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This game is over, Ye Wuge glanced at Xiao Moli with a wicked smile, and led everyone to start playing other games.

The box was lively, and a group of people were playing and coaxing to take turns singing.

An Ziqi has always been incomplete, and she consciously does not participate in this activity.

In the confusion, someone stuffed the microphone to Xiao Moli.

After seeing that it was him, he was startled and hurriedly reached out to take it over again to make amends.

Xiao Moli didn't refuse, and went directly to the song ordering machine on the side and ordered a song.

An Ziqi sat far away with her head bowed, but she couldn't help but be curious, and pricked up her ears to listen.

She has been with Xiao Moli for so long, and she has never heard him sing.

……

I once held your hand and kissed you on the forehead before going to bed.

How can I embrace you again.

I'm sorry, I love you and I want to give you all the meaning.

……

The cold voice has a little drunken hoarseness, and there are no gorgeous singing skills of those singers.

Xiao Moli looked at the lyrics on the screen, he didn't sing much beautifully, just sang mechanically one by one.

But it was a sentence that poked into An Ziqi's heart, making her uncomfortable.

The people in the box naturally didn't think that Xiao Moli's song was specially sung to someone, and they all applauded on the side.

After Xiao Moli finished singing, he put down the microphone in his hand, sat there drinking glass after glass, and didn't look at her.

An Ziqi bit her lip, this madman!

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, and after saying hello to Ye Wuge, she left directly.

Ye Wuge raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Moli over there, and only said that she should be careful on the road.

With Xiao Moli here, he naturally doesn't have to worry that An Ziqi will go back alone, and it is not safe.

Here, An Ziqi had just left the bar, and a strong voice came from behind her, and she fell into a hot bosom full of alcohol.

"Xiao Moli, you let go of me."

An Ziqi gritted her teeth and struggled hard, even if she didn't look back, she knew who the person behind her was.

"If you don't let it go, I won't let it die."

Xiao Moli hugged her tightly behind her, refusing to let go.

"Xiao Moli, what do you want from me?"

An Ziqi couldn't break free, and tears couldn't help falling.

She knew that what happened six years ago was a transaction between her and Xiao Moyi.

What she can't let go of is not the matter of surrogacy giving birth, but Xiao Moli's trampling on her dignity back then, and the deception and concealment for so long before.

She is not so generous, if she wants to be with Xiao Moli without guilt now, she really can't do it.

Xiao Moli is in pain, how can she not be in pain.

"I want you, An An, you are mine, you are my woman."

Xiao Moli thought of An Ziqi's denial before, and wanted to go crazy in his heart.

A scorching kiss landed on the back of her neck, the tips of her ears.

An Ziqi bit her lip, this bastard, every time.

Lift your foot and stomp on his foot.

The high heels she was already wearing, and she used a lot of strength in her anger.

Xiao Moli couldn't help but snort, and his hand couldn't help but loosen a little.

An Ziqi took the opportunity to push him away and walked straight forward.

As soon as he took a step, he heard a knock behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Moyi staggering into the car next to him, and he was about to walk towards her.

gritted his teeth and turned around, and kicked Xiao Moli, "Bastard, Xiao Moli, you are a bastard." ”

Raising his hand to touch the tears on his face, he stepped forward to help him up and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.