As long as you think about the cold appearance of the man at the moment, that heart must be entangled, Mo Jiu feels extremely hearty.

\t There's a sense of revenge.

Well, she admits that she has transferred all the hardships she has endured for so many years to men.

\t lowered his head, saw the comfortable sportswear on his body, Mo Jiu didn't open which pot, and blurted out: "Brother, this dress is quite expensive." ”

\t“……”

\t brother, she called it very smoothly, just to tease the other party. Feeling that the man's eyes really darkened, his body stiffened, and Mo Jiu smiled evilly.

"Brother, did you come to see me today?" Mo Jiu leaned closer to the man, grabbed the man's arm at will, and acted intimately as if his sister was coquettish, but it was like a murmur between lovers.

\tThe man pulled his arm out, his face even colder.

\t Mo Jiu grinned, smiled very evilly, and leaned in again: "Brother......"

\t was about to say something when the man's cell phone rang suddenly.

\t"Hey, I'm Long Qingtian. ”

\tThe cold and deep voice, like a cello, tickles people's hearts.

\t Mo Jiu looked at the man and looked ahead, silent and deep, cold and serious, and the bad mood of the past two days disappeared without a trace.

\t"Hmm. ”

\t"Hmm. ”

\t" Got it. ”

\t After a phone call, Long Qingtian's words were pitiful, and he hung up the phone, he turned his head and saw the girl looking at him obsessively, and his mood suddenly became irritable.

He didn't know that Weishenme, who had always been calm and self-controlled, had fluctuated so much from last night to today.

The immature girl in front of him, who had just turned eighteen, was his sister, and he didn't know it yesterday...... Forcibly seized her.

\tLong Qingtian cursed himself fiercely in his heart, and his face was cold as if he could freeze three feet.

\tMemories from years ago, flashing through my brain.

When he was six years old, his mother died, and his small body was guarded in the mourning hall, and his body was so weak because of crying that he finally fainted from the burden.

He was carried to the lounge by the nanny of the Long family, and in the dream, he suddenly saw his mother, he ran to her crying, and then with a bang, he fell out of bed.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had rolled under the bed because of the struggle, and he was in a daze as he looked at everything that was dark.

Just then, the door opened, and a man and a woman walked in.

He was about to speak, but he saw the woman standing on tiptoe and hugging the man's waist tightly.

\t didn't know what kind of psychology it was, so he didn't say anything, just stared blankly, and then, heard the conversation below.

\t "Gangqing, she's dead, you can marry me!" This is Mo Jiayi's voice.

As soon as the two words Gangqing came out, Long Qingtian didn't dare to move, he even looked outside with hatred, thinking of other people's rumors, and the hatred in his heart began to grow.

\tBut, his father...... But it surprised him.

\t He pushed the woman's arm away, "In my life, I only love her alone." ”

Then, he turned and walked out.

Mo Jiayi shouted in pain: "Gangqing, even if it's not for me, for Xiaojiu, shouldn't you give her a complete home?!" Do you know that every time Xiao Jiu asks me who her father is, I want to tell her that it's you, it's you!! ”

\tLong Gangqing's body was stunned, but he didn't stop.

\t……

\t "Mo Jiu! ”

As soon as the two of them were distracted, and as soon as they looked at each other coldly, this gentle voice suddenly came.

Han Chaoyang stood among the onlookers, looked at the cold man, and then looked at Mo Jiu, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.