Qiao Moyi wanted to prevent him from making trouble with Shen Chen, so he hurriedly wanted to pull him away?

This little thing can anger him a hundred times a day.

But......

The tactile sensation on his arm made it impossible for him to make up his mind to break free of her hands.

"You let me go first."

After a long time, Ye Shenmo held back such a sentence.

Qiao Moyi: ......

"Don't let go."

I won't let go in this life.

Qiao Mo directly pulled Ye Shenmo and walked to the exit of the mall, and that Shen Chen let him stay there alone.

It's a pity, the pendant has to find a time to buy it next time.

The two of them just walked out of the mall, and as soon as they walked out of the exit, the heat wave hit their faces.

It's hot.

Qiao Mo reflexively let go of Ye Shenmo's arm.

Night Ink: ......

Sure enough, Qiao Moyi's words couldn't be believed, no matter how good they sounded, it was not all for that little white face.

This walked out of the mall and kept a distance from him, it's really good, the only person in the whole Kyoto who dares to use him like this is her Qiao Mo.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

So, Ye Shenmo snorted coldly, quickened his pace and strode into his car, and then ...... Let's go.

Qiao Moyi, who stayed in place: ......

Didn't you say we'd go home for dinner together?

Big brother Die, did you forget to take me?

What's going on?

Qiao Moyi stood on the side of the road with a black line on her face, the scorching sun was on her head, but her heart was cold.

What about the true love that has been promised?

Qiao Mo gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to dial Ye Shenmo's phone.

"Ink in the night! What do you mean? ”

Qiao Mo trained in a fit of anger, and her exposed skin was tanned.

"You're coming back to pick me up."

She was sure that Ye Shenmo was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about.

She thought that her performance today was already very good, and she didn't chase after Shen Chen, nor did she scold him.

Why is he so dissatisfied, he still comes to this trick.

Ye Shenmo didn't speak.

"Come back quickly, the sun is so big, sunshine."

Hearing Qiao Moyi's word "sun", Ye Shenmo frowned, sighed and turned the steering wheel.

"Squeak—"

With a sharp turn, in less than a minute, the luxury car of the night sink ink stopped steadily in front of Qiao Moyi.

The car stopped steadily, and Ye Shenmo got out of the car to help her open the co-pilot's door.

Looking at his iron-clad face, Qiao Mo suddenly became happy, sat down with a smile and waited for him to get in the car to help him fasten his seat belt.

Sure enough, after Ye Shenmo got into the car, he saw that she was not wearing a seat belt, so she bent over with a stinky face.

"What are you angry about?"

Qiao Mo had a smile in her eyes, anyway, she guessed that it must have something to do with Shen Chen.

Night Ink: ......

"Are you jealous?"

"Just kidding, what kind of jealousy do you eat?"

Burst......

It is estimated that no one in the whole of Kyoto has ever seen the fried night ink.

Looking at the expression on his face, Qiao Mo couldn't help but sit there and laugh.

"Still laughing."

Ye Shenmo's eyes lit up, and his body leaned towards her.

"Okay, okay, I'm not smiling, so you can tell me what you're angry about, right?"

Night Ink: ......

Ask while knowing the answer.

Ye Shenmo sat back in his place, fastened his seat belt, lit a fire and stepped on the accelerator.

Qiao Moyi: ......

"If you're angry because of Shen Chen, then there's no need, I don't like him now, I don't like him at all, even if I hear his name, I want to vomit."