When Tan Mochen snatched the dagger and stabbed the man in black frantically dozens of times, the suffocating uneasiness calmed down a little.

If it weren't for Yu Luoxi rushing over and hugging Tan Mochen's arm tightly at the end, he wouldn't know how crazy he would be.

From that moment on, Tan Mochen made up his mind that he must confess his feelings to Yu Luoxi.

Because he didn't know which one would come first, Ming and Accident.

As soon as Yu Luoxi heard Tan Mochen repeat that sultry words again, she was a little ashamed and didn't dare to look up into Tan Mochen's eyes.

"Talk...... Don't talk about the son, don't make fun of the people's daughters! I...... I'll go and clean my son's wounds with a basin of water......" Yu Luoxi's voice was full of shame, and then quickly got up and wanted to escape.

When Tan Mochen heard Yu Luoxi like this, he obviously wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate the past.

He reached out and grabbed Yu Luoxi's wrist firmly.

The more Yu Luoxi struggled, the tighter he clutched, and the big hand was like a pliers, firmly imprisoning Yu Luoxi, unable to break free.

In the end, he exhaled in pain, and Yu Luoxi unloaded those wasted strengths, and looked at the wound on his hand with some annoyance: "Are you willing to give up with these two hands?" Let go! ”

"I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, you'll run away!" Tan Mochen was like a child at this time, and there was even some pleading in his words.

Yu Luoxi was really annoyed.

Angry, annoyed and helpless.

"Let go, my weak body, even if I want to run, I can be caught by you." At this time, she was worried about the wound in his palm.

When Tan Mochen heard this, he answered the same sentence, and then let go, but a pair of eyes were still firmly glued to Yu Luoxi's body, for fear that she would run away if she didn't pay attention.

Yu Luoxi was very emotional.

If I hadn't seen my childhood portrait in that wood.

If you have not insisted on going your own way, you must go down the mountain to find out thoroughly.

If it weren't for Boya, he would have to follow the hairpin girl to the drunken country building.

If it weren't for the fact that around the corner, I happened to hear someone shouting the prince.

If it weren't for Tan Mochen, who was dressed in white, he shook his mind.

If they hadn't met again in the tailor's shop, they would have to step forward to tease Tan Mochen.

If it weren't for Tan Mochen's dead face and going back to the villa with him, he would have become his master by mistake.

If it weren't for the fact that day, Mo Chen would have gone crazy and saved himself.

If not............

............

All these things are connected together enough to make Yu Luoxi tempted.

Especially when he hugged Tan Mochen tightly, the kind of hot eyes he looked at him were enough to prove that there was no deception and fun in Tan Mochen's words at this moment.

However, Yu Luoxi can't now, she still has too many things to do, and too many people need to give up everything to protect herself.

How much Yu Luoxi objected to Yuexi and Liu Qingfeng being together at the beginning, and now how much she is resistant to Tan Mochen's identity.

Tan Mochen is a prostitute who lingers in the flower building, an inconspicuous tailor, a gentleman who knows some kung fu to teach martial arts, a wealthy businessman, and a prodigal son who likes to climb over the wall, Yu Luoxi can accept it calmly.

Only this princely identity is unacceptable to Yu Luoxi.

There is a saying: The prodigal son does not change his money.

No matter what kind of person Tan Mochen is, Yu Luoxi believes that as long as he cares enough about himself, he will eventually strictly restrain himself for himself.

But the identity of this prince is powerless for Yu Luoxi to change.

As long as he thought that Tan Mochen would eventually wait for that luxurious throne in the future, and become the proud son of all voices, and then a group of wives and concubines, Yu Luoxi could not convince himself to accept the feelings of Tan Mochen now.

"You're worried about me, so you have me in your heart, right?" Talking about Mochen's question, he was afraid that Yu Luoxi would leave with his sleeves up.

Although he knew that this question would make Yu Luoxi dissatisfied, he still couldn't control his mouth.

This incident is unbearable, except for the cough that is the hot and urgent heart that loves her.

"If you take revenge, it seems that the people are too unstructured!" Yu Luoxi still treated the wound against his head, and never looked up at him more.

Usually, Yu Luoxi thinks it's okay, Tan Mochen just relies on the hands in her hands, and asks her to do some time-consuming but effortless work, so as to ensure that she can always stay where Tan Mochen can see.

But when it was time to eat, Yu Luoxi was a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, he was afraid that Tan Mochen was pulling at the wound like crazy, Yu Luoxi deliberately wrapped the strip of cloth on his palm a few more times.

Seeing Tan Mochen put his two thick palms together at this time, holding one end of the chopsticks, laboriously picking them into his mouth, and deliberately dropping a few green vegetables on the table from time to time.

After a few times, Yu Luoxi finally made a move.

A Yu Luoxi put down the chopsticks in his hand, and Tan Mochen immediately said to Yu Luoxi with a pitiful and aggrieved look: "I don't want to fall on the table either, but ......"

Tan Mochen raised his hands high, and then stretched them out in front of Yu Luoxi, and it didn't take much to understand what he meant.

Yu Luoxi looked at him, he was really angry, but what can be done, who made him a meritorious man.

"Sit here!"

Her short words sounded like commands.

Talking about Mo Chen's life, except for his father, no one has been so unkind to him.

But Tan Mochen didn't care about these at all, and hurriedly got up excitedly and kicked the stool in the direction of Yu Luoxi.

Xu is force is a little too strong, the position where the stool stopped was almost close to Yu Luoxi's side, Tan Mochen was just about to sit down, Yu Luoxi glared at him and asked him to go farther.

Talk about Mochen not depending.

Only then did Yu Luoxi say angrily: "You are so close to me, how can I feed you!" ”

In a word, Yu Luoxi gritted his teeth, feeling that even if this Tan Mochen was injured, he was also a prodigal son who took advantage of it.

Hearing her like this, Tan Mochen raised his legs and dragged the stool a little farther away with his toes.

In the end, under Yu Luoxi's "kind" gaze, she put the stool at a distance that she was satisfied with.

Tan Mochen felt that he had done a little far, and he was about to lose the faint smell of medicine on her body, but being able to be fed by her holding chopsticks one by one was also a trace of regret in his heart.

"What a daze, open your mouth!"

Tan Mochen couldn't help but laugh a little, feeling that since she expressed her thoughts to Yu Luoxi, she had become a little fierce, if she was in normal times, she must have looked as warm as water.

The more fierce Yu Luoxi was, the richer Tan Mochen's smile became.

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