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Fei Le was stunned for a moment, and then asked like a ghost: "Mo Han, do you like Meng Shuixin very much?" โ
Mo Han didn't answer Fei Le's question, but suddenly pulled Fei Le into his arms, the box was very noisy, Fei Le's voice was not loud, plus he had already been pulled into his arms by Mo Han before he could say anything, Fei Le was also planted in the arms of a big beautiful man at the age of the beginning of love, not to say that the heart must be fake, Fei Le was not the first time he fell in Mo Han's arms.
But I don't know why this time Mo Han's arms are different from the past, this time Mo Han's arms have a violent heartbeat sound, Fei Le was miraculously attracted by such a beating sound, he couldn't move in Mo Han's arms.
"I said, Mo Han, you're really getting more and more blatant now, this is a public place!" Meng Shuixin smiled and sat next to Wen Jingrong, said a glass full of red wine, handed it to Wen Jingrong, and said, "No one, you look at it, people will throw you into your arms, you haven't thrown your arms to me for a long time~"
Wen Jingrong gently put the red wine to his lips and sipped it and said, "Then I'll give you a hug tonight, okay?" โ
"That's very good~"
Fei Le still fell into Mo Han's arms, and felt Mo Han's more and more hands, so he said softly: "It hurts a lot!" โ
Mo Han did not seem to hear the physical sensation of the girl in his arms, and kept his movements unchanged.
"Mohan?" Meng Shuixin frowned, looking at this Mo Han a little different.
"After all, today is to celebrate Feile's award, and we have played enough fairies, shouldn't we leave time for them?" Wen Jingrong's voice was faint but there was indeed an invisible magic, which made the noisy sound of the entire box so quiet, everyone seemed to have heard Wen Jingrong's order, and they all said with a smile: "That's it, it seems that I have to leave time for Mo Shao and his little girlfriend~"
The crowd dispersed one after another, and before Meng Shuixin left, he still saw that Mo Han held Fei Le tightly in his arms and said to Wen Jingrong who was holding his hand: "I rarely see Mo Han care so much about a girl, Mo Han should be more or less serious about Fei Li, right?" โ
"What do you think Mo Shao won't be serious about Feile?" Wen Jingrong put the little head in Meng Shuixin's Sea King box in front of him and closed the door of the box with his hand.
"No, it's just intuition." Meng Shuixin looked at the door closed by Wen Jingrong and seemed to have an indescribable feeling in his heart, and Mo Han, who was just there, seemed to have a sad feeling, but how could Mo Han have a sad feeling on his body?
He hugged the girl he liked, why was that feeling so strongly transmitted to Meng Shuixin?
"Your intuition about other men doing something will be hard for me."
Wen Jingrong hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms and stopped him from looking at the box.
The voices of the people outside are getting farther and farther, Fei Le is touching Lou's shoulders are a little painful, today's Fei Le is wearing some guarantees, plus Mo Han seems to have used a lot of strength, Fei Le's shoulders are scratched red, but Fei Le really doesn't want to struggle like at the beginning, but the quiet person has Mo Han to grab.
Then wipe the sweat and suddenly let go of the wasted hand and then looked at Fei Le, a pair of eyes slightly upward to lift this, like a bewitching teenager in the comics.
"Mohan?" Fei Le screamed tentatively.
But he was suddenly pressed on the sofa by Mo Han for no reason, looking at the man's delicate face, he suddenly turned red from his own face, Fei Le lowered Mo Han's chest with his hand and said, "What are you doing?" โ
"I find out if I've been so nice to you lately that you've forgotten who you are, and that you're thinking of yourself as my girlfriend?" Mo Han had a bloody expression on his face, as if he was going to crush the neck of the girl in front of him in the next moment.
But at this moment, Feile was unusually calm, he let Mo Han press himself like this, and then said expressionlessly: "Mo Han, I thought we were already friends......
"Friends?" Mo Han sneered and said, "You are really exalting yourself, in my eyes you are not just a pawn." โ
"I know, a chess piece that makes Meng Shuixin think that you have a girl you like, a chess piece that you use to hide that you like him!" Fei Le didn't know where he got the courage to push Mo Han away at once, and Mo Han was slightly relieved, sitting in a place, like a fiery red mandala blooming in front of your eyes, and breaking into your heart without encountering.
"But!" Fei Le saw that Mo Han pulled up his slightly fallen clothes and said, "What do you think Meng Shuixin is?" Or do you think he's half a foot like me and willing to be played by you? Or, do you think he's as useless as me and can be willingly used by you for a small trick?! โ
Looking at a little hysterical, Mo Han didn't speak, but pursed his beautiful lips.
"Mo Han, you know better than me what kind of person Meng Shuixin is?" Fei Le said.
"Then tell me what kind of person he is, he thinks of you as a friend." Mo Han said, there was a faint hint of danger in his eyes.
"Of course I consider it my friend!" Fei Le shouted, "But this doesn't mean that I agree with your style of hearing about him, building a love and a boyfriend but still having to be involved with other men outside!" โ
"You have a list, it seems that I am really excited that you are spoiled!" Mo Han said.
"Mo Han, how can you spoil me? You gave me what I wanted, you even helped me solve the dilemma we faced, and even helped Zhuoer get rid of the people who had been monitoring us out of context, but Mo Han, this is a transaction between us and I don't feel that I owe you anything at all. Fei Le said.
"In that case, then you
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"In that case, why are you so excited?" Mo Han became calm, Mo Han has always been very calm about women, there seems to be no woman in this world who can make him disrupt, "Could it be that you are in love with me?" โ
Listening to Mo Han's mocking tone, Fei Le suddenly calmed down, as if he suddenly understood the man in front of him, and as if he suddenly understood himself, Fei Le stood up and said, "No, Mo Han, I don't love you." โ
Mo Han raised his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him, with a childlike curiosity in his eyes, which could be a kind of maternal love that women themselves had.
"I just, pity you, Mohan." Fei Le said.
Mo Han's face suddenly turned cold, and he killed all the expensive and rare red wine on the table to the ground, the red wine spilled on the carpet, and the red liquid formed a strange contrast on the green low carbon.
"Who are you to say that?" Mo Han looked at Fei Le and said, "Aren't you pitiful, you hold a man who doesn't love you at all, clean up the house for him every day to wash her clothes and cook, but you are looking for other women for him, Fei Le, aren't you pitiful?" โ
"I don't love Zhuoer, I treat him as a brother, I don't love you, I trade with you, it's so simple to build in my world, Hu Yo Xu I pity me, because I don't have money and I can't get what I want, but how simple it is to get things with money, you see, I can already get more than half of what I want just by trading with you, but what about you, Mo Han, even if the world's gold and silver mountains give you can you get what you want?"
"What are you!" Mo Han shouted loudly, the door of the box suddenly opened, Yin Zheng stood at the door and looked at the mess in the box, and then looked at the man by the sofa, beautiful and with some wolf bรจi.
"Ink less." Yinzheng walked over and helped Mo Han onto the sofa, "Do you need me to dispose of it?" โ
The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, as if it had disposed of any previous woman.
Fei Le's strong word detachment is also because of the recent changes in Mo Han, but, at the moment when Yin Zheng came in, Fei Le seemed to suddenly wake up, this man in front of him is not an ordinary man, he is the heir of the Mo family, he is one of the most powerful men in the world, he is not something like himself can afford to provoke, thinking of this, Fei Le suddenly smiled, remembering that he just said that people are pitiful, in fact, why is he not pitiful?
Mo Han just wanted to say something, but Fei Le said first: "You don't need to say anything, don't you just want me to get out, I'll get out myself!" โ
Looking at Fei Le, who rushed out of the door, Mo Han suddenly smiled, looked at Yinzheng and said, "He is angry, I am not angry when I am scolded." โ
Yin Zheng didn't speak, but just draped a coat next to him over Mo Han's body.
"Find someone to follow that girl, there are a lot of people staring at her lately, don't let anything happen."
Yinzheng nodded silently.
"You go out, I want to be alone for a while." Mo Han said.
Yinzheng just took two steps back, but was stopped by Mo Han: "That stinky girl, do you like this red wine?" โ
"Miss Meng?" Yinzheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of what version of it.
Mo Han nodded.
"I like it very much, and I always praise it as a good wine." Yinzheng said honestly.
"Send the rest to the Meng family."
"Yes."
Outside, Fei Le of this faction didn't know how long he had been bidding, and he knew that he couldn't run, so he stopped, but by this time he had already run into a small box that was not fatal.
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