Chapter Twenty-Seven: Are You Jealous?
"Am I dirty?" An inexplicable anger surged out, and Wu Yifan smiled and pressed the back of her head closer, "Why, it's not dirty if you touch it?" ”
"Young Master Wu, please don't insult me", Mo Ningxi bit his lip stiffly, although he was very angry, he didn't want to quarrel with him.
"Insults? Is it an insult? Wu Yifan sneered: "Mo Ningxi, don't forget that you are a married woman, and don't forget how I warned you a few days ago, you won't feel comfortable if you don't go out for a minute, right?" ”。
"Wu Yifan, you bastard", Mo Ningxi, who had already suffered infinite grievances tonight, threw her leather bag at him sourly, what kind of evil did she hit today, and how good her mood was ruined.
"Damn, you'd better give me some ......", Wu Yifan didn't expect her to make a move, grabbed her wrist irritably, lowered her head fiercely, and covered her wild lips, and when she didn't have time to whisper, her dexterous tongue rushed into her sandalwood mouth, wantonly stirring up.
Widening his eyes, Mo Ningxi was stunned, the familiar smell of tobacco on his lips surrounded her, and the bag in his hand suddenly stopped, thinking that he had been kissed like this not long ago, sad tears rolled out.
"I'm crying again, crying why I'm crying, I haven't been on you yet", Wu Yifan couldn't help but become even more angry when he saw the tears on her face, raised his hand and wiped the tears on her face roughly, and his pale little face was rubbed red by him.
Mo Ningxi shouted: "Can you not be so domineering, you can secretly hook up with Lin Ruoxi and them, who I like to find, who I like to hook up with is none of your business, and we are just a contractual relationship."
Wu Yifan was stunned, and suddenly smiled lightly: "What, could it be that you have eaten Lin Ruoxi's vinegar?" ”
"You don't pretend to be sentimental, it's none of my business that you love and anyone", Mo Ningxi shook off his hand and walked a few steps, suddenly feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence, and his tone was ...... Forehead...... It seemed that the little couple was making trouble, and then she reacted, and quickly turned her head to argue: "I mean anyway, I already knew that you were like this, and I wouldn't care who you are with...... you."
No, the more she said it, the more wrong it became, and why did she have to explain it to him so clearly.
Wu Yifan's mood was gloomy at first, but when he saw her panicked explanation under the light and her simple eyes and crimson face, he instead walked up to her with a smile on his chest, approaching her condescendingly, "What are you thinking?" ”
"I didn't ...... Didn't think anything? Mo Ningxi hurriedly turned around, her earlobe was suddenly licked, and she screamed in fright, Wu Yifan stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist gently and domineeringly, and his bewildering tone lingered in his ears: "Baby, you are becoming more and more disobedient now."
"Why should I listen to you", Mo Ningxi's wrist was restrained by him, and he didn't even have the strength to break away, "You let go of me, it's outside now, it's bad if you are photographed by reporters."
"Oh? Do you mean to go to your room? Wu Yifan looked at her with a smile and a lofty tone.
"No, I didn't mean that", Mo Ningxi hurriedly shook his head, if it was with this big color...... When the wolf entered the room, she didn't know what would happen, and when the time came, she was eaten and wiped clean, and it was too late to cry, although she had already been eaten and wiped clean by him.
"Baby, you're really not good", Wu Yifan pinched her jaw and said in a cruel tone: "In order to prevent today's incident from happening again, you will move me home from tomorrow."