looked at the person with a puzzled face, a little confused.

Big guy, what do you want to say?

Mo Xing held her hand and said quietly: "Once, I had a dream. ”

"What dream?" Rong Yan didn't want to talk, after all, Mo Xing Lin at this moment not only looked dangerous, but also dragged a little weird.

Today's bigwigs are a bit dangerous.

Personally, I think it's better to stay away.

Rong Yan subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side, but her hand was held by Mo Xing Lonely, and she had to smile at people.

"Run for what?" Mo Xing asked her.

His face hooked his lips, and he leaned closer to him with a flattering smile: "You are delusional." ”

"Let's continue to talk about dreams, are you dreaming of me?" Looks change the subject.

Mo Xing looked at her deeply and nodded: "Yes, I dreamed of you." ”

Rong Yan paused for a moment, and there was a sense of confusion that he had eaten melons.

I really dreamed of myself.

Mo Xing Lin held her hand a little harder, I don't know if it was an illusion of her face, I always felt that Mo Xing Lin was a little nervous at this moment.

She took his hand almost reflexively with her backhand, wanting to comfort him.

Mo Xing Lin gently hooked up a curvature, raised his other hand and landed on top of her head, gently stroking her hair.

The face was rarely obediently rubbed in his palm.

This move undoubtedly pleased Mo Xing Lonely, and the originally cold eyebrows softened.

Her flattery touched his heart, making all his bad emotions disappear in an instant, leaving only a calmness.

Rong Yan heard his soft voice sound, "In my dream, you don't like me!" ”

Rong Yan hurriedly took a stand: "Mr. Mo, in this world, my favorite is you!" ”

The girl's desire to survive made Mo Xing Lin chuckle.

The two looked at each other, raised their hands and made an oath: "Really! O conscience of heaven and earth! ”

Mo Xing asked her: "Me and your grandfather, you are numbered!" ”

Face: "......"

Isn't this a multiple-choice question for a daughter-in-law and her mother falling into the river?

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth twitched fiercely, "Big guy, are you sure you want to fight with the old man?" Can't we have the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young? ”

"So, you're disgusted now that I don't respect the old and love the young?" Mo Xing's eyebrows raised slightly.

Looking at the person, the calm tone revealed a bit of resentment, is it serious?

"I mean, this kind of question doesn't make sense, it doesn't say that you don't respect the old and love the young." Rong Yan smiled and said, "I don't dislike you." ”

Mo Xing snorted softly, "Perfunctory me? ”

Face: "......"

Big guy, I'm a little panicked when you're like this!

Stretched out his hand, his face directly hooked his neck, slightly forced, and directly pressed his head down, kissing him very domineeringly.

A smile flashed in Mo Xing's eyes, and when Rong Yan was about to push him away, he directly buckled her head and deepened this question.

Before the gun went off, Mo Xing stopped and looked at the girl in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The voice that opened his mouth was hoarse and low: "Well, now I believe it's not perfunctory and dislike me." ”

Face: "......"

When did you learn not to be human?

Mo Xing looked at her resentful eyes, couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, and continued in a good mood: "Don't you want to know who is behind Lu Chengfeng?" I'll check it for you. ”

Rong Yan snorted lightly: "I don't really want to know. ”

"Well, when I want to know." Mo Xing squeezed her hand, a glimmer of light crossed her eyes, and asked her, "Where will you sleep tonight?" ”