117. A New Year's kiss
"Huh? What the? I didn't say anything, huh? ”
"Are you planning to take advantage of me and say that we have nothing to do with each other?!"
"Huh? I...... I don't? ”
Wang Chuchu is a little messy.
What the hell is this guy talking about?
Why are you staring at her like she's white?
"Then you say, have we already determined in front of grandpa, and when we reach the legal age, we will get married!"
"Nope!" Wang Chuchu's face was big.
What the hell is Mo Qi doing, and how can he go farther and farther?
"But you took my ring last night under everyone's watchful eyes."
Mo Qi's mind turned, anyway, he had already half-truths and half-truths about last night's incident from the beginning, not bad for this stubble, maybe he made it up, and he made up a wife for himself.
Well, this deal, not a loss.
"Rings? What, it was given to me by my grandfather. ”
"I asked my grandfather to give it to you, and you accepted it happily, everyone has seen it."
Mo Qi said with a look of pearl that didn't have such a real expression as my words.
She clearly remembered that it wasn't like this last night, but she couldn't say it, and in his series of words, she even began to believe it a little.
"That'...... Shall I give you back the ring? "After returning it to you, our relationship will not be complicated.
With that, Wang Chuchu got up and prepared to run back to the room to find the ring.
She remembers it in her bag.
Mo Qi reached out and grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her back into his arms with a little force.
The man with an unsteady center of gravity fell to his thigh all at once.
He took advantage of the situation and locked her with his arm.
Looking at each other, the light in Mo Qi's eyes was like a galaxy.
"This ring, even if you return it to me, can't change the fact that you are my wife. Chu Chu, I don't ask you to promise me now, we are sixteen years old, and there are still six years to go, and in these six years, if you think I am not worthy of you, or if I have done something sorry for you, you can leave at any time and end our relationship. ”
"Mo Qi...... I ......"
Wang Chuchu also wanted to continue to persuade him not to be infatuated with me.
Mo Qi suddenly closed his eyes.
Her heart tightened.
Then, suddenly, slowly, slowly, Mo Qi lowered his head.
She frowned, biting her lip, her body stiffening in resistance.
Close, close.
The guy's face was getting closer.
What to do? I can't escape!
O heaven, O earth, who can tell her?
Why do men think about these things when they don't move?!
Why do you think of picking up wen when you speak?!
The mouth is for talking and eating, not for eating people, the lips!
"What are you doing? Why are you so red? ”
Suddenly, Mo Qi opened his eyes, 0.01 centimeters away from her face.
He smiled wickedly and let her go.
Wang Chuchu sat up from his arms and glared at him uncomfortably.
"Xiao Chubao, were you looking forward to my kiss just now?"
I'll go!
Mo Qi actually flattered me?!
Wang Chuchu felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by this scene.
"I ...... I'm going back. ”
Staying with this guy, I feel like I'm being eaten by her everywhere!
Forget it, and he makes fun of him every time.
"Hey, you're ......"
Mo Qi turned around, locked her between the sofa and his chest, and came to a sofa dong.
Unprepared for her, his lips were accurately printed on her lips.
Bang.
Wang Chuchu's whole head couldn't think, only a blank space remained.
Even, she forgot that at this time, she should close her eyes.
This kiss came too quickly and fell too quickly.
So much so that Wang Chuchu's surprised lips opened slightly.
Just gave him a chance.
Realizing the sudden intrusion of an unfamiliar touch in her mouth, she panicked and put her hand on his chest, trying to push him away.
Originally, Mo Qi also planned to play a little prank, and secretly steal a New Year's kiss.