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"Leng Qiange, because I love you......" Mo Yiming jumped down from the washstand, took off his half-stripped white shirt and threw it away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His gaze never left me from beginning to end: "Whether it is Ren Junman in the previous life or Leng Qiange in this life, it is you!"

Mo Yiming approached step by step, with a suffocating aura.

It felt like something had been stabbed in my heart, and it hurt. Suddenly my mind went dark, and an unfamiliar picture flashed...... Mo Yiming and I hugged each other and stood up, no! That's not me......

The woman on the picture looks exactly the same to me, but ...... The splendid cheongsam she wears is by no means a modern style, and even antique craftsmanship cannot be so exquisite. With long black hair scattered behind his head, he snuggled up in Mo Yiming's arms with a sweet smile, and his gentle and elegant temperament is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

She is Ren Junman, my past life?

There is such a big difference in the personality of a person in two lives?

The picture in my mind was shattered and blank. A tingling sensation spread from the temples to every tiny nerve, and it hurts......

"Ahh His legs were a little unable to stand, and his body fell backwards all at once......

However, the body did not feel the expected pain. My body was wrapped in a familiar aura, and for a moment, I felt very relieved.

The feeling of being absent in a long time......

"Ge'er~" Mo Yiming patted my cheek gently, and I tried to raise my eyelids, and I saw his worried expression.

His handsome face slowly blurred, like a blurred outline getting farther and farther away......

Finally, it was dark.

When I woke up the next day, I was lying in my own bed, and there was no one in my bedroom. I slowly got up, only to find that I had changed into a set of pink pajamas, which I had worn last night. Could it be ...... Was it Mo Yi Ming?

The events of last night slowly came to mind, and I remember...... I finally fainted.

Raised his hand and rubbed his slightly sore head, took the phone on the bedside table and glanced at it: "Oh my God-"

It's already noon!

I quickly rolled over and got out of bed, and after a careful search around the house, I didn't see Doudou's figure, and finally noticed a note on the coffee table in the living room.

It's Mo Yiming's handwriting, and the approximate content is that he took a pocket to play, let me have a good rest.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, the last time the corpse took me away, I was left with a psychological shadow. I was relieved to know that Doudou was with Mo Yiming, after all, ...... Tiger poison doesn't eat children.

After the events of the past few days, I can't blind my heart. I don't know when it started, but I don't seem to be so resistant to Mo Yiming in my heart, at least ...... I don't hate him that much.

"Hey!" I shuddered with a sudden tap on the shoulder, and the note in my hand fell to my feet.

Hurriedly picked up the note on the ground and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. This note can't be seen by Mu Qi, otherwise...... This little girl has to gossip again. Just because, Mo Yiming wrote a sentence at the end - love your little Momo, and also drew a little heart.

Mo Yi would never do this kind of thing before, and I don't understand him.

"What are you hiding?" Mu Qihu glanced at me suspiciously, walked around behind me, and looked me from top to bottom.