31 Thou art from beginning to end

Tong Peiyan, Tong Peiyan. It's such a familiar name, Tong Dora actually feels nostalgic in the bottom of her heart, why is this so.

"You've been thinking about her all the time." This is what she wanted to ask, she suddenly got up and propped her hands on the table, looking down and slowly approaching Mo Han.

"Yes" is very honest.

"I don't want to be a substitute!" Tong Duola looked at him in a daze, and her eyes were slightly red.

Mo Han slowly got up, a head and a half taller than her, and looked down at her. With a backhand pull, he turned Tong Dora around from the side and pulled him into his arms.

"You are you, not a substitute for anyone, and no one else can replace you." Mo Han said firmly.

"She has lived in your heart for so long, how much place does she occupy in your heart?" Tong Dora put her hand on his heart.

"She's half you, you're half." Fool, half plus half is all, there is always one you in my heart, but how can I explain it.

"If you say you don't have her in your heart, it's all me now. I didn't expect me to have a lot of weight in your heart. But if I go missing, will you say the same thing when you meet someone else in the future? She drew circles around Mo Han's heart.

"I'm not going to let this happen again!" As he spoke, he hugged Tong Duo tightly, a cold light appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the next moment he regained his gentleness.

"If she comes back, what will you do?" Tong Dora pushed him away slightly, his hands lay on Mo Han's chest, and the two stared at each other.

"I'm sure she'll bless us." After Mo Han finished speaking, he stroked the hand around his waist and pinched Tong Duola's face.

Tong Dora raised her eyebrows, learning Feng Wanzhen's tone: "Brother Han, you are light on me!" ”

Mo Han remembered the previous picture of Tong Dora and Feng Wanzhen, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you said that I despised you, so wouldn't it be a loss if I didn't do something?" Mo Han lowered his head and approached her red lips.

Tong Dora stared at Mo Han with moon-like eyes, and pressed his index finger against his perfect lips.

"You should close your eyes at this time." The corners of Mo Han's lips hooked a charming arc to remind her.

"You're very experienced, did you give me your first kiss?" She began to suspect that Mo Han had lied that day, coupled with today's fiancée incident.

"You're the one who has been there throughout." Mo Han looked at her affectionately, took off her mask, and held her soft hand in his hand.

kissed it gently, Tong Doola also closed her eyes, regaining the beauty that had been lost for six years.

After a long time, the two separated.

Tong Dorala's crimson cheeks made Mo Han can't help but pinch it twice.

"Let's go, I'll show you around." Mo Han pulled her to go out.

She let go of his hand and put the mask back on: "I'm a man now." ”

Mo Han smiled: "I forgot, I kissed a man just now." ”

"Well, I should have let Sister Zhenzhen come and watch it just now, her brother Han is now interested in men."