The bang exploded in his head, and he hit him with his elbow without thinking about it, but it was like hitting a stone, he didn't hurt, but she couldn't stand the pain.

"I didn't provoke you," Mo Qingcheng only felt that her fire was inexplicable, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

However, thinking of her depression and her appearance after her fried hair now, I thoughtfully planned to change the topic.

In front of me, she inexplicably appeared in bed in the morning, and she was simply a goblin who sucked people's souls.

He couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice: "You obviously ...... Obviously I enjoyed it too. If you become Mrs. Mo, I will let you enjoy it every day like you do today. ”

It's okay not to say it, but when it comes to this heart, it's a belly fire, and it's not good when to be reborn, but at that time, I'm speechless.

Mo Qingcheng saw that her puffing cheeks were dyed with a thin layer of pink, her eyes were lowered, and her curly long eyelashes blinked from time to time, like a bulging puffer fish, very cute, the hand holding her wrist loosened, hugged her, and walked outside.

After being together for so many years, Xinnuan naturally knew his stubborn temper, and for his future plans, he didn't want to go against him too much, so he had to follow him outside.

The early summer night is full of stars, green trees and red flowers, a stream flows silently, and even the breeze is soaked in the fragrance of flowers, which is very romantic.

Mo Qingcheng found a place where no one was, reached out and turned her around, gently hugged her into his arms, gently rubbed the top of her hair with his big hand, and looked at her with pity, "If you want to cry, just cry well, originally your first identity is my fiancée, not the daughter of the Su family." ”

As he spoke, he put her head on his shoulder and patted her on the back like a child, "I'll let my parents go to your house tomorrow to propose." I originally wanted to go directly with you to get the certificate, but in the end, it was not in agreement with the courtesy, or the parents of both sides formally met, and the date was determined, and I will marry you back again, which is good for you and the Su family. ”

The upper class is more about face and pomp, and the etiquette of the husband's family is the best respect for the woman and the woman's entire family.

If the Mo family can still do this after knowing that they are not the daughters of the Su family, it will not only give themselves enough face, but also enough face for the entire Su family.

In the previous life, he also said such things, she was already moved when she heard this, what she was most afraid of was that she lost her identity as the daughter of the Su family and was not worthy of him, but after he knew the truth, he still wanted to give himself a beautiful and grand wedding, and he didn't mind his identity at all, she only felt that her heart was filled with his strong love and tolerance.

He thinks about himself, of course he has to think about him, and said very intimately that now her identity is different from before, and he should go back to discuss with Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo before making a decision.

She doesn't matter, besides, she will still be the daughter of the Su family in the future, her parents will treat her the same as before, it doesn't matter if she is waiting.

But he didn't expect that this wait was thirteen years, and when he said again and again that he wanted to marry himself, when he was pregnant with a child, and when he married someone else.

It still hurts, and she always feels that she should think more openly and live more transparently, but a heart is still as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

Her tears fell on his shoulders, soaking through his clothes and seeping into his skin.

It's so cool!

Mo Qingcheng only felt that his whole heart was pinched fiercely, he carefully picked up his warm face, looked at her misty fox eyes, and her red lips wet with tears, and he was so distressed that he even breathed shallowly.

"Silly girl," he called softly, his lips gently resting on her cheek, and kissing her tears tenderly, "with me, what is there to cry about." ”

That's right, it's because of you that my life is even more fragmented!