Jiang Ruo talked to the police for a long time, and finally agreed to let her meet Cen Mo.

He is more than just temporarily detained.

The cold iron door opened, and Jiang Ruo hurriedly greeted him, calling him anxiously: "Cen Mo."

After seeing Jiang Ruo, Cen Mo, who was originally in a low mood, immediately raised a smile, the pear vortex rippled, and his voice was mellow: "Sister."

Long before Jiang Ruo came, he talked to Huo Jinting on the phone.

Huo Jinting needs to find someone to apologize for Jiang Ruo's guilt.

And he recommended himself.

They made a deal with each other.

"I'm willing to take the blame for my sister, but I have one condition."

"You're worthy of negotiating terms with me, too?"

"I was the only one with my sister at the time, and I can definitely give my sister a clean slate when I come to confess." A conversation between the two.

Jiang Ruo said distressedly, "Cen Mo, why are you so stupid?"

Cen Mo was still smiling at Jiang Ruo, with a feeling of being young and frivolous and fearless, "Sister, I'm still young, and I've only been in prison for a few years."

Jiang Ruo: "But if you carry this stain for me, you won't be able to mix in the entertainment industry anymore."

It's better for her to be an amateur, but Cen Mo, as a public figure, can't make a mistake.

Cen Mo comforted her: "Anyway, I don't want to have anything to do with Yingyi, just so I can get rid of Huo Jinting."

He made a deal with Huo Jinting, but he still decided not to tell Jiang Ruo.

Cen Mo stared at Jiang Ruo deeply, and his tone was a little weird: "Is my sister's body okay?"

He was asking her about fainting that day.

Jiang Ruo's fingers clenched her skirt tightly and licked her lips in a panic, "I'm a little hypoglycemic."

Cen Mo's eyes were like wolf falcons, his gaze was scorching, his tone was deep, and he said in a deep voice, "Really?"

He seemed to be unbelieving.

Half-loud breathing.

Jiang Ruo had been staring at Cen Mo's face all the time, always feeling sorry for him, and a sense of guilt was surging.

Let her not want to deceive him even more.

After thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Ruo still spoke: "I... I'm pregnant."

Time seems to freeze.

Cen Mo's smile couldn't hold back any longer, and the voice almost came from the root of his teeth: "Sister, pregnant?"

He seemed to have received a huge blow, his body shook slightly, and his eyes suddenly dimmed, "Whose is it?"

Jiang Ruo noticed his low mood, and his unhappiness was all written on his face.

She hurriedly changed the subject and assured him, "Cen Mo, don't worry, I will try my best to clarify and let you come out early." ap.

"You really don't have to put yourself on the line for me."

How could she make him make such a big sacrifice, regardless of his reputation?

She owes him such a big favor, how can she pay it back?

"Sister, I'll wait for you."

Cen Mo's gaze hesitated, and fixed his eyes on Jiang Ruo's red lips, "Can my sister give me a kiss before leaving?"

"Is it okay for my sister to take the initiative to kiss me once?"

"It's cold inside, can my sister give me some warmth?" His eyes were red and he pleaded.

Jiang Ruo subconsciously took a step back, and this small step hurt Cen Mo's heart.

Cen Mo curled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly: "Does my sister dislike me so much?"

"I know I'm dirty, but I always take a good shower, many times, and I try not to get sick." Cen Mo said pitifully.

Seeing that Cen Mo was about to cry aggrieved, Jiang Ruoyu couldn't bear it, and bit his lip to comfort: "It's not that I dislike you, but I can't follow you..."

Cen Mo: "My sister has a child, so she doesn't want me anymore, right?"

Jiang Ruo: "Cen Mo, I will find someone to save you, I will not leave you alone."

Cen Mo's voice was wet: "But my sister won't even kiss me."

Jiang Ruo lowered his eyebrows slightly, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and asked softly, "Do you have anything else you want besides this?"

Cen Moshi

The thread slowly fell from Jiang Ruo's face to her abdomen, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was an eyesore, and the more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she hated that this little bean sprout implanted and developed in her body and invaded her.

Cen Mo's eyes were gloomy and jealous, "All I want is my sister, my sister is so bad, how can I conceive another man's child?"

Although Cen Mo is not yet the age of an adult man, he is not short at all, more than one meter eight.

Standing in front of Jiang Ruo, he could completely envelop Jiang Ruo.

Jiang Ruo's face was panicked, and he hurriedly looked for the door to leave, "Cen Mo, I... I'll go find someone to save you first, and I'll get you out as soon as possible."

"It doesn't matter." As for going to prison, Cen Mo didn't care.

He is an ant living at the bottom, so dark that he can't see the light of day, whether he lives or dies, no one cares.

It's just that he is willing to sacrifice himself for Jiang Ruo.

can only use his life to tie Jiang Ruo, use her pity and guilt, and squeeze out her heart.

He's just despicable.

"Cen Mo, you don't..."

Jiang Ruo's wrist was grabbed by Cen Mo, and he dragged her into his arms and pressed her against the table.

Cen Mo's expression was gloomy and shiny with paranoia, "Sister, you must wait for me to come out, and don't hide from me to marry another man."

"Whose child is it?"

He seemed to be concerned about this matter, and asked more than once.

Knowing that he couldn't escape this kiss, Jiang Ruo gave up struggling, and persuaded himself in his heart that he should repay his favor, after all, he wanted to suffer for her.

"Ahara's."

Cen Mo sighed while kissing, "When will my sister be able to give birth to one for me?"

"I'm really looking forward to the day when I can have a baby with my sister."

"My sister is so beautiful, and the baby she gives birth to will be very cute."

Jiang Ruo closed her eyes as if she was dead, and just waited for Cen Mo to kiss her enough and let her go.

And Cen Mo is reluctant to close his eyes, he must look at her with his eyes open, look at her, look at her shy, and look at all kinds of her.

Cen Mo's hand slowly stroked Jiang Ruo's abdomen, this little guy is really an eyesore.

..

After a long time, Jiang Ruo came out of the visiting cell.

The tall, silver-haired man could not be found in the hall of the police station.

Jiang Ruo kept looking for the police station with doubts.

An arrogant and high-profile red flag was parked outside.

The man leaned against the side of the car, dressed luxuriously, a black turtleneck sweater and a long winter trench coat of the same brand, and a platinum falcon necklace around his neck reflected the brilliance and sparkle dazzlingly.

The short smoky blue hair is wild and cool, and the bangs are curly again.

Such a familiar face, such a familiar shape.

Jiang Ruo was stunned in place, stunned, and couldn't believe it.

Wen Yuan stood tall and jade, opened his arms to her, smiled at the corners of his lips, and called her gently: "Little Ruo'er."

This sound seems to have been separated by many springs and autumns.

It came so suddenly that it made people cry with joy.

The mellow and sexy male voice pierced the air with a lazy smile, dispelling all the darkness and gloom of this time, like a god and Buddha descending on her world.

The omnipotent Ahara is back!

Suddenly, Jiang Ruo's clear eyes were covered with water, and he didn't hesitate too much, and suddenly flew into the man's arms, "Ah Yuan!"

Wen Yuan firmly caught Jiang Ruo, hugged her soft buttocks tightly with both hands, and happily called her: "Little Ruo'er, Xiao Ruo'er."

"Ah Yuan, I miss you, I miss you so much."

The two kissed me selflessly.

Not far away, Wen Huai watched the two kiss each other, and he was jealous.