Qiao Munan wrinkled his eyebrows, completely unable to understand what Xiao Mohan meant.

What is this about Ouyang?

This guy shouldn't want to target Ouyang again, right?

"Xiao Mohan, don't blame Ouyang for everything, he is a good person, you'd better not touch him again, otherwise I won't forgive you."

"Huh...... You're going to protect him! ”

Xiao Mo snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you're protecting the wrong person." ”

"It's none of your business."

"Okay."

Xiao Mohan let go of her, her deep eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and her heart was a little cold.

She hurt the girl from childhood to adulthood, and now this is treating him as an enemy?

He got up and said mockingly, "Qiao Munan, you really don't have a heart. ”

Leaving these words, Xiao Mohan turned around and left.

The door was slammed shut with a "bang", making an earth-shattering sound.

For the next whole day, Qiao Munan didn't see Xiao Mohan again.

And this time, she was completely isolated, and even her mobile phone was confiscated.

The entire Muchuan villa is shrouded in a layer of haze.

Suddenly, there were several more servants in the house, and even the number of security guards doubled.

Although she can move freely in the villa, it is almost impossible to get out.

Meow, Xiao Mohan is here for real this time!

He made it clear that he wanted to imprison her here.

She looked at the sky speechlessly, she was impulsive again, knowing that he was a perverted person, and she actually tried to reason with him.

She leaned on the windowsill irritably, looking out the window at the shadows of the trees, and a light streaked by, stinging her eyes.

She quickly closed her eyes, opened them again, and saw a familiar car parked in the doorway.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhaonian stepped out of the car.

Step by step, swaying.

It's getting dark, what is she doing here?

She stared out the window, her brow furrowed.

Seeing that Qin's mother welcomed her in very warmly.

Looking at her familiar appearance, eighty percent has been here many times.

She suddenly understood now why Xiao Mohan wanted her to disguise herself as a man after returning to China, probably because she was afraid that they would live together, and she would misunderstand something.

She smiled coldly, you are Xiao Mohan! You've really got a good plan.

In this case, wouldn't it be more possible to let yourself go directly, so why bother to confine yourself here.

Sure enough, the world of this pervert is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and then she smiled.

Since you don't let me get better, then everyone shouldn't think about it.

*

Downstairs at this time

Ye Zhaonian waited in the living room for a long time, and after drinking a cup of tea, Xiao Mohan came down.

But before he could say a few words, the invitation card had just been taken out, when a charming voice was heard.

"Brother Han......"

Her heart tightened and she looked up.

I saw a girl with a graceful figure, walking down the stairs with swaying steps.

The girl was tall in a bright red silk suspender nightdress, with long hair hanging loosely over her shoulders.

A small face is fair and clean, and the skin is also tender and delicate.

The foggy eyebrows are as light as far away, the bridge of the nose is high and delicate, and the delicate lips are like peach blossoms in March.

The most amazing thing is the eyes, like a flood of autumn water, rippling and rippling, as bright as stars.

Could this be the last time she saw the girl in the northern suburbs?

Last time, she wore a big sunglasses, and she didn't look closely, she only felt that the girl was obedient and rude, and she didn't have any beauty.

But when I see it today, it's completely different.

And the way she looks at the moment, she obviously just woke up.

Could it be that this girl has already moved in?