"Weak heart? What do I have to be ill-intentioned? ”

In fact, Mo Qingcheng has let people follow him since he went to the army, and a few years ago, there was a period of special peace in Yucheng, and Xinnuan was still apprehensive because of Jiang Ai's kidnapping, so he acquiesced in his approach. Besides, they are people who are going to live a lifetime, and she has nothing worth hiding in front of him, and the most important thing is that this is a manifestation that he cares about himself, and no woman will refuse to sprinkle dog food.

Only now, all of this has become a bondage and a shackle.

"Don't say he's my cousin, I'm nothing with him, even if we have a ——, Mo Dashao, what is the relationship between the two of us, what position do you have on me?"

Mo Qingcheng slowly straightened his waist, crossed his hands, and his eyes were like eagle falcons, "So, you want to completely dissolve the relationship between the two of us?" ”

"Fiancé?" Speaking of this, Xinnuan couldn't help but sneer, "Except for you, and the previous me, who has really admitted it." Besides, even if you admit it, you can still divorce if you are married, let alone this. ”

He actually had a tentative mind, and he told her that Mi Shu didn't care about her before, and he thought of last night's drama, thinking about stimulating and stimulating his heart, and seeing what her reaction was.

It's a pity that she didn't question herself with red eyes, nor did she quarrel with herself, but looked like she didn't care about herself, and even looked a little relieved.

The pain in his heart spread out like water waves in circles, his fingers used a slight force, and he lowered his head with a gloomy expression, and only said softly after a long time: "Let me ask one last question, what do you want?" ”

"I think I've made it very clear, you have your way, and I have mine. Qingcheng, the past may be really beautiful, but we have to live in the future after all. ”

"Yes, living in the future?" Mo Qingcheng got up, his tall body as cold and dignified as when he came.

"I'm not a stalker, and I don't have to be you, but my heart is warm, you have to remember that as long as I give it back, I will never give it a second time." His gaze looked at her faintly as if he were a stranger, "You also have to remember, I went out of this door, and we have nothing to do with each other." ”

Her eyes were moist in an instant, and the sourness spread rapidly in her body, and what she wanted to see most since she was reborn was that they could be strangers, but when it came to this moment, she was still so sad that she couldn't be more sad.

Mo Qingcheng is a demon that she has used all her life to fathom, and it is a curse in her blood.

She desperately stabilized her body, raised her head, met his gaze, and hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, "Mi Shu is good, Qingcheng, I hope to hear your good news soon." ”

"Huh!" He sighed softly and turned to walk out.

The door slammed shut, followed by a scream of injury.

The nerves that warmed and tense in my heart instantly relaxed, and tears came out of my eyes.

She got up, numbly walked to the cabinet, picked up the bottle, opened the cap, and took a few sips.

It is as spicy as the throat, and the dull tearing pain has faded a lot.

She sniffed, held back her tears, and took a few sips with her head up, and then as if she had thought of something, she ran over and locked the door.

Suddenly, a stream of heat exploded from the lower abdomen and quickly spread to the top of the head and the soles of the feet.

She knew that she was probably going to transform, and leaned against the door in resignation.

The white light flashed, the warmth of the heart disappeared, and a white nine-tailed fox appeared in the room.

Nuan just wanted to climb on the couch to sleep, when there was a knock on the door.