Ji Haochuan: "Tsk...... I want to be Mo Ye's woman, this is too spoiled, and I won't say a few words about such a big disaster. ”

Bai Junyan: "The key is that Jiang Ruolin can stand this grievance?" ”

Lan Ke: "I'm so afraid of her revenge." ”

Gu Mocheng: "Qiao Ruoxin's courage to have today is what Mo Chen is used to. ”

Lu Siheng: "......"

……

Inside the lounge.

Mo Chen pulled her to the lounge and threw her on the sofa with a rough movement.

She frowned slightly, collapsed on the sofa, and raised her eyes to look at the man's cold face.

"Brother Mo Chen......"

"Qiao Ruoxin! Aren't you itchy! ”

She sat on the sofa and stared at him with a beautiful black and white pair: "Are you angry? Then why didn't you lose your temper just now, and now teach me a lesson, and no one can see it. ”

“……”

He really wanted to kill this little imp directly.

Mo Chen sat heavily on the single sofa beside him, his right arm propped up on the armrest of the sofa, and his slender and bony fingers supported his forehead.

He suppressed the anger in his body and closed his eyes.

There was a sense of irritability and a hint of exhaustion on his handsome face.

Qiao Ruoxin stared at him for a moment, then got up and walked in front of the man.

The delicate voice slowly spoke: "Brother Mo Chen, I was wrong......"

The man opened his dark eyes, like a thousand-year-old tan, trapped by a struggling beast.

He said in a deep voice: "Come here, sit on me." ”

Qiao Ruoxin's slender and straight legs stepped directly apart and sat on the man's waist and abdomen.

"......" Mo Chen's face darkened a little, and the undercurrent under his eyes was turbulent.

"I made you sit sideways, I didn't let you sit like that." He really wanted to kill Qiao Ruoxin's beautiful eyes!

Qiao Ruoxin blinked her eyes with an innocent expression: "Then you don't make it clear......"

With that, she got up and sat down again.

The man's arm clasped her slender waist: "Okay, so be it." ”

Mo Chen stared at her little face, one arm around her thin waist and the other hand on her chin.

"Little ghost, you can't just hit people in the future, understand?"

She nodded meekly and obediently: "Got it, I was wrong." ”

Then, Qiao Ruoxin opened her slender arms and hugged the man's body, and her small chin rested on the man's shoulder.

He hugged the woman in his arms, and stroked the gentle and romantic long hair behind her with his big palm.

He has lived until now, and all his patience may have been used on Qiao Ruoxin.

"Women do it, it's too ugly." The man's tone was full of disgust.

Qiao Ruoxin responded: "Not in the future." ”

Suddenly, he slapped Qiao Ruoxin's buttocks unceremoniously, and his tone was bad: "Don't learn my stinky temper!" ”

Qiao Ruoxin chuckled: "Master Mo, you still know that your temper stinks." ”

"Uh-huh......" the man's deep voice replied faintly.

"Brother Mo Chen, did I make you lose face like this?"

Mo Chen sneered and let out a disdainful sneer: "So you know? ”

She muttered in a low voice, "Then why don't you teach me a lesson in front of Jiang Ruolin?" ”

In fact, she wanted to hear Mo Chen admit that she was reluctant.

But the man was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that I will scold you away and disappear for another two years." ”

Qiao Ruoxin's thick eyelashes fluttered, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

My heart hurt hard.

"No, I won't." She was stuck in her throat with a faint cry.

Mo Chen's eyes were dark, and he hugged the soft and boneless body in his arms, only at this moment, his irritability would disappear.