Seeing Wufu blinking, looking very innocent, Mo Jin's eyes suddenly became sad, he reached out and hugged Wufu in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Fubao, don't ignore me, don't isolate me from your world, what did I do wrong, you tell me, I'll change it immediately, okay." ”

"My ...... I've been lonely all my life, and I finally met you, I feel that my life has meaning, why are you ignoring me now. This was said intermittently, Wufu didn't hear it clearly, but listening to his tone, it seemed that he was condemning her, but he was still blaming himself, why he didn't have the ability to make himself pay attention to him.

Wufu is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, Mo Jin also asked similar things before, but he had a very tough attitude, so Wufu also directly talked back to him.

But when he said this, she felt as if something in her heart had collapsed in an instant, and this kind of Mo Jin made her feel very distressed, as if someone was tugging at her heart.

I feel uncomfortable being scratched by a cat.

In Wufu's eyes, Mo Jin is mysterious, and the feeling he gives Wufu is that he seems to come from a very distant era, because his temperament is somewhat similar to those emperors and grandchildren, but what he understands makes Wufu feel that he seems to be reborn like her.

In short, he was sometimes indifferent, sometimes so understanding, and sometimes spoiled her to the extreme, but what Wufu didn't expect was that Mo Jin had already relied on her like this.

It's as if in his world, he really is all he has.

If this is the case, she leaves his world, and his world will really collapse.

So how did he get over this time?

There is no way for her to deliberately treat him as transparent and ignore him as before.

She lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, but she also said something she hadn't been able to let go of recently, "I didn't make trouble, there are people in your brick factory to help, so I will go less, what do I do with you all day long, what if people misunderstand?" ”

When Wufu said this, her head lowered more and more, and she was a little embarrassed, she couldn't wait to take it back after she finished speaking, or Mo Jin didn't hear it clearly.

But Mo Jin's ear power is outstanding, and he can hear it clearly.

In an instant, he seemed to suddenly open up, he stretched out his fingers, lifted Wufu's chin, and made her look at him, he smiled in his eyes, and asked softly, "You have always refused to deal with me, are you angry that I asked Wen Zixuan to work in the brick factory?" Are you jealous? ”

"Fubao, you're jealous!"

A question mark, an exclamation mark, but Wufu was a little annoyed and angry, because Mo Jin's words hit her mind.

She immediately lowered her head, as if she wanted to hide something, and muttered, "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to be jealous, and I have to have that qualification." ”

Sure that Wufu was jealous of his indifference to him these days, Mo Jin suddenly laughed, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

No one knows how he's been these days.

He wanted to know why Wufu was angry, but every time he asked, Wufu looked heartless, and he was afraid that Wufu would drive him away and didn't want him.

He came here, there was only one Wufu in his life, and without him, even if he lived, he might still be a walking corpse.

It was as if he had come for the Five Blessings, and he couldn't afford to lose her.

Mo Jin reached out and hugged Wufu back, looked down at her, and muttered, "Who said you are not qualified to be jealous." ”