Wang Zi gently kissed away the tears on Momo's face.

"Count me to you, let me go." Momo cried.

"No, you don't owe me. Never owe me. Wang Zi kissed Momo heavily.

There was a salty liquid seeping into her mouth, and it was extremely bitter.

Is this his own tears, or his?

Mo Mo was startled, pushed Wang Zi away, stood up, ran two steps, remembered something, turned his head to look at Wang Zi who was sitting on the ground, hesitated again and again, and finally spoke: "You...... Is there a way to help Mohs? ”

After that, she wanted to bite her tongue off.

I really feel shameless.

She hates herself like that.

But what can be done?

Do you want to watch Mo You go bankrupt and Mo disappear?

"That's why you changed your mind and wanted to send Forget?" Wang Zi stared at her for a long time, and the face that was still affectionate just now changed to an indifferent expression, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a touch of mockery.

"I ......" Mo Mo wanted to say that it wasn't like this, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, so it was okay for him to misunderstand, so that he could completely die.

"You asked me for something, that's why you brought Forget, so you kept waiting for me to come back?" Wang Zibing blushed and asked again.

"Whatever you want."

"Hahaha—it looks like it's my wishful thinking again." Wang Zi looked up at the sky, his expression was self-deprecating, and his right hand was tightly grasping the grass on the ground.

"Then I didn't say it." Momo said in a low voice and turned around.

"How do you think I can help him?"

"I don't know!" Momo suddenly shouted. She was angry and aggrieved in her heart.

She really didn't know. She didn't want to help Mo You, she hated him.

However, she had his blood in her body, and she could not see death without help.

What should she do?

Momo lifted his legs and ran away.

"Momo-Mo-Mo-" Wang Zi stretched out his hand to grab her, but found that without his crutches, he didn't even have the strength to stand up!

Zhenfeng, who was waiting outside the Wang family's mansion, was about to smoke a pack of cigarettes, and when he saw Mo Mo come out, he hurriedly greeted him.

With just one look, his steps stopped.

Momo's face was stained with tears, his hair was messy, and his clothes were stained with grass clippings and mud.

"What's going on?" He asked, holding Momo's shoulder.

"Nothing, I accidentally fell. Go home. Momo gently pushed him away, turned and walked into the car, looking out the window and not talking again.

Zhenfeng came up.

Mo Mo's body stiffened and unconsciously shrank back.

Zhenfeng looked at her defense, his heart twitched, and he said with a casual look on his face: "I'll help you fasten your seat belt." ”

"Oh." Momo also found that his reaction was a little overdone, and he was sorry, but his body was still stiff.

Zhenfeng gently plucked the grass clippings from her hair, and his eyes fell on her red and swollen lips.

Can a blind man guess what just happened?

His hands unconsciously clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

Along the way, the two didn't say a word.

Entering the apartment, Momo walked ahead and reached out to turn on the light.

The hand was held by another large pair of hands.

A powerful man's breath enveloped him.

Zhenfeng hugged Momo and lowered his head to find her lips.

"No...... No. In the dark, Momo turned his face away and avoided his cords and kisses.

This move aroused the jealousy that Zhenfeng had suppressed along the way, and the desire and hope that had been hidden in his heart for a long time finally got out of control.

He turned around and pushed Momo against the wall, holding her face and kissing her straight down.

Momo gritted his teeth, but he didn't open his mouth.

The two were stuck in the dark.

Zhenfeng restrained her hand as if enchanted, and slapped it twice, and the two buttons of her white shirt fell to the floor, crisp and harsh.

Momo felt a chill on his chest, followed by a fiery lick and kiss.