Chapter Seventy-Three: Return (5)

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, the blood in her body was frozen and poured, she trembled uncontrollably, and her body was covered with dense nets, covering her to death. She wanted to take a big breath, she wanted to desperately call for help, but it was in vain.

Ye Muyang said: "Baby, you are the catastrophe of my life. And I'm as happy as I am. ”

At this time, the phone in the bedroom rang, and while she was grateful that someone had called her at such an opportune time, she jumped off the sofa and ran back to the bedroom, locked the door, picked up the phone, and fed it.

"Xiaobei, I'm buying vegetables in the supermarket, you wait for me for a while, I'll cook you a hot pot later."

Before she could open her mouth, she hung up the phone quickly.

Time is a terrible thing, because it will make you familiar with all the habits of the other person's life.

She never ate on time, and dinner was always eaten late. Jin Xinqian knew that she had this bad problem, how could he ...... Haven't forgotten yet?

Mo Xiaobei doesn't know what to do, some things, thinking about it day and night, it becomes a habit, that kind of habit, deep in the bone marrow, unforgettable.

Jin Xinqian put the enoki mushroom into the small cart, and smiled like honey on the corner of his mouth. Xiaobei was the funniest when she ate enoki mushrooms, she squinted half of her eyes, and then tilted her head to pull it, and the slippery enoki mushroom soup splashed everywhere, and she rolled her pink tongue to tian. How can you describe it cutely?

He thought that he was the one who knew her best besides Mo Xiaobei, but he forgot the sentence "Time really bites." ”

When he knocked on the iron door with a large bag of things, he saw the man in front of him, his eyes immediately burst with countless anger, and he gritted his teeth and puffed out his cheeks to glare at him.

Ye Muyang was also stunned for a moment, and then hooked his lips, and entertained him like a man.

Leaning sideways to let him in, he said with a fake mouth, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed to bring so much food." He reached out and snatched the vegetables from his hand, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

He just said that he was going to buy groceries. Mo Xiaobei's house actually has nothing but rice, he just rummaged through the cabinets and looked for a long time, and the refrigerator was stuffed with all kinds of medicines about heart disease, full of them.

Putting the vegetables on the ground, he turned around and walked out and asked Kim Shin-kyun, "What do you want to drink?" ”

In the end, how many years younger is Jin Xinqian, how can Ye Muyang be able to become active, and snorted coldly, "It's not rare." So he kicked his shoes and put on his white socks and went to the living room.

Mo Xiaobei really didn't want to go out, but in order to avoid letting her tidy up her home not become a garbage dump, she gritted her teeth, opened the door, and looked at the two people standing and sitting sadly.

When the person sitting was still looking at her dissatisfied, the person standing a little farther away had quickly leaned towards him and asked, "Baby, a guest bought vegetables just now, huh...... I'm a little embarrassed. "He said embarrassed in his mouth, but his expression was very embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth smiled like a stealing cat." What are we going to eat tonight? ”

Jin Xinqian was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he was so angry that he could irrigate the dealer in cold blood. He trembled and pointed at Ye Muyang, who was hugging Mo Xiaobei's waist, and his movements slowed down a few steps: "Hurry up and let go of your hand and give it to me." Only then did he quickly get up and pounce on the other side of Mo Xiaobei like an agile leopard.

However, the bedroom door of Mo Xiaobei's house is really not big, but it is just right for two people, and when he comes in again, this door is very small.

Mo Xiaobei had a terrible headache, screamed and rubbed his brain with his hands, turned his head and glared at Ye Muyang viciously, and slapped his hand away.

Ye Muyang smiled even more happily, and looked at Jin Xinqian with his chin raised defiantly. Jin Xinqian's brain exploded with a "coax-" and lost his mind.

"Mo Xiaobei, come over to me!" He yelled at Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei's actions just now were like flirting between lovers. How could she be so intimate and incompatible with Ye Muyang? How can she flirt with someone else in her own presence?

This twenty-five boy is very aggrieved, it's only been three years, and she said that she loves him all her life. The grievance and the anger of the night made his tone suddenly harden, with some kind of indisobedient order.

Ye Muyang squinted his eyes and smiled even more happily.

Mo Xiaobei's face cooled down suddenly.

"I'm not anyone's possession." After a pause, he said, "At least not anymore......"

When Ye Muyang heard this, his body softened. A huge void of weakness slammed into his heart, and he could only hold on to the wall to stabilize himself. Is this going to be sentenced?

At this time, he realized that his palms were full of cold sweat.

"I'm not your toy, not anything you use for fun, not now, certainly not ever. Whether you have abandoned me for some reason that you can't tell or because you approached me because of some kind of game bet, there are some things that I can't let go of in my life and can't forgive at all. After slapping me hard and giving me a sour candy to eat, right? I'm just so fucking cheap and you guys are rounding and flattening? Sorry, I'm tired. Please. ”

After speaking, he pushed Ye Muyang, who was standing at the door, out of the door and closed the door. A voice came from the house like a stream, "Don't waste my electricity, remember to close the door later." ”

Ye Muyang and Jin Xinqian glanced at each other, and each saw the determination to win in each other's eyes. Then Ye Muyang took the lead in hooking his lips and smiling and walked out of the hall, walked to the door, paused, and said jokingly: "I'll go first, remember to turn off the lights, Lang will charge electricity." Then I heard the man behind him breathe heavily.