"Momo, why do you want me to accept other people's love for me, but you can't accept my love? Are you too cruel to me like this? Ye Mohan's eyebrows frowned, and he asked in a cold voice.

Tong Jiumo was speechless for a moment.

When they were organizing, Mu Wanqing secretly promised Ye Mohanfang.

She and Sophie both knew that Mu Wanqing liked Ye Mohan.

It is precisely because of the man Mu Wanqing likes that she keeps a certain distance from Ye Mohan.

Never get too close to Ye Mohan.

"Wanqing really likes you." Tong Jiumo said.

In addition to Mu Wanqing's fiancé, Ye Mohan is the man Mu Wanqing has really loved and pursued.

Everyone in the organization knew that Mu Wanqing liked Ye Mohan.

And Ye Mohan likes her.

Ye Mohan also did something in front of Mu Wanqing that angered Mu Wanqing.

Perhaps, Mu Wanqing's hatred for her began to increase from the appearance of Ye Mohan, a man.

Because Mu Jian controlled Mu Wanqing, he threatened her with Mu Wanqing's mother's corpse and forced her to do something illegal.

Even monitoring her.

Mu Jian never hid her love for her mother Yang Sisi.

This stimulated Mu Wanqing even more.

So when Mu Wanqing finally learned that the Mo family was looking for her, Mu Wanqing would think of impersonating her and snatching her fiancé.

If not, with Mu Wanqing's character, there is no reason to give up such a huge backstage background of the Mo family.

"I really like you, too." Ye Mohan looked at Tong Jiumo seriously, "Momo, why do you want to push me to another woman?" If others like me, do I have to accept them? Then I like you, why don't you accept my liking? ”

Ye Mohan's words suddenly made Tong Jiumo speechless.

Yes, why does Ye Mohan like her, she can refuse.

And if others like Ye Mohan, he has to accept it?

"You can like anyone, but you can't like me! Did you hear that? ”

Tong Jiumo frowned deeply and looked embarrassed, after she finished speaking, she took a deep breath and looked at Aunt Qing and Ye An'an, "Aunt Qing, Sister An An, I'm going home." ”

If Mo Qijue knew that she was not at home, he would definitely be worried.

"You're home? Do you want to get back to that man? Momo, do I allow it? Ye Mohan also stood up, stretched out his hand and clasped Tong Jiumo's wrist, "Momo, I don't allow you to return to his side." ”

"He's my husband, if I don't come back to him, will I stay with you?" Tong Jiumo was very annoyed by Ye Mohan.

Even has a communication barrier with him.

"Akan, are you crazy, dare to imprison Momo!" Ye An'an also stood up, walked between Ye Mohan and Tong Jiumo, and reached out to pull Ye Mohan's hand away, "You let go of Momo and let her go home, if not, if Mo Qijue knew that you took Momo away, we would all suffer." ”

"I need to be afraid of the Seventh Lord of Mo?" Ye Mohan narrowed his eyes, "He snatched my woman, and I haven't settled this account with him yet." ”

"Crazy! You lunatic! Tong Jiumo said frantically.

Between her and Ye Mohan, it was like playing the piano to the cow.

"Momo, don't be afraid, with me and Aunt Qing here, Akan won't dare to hurt you." Ye Anan said to Tong Jiumo.

"Sister An'an, I don't want to stay here, I want to leave." Tong Jiumo hid behind Ye An'an and said with pleading eyes.

"You sit down to eat first, and after eating, I'll send you away." Ye Anan beckoned Tong Jiumo to sit down and eat.