Lin Huan bet on a fifty percent possibility, Mo Yize would tell her.

It turns out that Lin Huan was right.

Mo Yize looked at her for a moment, and then his throat moved slightly: "Build for the people I love......"

Seven words, words go deep into Lin Huan's ears and heart.

Sure enough, hasn't there been any change?

Can...... Why?

He doesn't love her, why did he hold the wedding in the ink garden?

"You don't love me."

Four words, what Lin Huan said was categorical.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yize was obviously stunned.

He was surprised, whether he loved Lin Huan or not, he didn't know himself, how did she be so sure?

Could it be that she knows herself better than he does?

"Oh? How so? ”

Mo Yize's inquiry came unexpectedly.

Lin Huan was silent for a long time, but he couldn't think of an answer.

How so?

Why your uncle.

I can't tell you that I'm born again, and I didn't make you fall in love with me until I died, right?

Lin Huan was silent for a long time, and Mo Yize seemed to be more interested.

He leaned closer to Lin Huan, and the tip of his nose was facing her eyebrows: "Speak." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Speak?

What do you say?

Emma, if you had known, you shouldn't have said it so surely, it's too easy to lead people to reverie.

Thinking about it, Lin Huan rolled his eyes and said, "I used to pester you every day, if you love me, I won't feel it?" ”

There is nothing wrong with that.

For a while, Mo Yize couldn't refute it.

He was silent, but Lin Huan was unwilling to be silent.

After she smiled, she reached out and pushed Mo Yize away, keeping the distance between the two people within a relatively safe range: "Mo Yize, you can't fool me, I'm very sensitive." ”

As soon as the word sensitive came out, Lin Huan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly subconsciously raised his hand to cover his lips, eager to bite off his tongue.

Damn, what the hell is she talking about?

Ma De, Mo Yize can't ...... this time

"Oh? Is it? Lin Huan's thoughts had not yet fallen, and Mo Yize had already looked at her with a good attitude: "Then I am looking forward to it, tomorrow's wedding night, you will show me sensitively." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Emma, although she had long guessed that Mo Yize would associate it with the wedding night. But the moment he really said it, it was still extremely embarrassing.

Lin Huan's red turned into fiery red smoke.

Her eyes were lowered, and she looked nervous and innocent.

This kind of her made Mo Yize's joke even more.

He reached out and picked her chin: "Lin Huan, tomorrow night, you won't let me down, right?" ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Forehead......

What the heck?

Isn't it discussing why you want to go to the ink garden for a wedding?

Why did you unknowingly get involved on the wedding night?

"Mo Yize, I ......"

Before Lin Huan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yize: "Okay, there is no need to say more, I understand." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Understand?

Where do you know?

Emma, I didn't mean that, hey.

Shaking his head subconsciously, Lin Huan was about to speak again: "I ......"

However, this time, Mo Yize didn't even give her a chance, and suddenly turned the topic back: "I don't love you, but I don't love others either." There is nothing wrong with the wedding being held in the ink garden. ”

Lin Huan: "......"

This answer, perfectly.

Sure enough, a high IQ is a high IQ, and any answer is not flawed.

But something seems wrong......