was not completely unreasonable, otherwise he wouldn't have worried about what his family thought in their hearts.

Why can others work together and even break through many difficulties and finally come together? Like Ling Feng and Li Zheng, they are like this. But she didn't even want to try? Is it because she doesn't love deep enough? Or because she's too timid?

"Wen Qing, no matter whether your illness can be cured or not, no matter how much pressure you have in your heart, no matter what you say, I will not give up! I hope that we can work together for our own future happiness like them and overcome difficulties, instead of retreating when we encounter problems like an ostrich. Mo Zichen raised his chin very seriously towards the two happy pairs in front of him and said.

Wen Qing held her head like a deflated ball and made a headache expression, "Brother Mo, what do you like about me, can't I change it? Why do you have to hit your head and bleed before you give up? If my guess is correct, your family will definitely not agree to us being together, right?"

Mo Zichen's eyes flickered and he stopped talking: "We can fight for it, like Ling Feng and Li Zheng, haven't they also experienced many unimaginable difficulties? How he hoped that the two of them could unite to fight for a happy life that belonged to them.

Wen Qing wanted to say that they had a family that loved them as a backing, but she had nothing but him. If she fails, she will have nothing. She didn't want to lose him, even if the two couldn't be together, but there was at least one person in this world who could occasionally warm her cold heart.

She closed her eyes and calmed down for a moment, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear, as if they had just been chatting normally. She smiled brightly at him and said, "Mo Zichen, don't you just fall in love with my appearance? You raise me! I am willing to give myself to you to repay your kindness." But I won't marry you, and you don't have to feel any pressure. ”

Anyway, she never thought about getting married, and it was useless to keep this dilapidated body, as long as he didn't dislike it, it was worth the price.

Mo Zichen's face was extremely ugly by her anger, he reached out and pinched her chin hard, gritted his teeth and said: "You! Wen Qing! You are really good! You can say anything!" He wanted to strangle this woman who was talking nonsense and deliberately belittling himself.

"Why? I didn't let you sleep in vain! The car, the house, and the money, you have to prepare them all for me!" Wen Qing said with a flirtatious look in her eyes. She did it on purpose, maybe she showed her other side and maybe he would be able to retreat, and that would be the best.

Mo Zichen was stunned for a moment with a dark face, and then showed an unruly smile in an instant, it seems that she will not be allowed to suffer a little, and she will not be obedient if she is stubborn.

So he spoke again: "Deal! When I go back, I will find someone to draw up a contract, and all your conditions can be written in it." But you'd better look up the scope of your mistress's work on the Internet first, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked around and around finally getting her in. It seems that he will have to invite Ling Feng to dinner when he goes back, because it is said that he abducted his wife home by a paper agreement.

Hearing Mo Zichen's words, Wen Qing glared, what's the matter? Shouldn't he be very angry and disappointed in her? How could it be a deal? She seems to have lifted a stone and hit her own foot......

Mo Zichen was very happy when he saw the stunned Wen Qing, he didn't believe that he couldn't cure her. He pretended to cough twice and then said insincerely: "This matter is settled! From now on, you can think carefully about your requirements and the content of the agreement." ”

He wanted to laugh out loud in his heart, and he was about to choke back his internal injuries, stupid guy still want to play with me with your IQ?

After Wen Qing came back to her senses, she swallowed her saliva and said, "I'm ...... that big brother Mo Can I take back what I just said? I was joking with you, but I've always been very indifferent to material life......" Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and at last she couldn't even hear herself.

How could Mo Zichen not know that she was a person who took material life very lightly, if she was a money worshipper, would he still fund her to help her?

It is because she is different, kind, sensible and simple that he has never changed his mind.

After she finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't think you're joking with me, as the saying goes, a gentleman is hard to chase!

Wen Qing lowered her head depressedly and retorted in a low voice: "I'm not a gentleman, you can't put a gentleman's words on me?"

Mo Zichen glanced at her, reached out and hugged her shoulder, and then kissed her cheek hard, she raised her eyes angrily and glared at him, who knew that he actually said: "I'm asking you to adapt to your future mistress life in advance, don't thank me!"

Wen Qing was so angry that she almost vomited blood, does this person still have a face? She glanced at him fiercely, took away the hand that was holding her shoulder, and said: "You will die of this heart! I will not promise you!"

She knew that his purpose in doing this was nothing more than to change his strategy to get closer to her, but she really didn't want to participate in this troubled waters. She only has gratitude and gratitude to him in her heart, but there is no love, and she never dares to hope for love, so she has not considered it.

This time she said that he was not sad, because he was determined to be entangled with her for the rest of his life!

Wei De rested for a while, opened the bag that he had been carrying behind him, and took out his baby 'Big Purple Leaf' from the bag.

I can finally take a closer look at this baby bump of my own.

The big purple leaf is a kind of poison that can make people hallucinate and even dizzy and comatose in a short period of time. This medicine does not exert its maximum effect when it smells, and in order to exert its maximum effect, it must be mashed or refined to extract its juice, and if it is released in the air, people will lose their minds and even become dizzy and comatose.

He wrapped the smallest 'Big Purple Leaf' in a towel and put it in his pocket, while he carefully put the other two back in his bag.

There is still a long way to go, and this small herb may save everyone's lives. But Wed prayed that it was better not to use his treasure, which he had obtained at the risk of his life, and he would not use it until he had to.

Megarjue tucked his wife's long messy hair, and looked at her who had become a lot haggard overnight, and his heart was very distressed.

He moved behind his wife, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms from behind, and said distressedly: "Wife, you have suffered, go back and make up for you, you see that you have lost weight." Time and space are like leaps, and the relationship between the two is still as good as ever after so many years.

Some people say that love has a seven-year itch, and after seven years, the relationship will be as flat as water.

There are also people who say that the shelf life of love is very short, very short, and there is no reason why it will disappear in an instant if you are not careful. But why can their love last for a long time, and even become stronger and stronger like a cellar of red wine, the more heavy and fragrant it is!

Chu Rongyue turned to look at her husband who doted on her, reached out to touch his face, and said with a smile: "Husband, you too, let's make it up together." ”

One of the things her husband has done the most in his life is to spoil her. Chu Rongyue felt that it was good to have him!

Megarjue hugged his wife's chin harder, rested her chin on her shoulder, and said, "Okay!

Chu Rongyue blushed like a ripe apple, nodded and said one word: "Okay." Ambiguity circulates in the eyes of the two, and love lasts forever in the hearts of the two!

Zhou Xiaoyu lay on the ground and rested for an hour before looking at Ling Feng beside him, his eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, presumably because he was not comfortable sleeping.

Her hand rested lightly on his brow, slowly smoothing his slightly frowning brow. Then he pursed his lips and smiled, got up and looked at his parents not far away.

She raised her feet and walked to her parents and smiled coquettishly: "Dad, do you want to be so partial? I am your own daughter, why have I never seen you so precious to me." ”

Mejia Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you still need my baby?

Zhou Xiaoyu blushed and glanced at her father, then looked at her mother and said, "Mom, look at him! You don't care about Dad? Dad's is too much!"

Chu Rongyue dotingly held her daughter's hand and said, "Is your father wrong?