Ning Mo'an remembered that the medicine box was placed in the cabinet under the TV in the living room, and it should be able to be found.

However, she didn't have time to do anything about it.

Qian Cheng pressed her shoulders and forced her against the door frame.

"Bang!"

Ning Mo'an's back hit it hard, and he gasped in pain.

A look of pain appeared on her fair face, and she opened her mouth in annoyance and asked, "Qian Cheng, what are you doing!"

Ning Mo'an's tone was full of anger, and the whole person was like a hedgehog, erecting a sharp needle tip.

In order to be able to make money, she has been trying very hard to suppress her temperament, just to make Qian Cheng tolerate her a little.

Who knows, she has obviously done this, but Qian Cheng still deliberately finds fault.

Who can stand this?

Ning Mo'an felt that his endurance had reached the limit, and his face turned red with anger.

She stared at Qian Cheng with round eyes.

Qian Cheng lowered his head to meet her amber eyes, and he could clearly see his own figure inside: "What, don't pretend?

His thin lips rose slightly, and his hoarse voice opened his mouth, like mellow red wine, which was intoxicating.

Ning Mo'an's heart suddenly accelerated wildly, rushing in the direction of losing control.

She didn't look too far away, she didn't want to look at Qian Cheng, for fear that she couldn't help but fall into the trap he weaved.

Ning Mo jumped like a drum, and the dead duck said stiffly: "What pretend, I don't understand what you mean." "China

She pretended to be poised and didn't want to tell the truth.

Qian Cheng stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked Ning Mo'an's smooth and delicate cheeks, and the corners of his mouth outlined a meaningful smile: "A good girl who has been pretending to be for so long, now she has finally broken through." ”

He opened his mouth directly, and took off the skin bag that Ning Mo'an had disguised.

Ning Mo'an suddenly had nowhere to hide, she felt that her little thought couldn't escape Qian Cheng's eyes at all, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in her heart.

"I didn't pretend, you don't want to spew blood. ”

Ning Mo'an opened his mouth angrily, clenched his back molars, and wanted to quibble.

However, Qian Cheng's heart has long been like a mirror.

He had always had a pimple in his heart before, that is, Ning Mo'an had been too peaceful recently, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

Thinking of what Lu Mingwei said just now, Ning Mo'an and Lin Zixian went to have a candlelight dinner alone, and behaved intimately, Qian Cheng's heart swelled with anger.

He felt that Lu Mingwei's eyes must be blind, otherwise, why would he think that Ning Mo'an and Lin Zixian were a couple, and when the two of them stood together, they were clearly unworthy.

Qian Cheng's fingers playfully ran down her cheeks, and a little starlight flashed in her dark eyes: "Ning Mo'an, do you really like Lin Zixian so much?"

When he said this, there was a deep jealousy hidden in his heart.

It's just that Qian Cheng didn't realize at this time that his care for Ning Mo'an was completely beyond the usual range, and he turned into liking, he had never been in love, although he liked Qin Xi, but it was just unrequited love.

For Qin Xi, he just wants revenge more, and liking is secondary.

Therefore, if you count it seriously, Qian Cheng has not really liked anyone.

Ning Mo'an is the first, Qiancheng's emotional intelligence is backward, and he hasn't found it yet.