Mo Yunqing's thoughts surged in his heart.

The longing for his mother and the love for Yan Zhuo are intertwined, and his heart is a little sour, but there is some rising happiness.

Today is probably the happiest day for him in the past ten years.

He can go shopping, shopping, eating, listening to books, and competing martial arts with her like a lover, every second with her is so beautiful, it makes his heart overflow with sweetness, as long as he thinks of her smile, he can't help but want to laugh out loud.

He was so happy.

He was so grateful to God that he was able to meet her by chance. The only one, so good for her.

Her appearance gave his dark and boring life a direction, brilliance, and hope. She is the light of his life.

"If my mother can see you, she will be very happy. ”

Mo Yun lightly backhanded back to hold her hand, clenching it tightly, as if he was afraid of losing something, so tight, he was obviously afraid of hurting her, and loosened it again.

It's really careful.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled and looked at him gently.

"Gee, how did you two get here, but I'm easy to find. ”

Just as the two of them were holding hands and looking at each other, the affection in their eyes was entangled, spreading from their hearts to their eyes, and from their eyes to the bottom of their hearts, Uncle Mo suddenly appeared behind them.

"Oops, I still have something to do, you're busy, you're busy......"

He suddenly turned back, and in a second, the person disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle Mo......"

Yan Zhuo hurriedly shouted, his face full of shame, and he was about to break free of Mo Yunqing's hand and catch up with Uncle Mo.

Mo Yun was light, but he grabbed her hand and didn't let go at all.

"Mo Yunqing, you let go, Uncle Mo has seen it. ”

She blushed and whispered, looking a little anxious.

"What if you see it? I'm not afraid. ”

Oh my God!

You're not afraid, I'm afraid!

Besides, she still has a marriage contract that has not been withdrawn, and he doesn't know the situation in his family, what is this pull and pull now? Isn't it no different from Yan Yun'er and Ning Yuan?

"Mo Yunqing, you let go quickly. ”

She frowned, but her expression became a little serious.

The atmosphere between them was so good, they got along so pleasantly, so pleasantly, that she forgot what she was going to do and what she was going to say.

"I'm not going to let go. ”

Mo Yun was puzzled when he saw her suddenly change color, but he was still unwilling to let go of her hand.

Her hands were so small, so soft, and his palms could cover all of her little hands. And above her palm, there is a thick callus, and he rubs it gently, and he never gets tired of it.

It was not easy for him to be so "presumptuous" and desperate to grab her hand, and he didn't know if she would let him catch it.

He didn't want to.

In terms of feelings, I don't want it.

"Ink Cloud Light ......"

Yan Zhuo looked at him like a scoundrel, he really couldn't cry or laugh, and his heart was extremely soft.

No, not at all.

She forced herself to harden her heart and began to struggle to get him to let go of her hand.

The two of you come and go, as if you are trying to do light skills, but you are actually trying to do kung fu.

She stretches, he shrinks, she moves, he follows, she fights with her palm, and he catches up with her palm......

Neither of them used their internal power and spiritual power, so they fought with one hand.

Mo Yun's light palm hit it very far, her body was slightly sideways, following on it, and the palm was extremely close, she leaned back to meet the side hand. Left and right, front and back, he changed his tricks to use all kinds of moves, and she followed his moves, more and more focused, her mind was united, and she only cared about the attack......

His palm deviated from the track again, and he actually withdrew from his body very far.

Yan Zhuo didn't have time to think about anything, and his palm followed.

Before the palm wind reached the palm, she snapped, her feet slipped, her body was unstable, and the whole person rushed forward.

Between the lightning and flint, when she came back to her senses, she was already in Mo Yunqing's arms.

She looked at his eyes close at hand, and those eyes were full of her shadow, and the affection in his eyes almost drowned her.

The smell of his body was very good, very warm, and his breath was sprayed on her face.

She lay in Mo Yunqing's arms and watched in a daze.

Mo Yunqing's eyes were full of the villain in her arms, her big eyes trembled slightly, like a talking star, looking at him motionlessly, her moist little mouth was red like the best cherry in spring, her lips were half-open, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Hey......"

Uncle Mo's voice sounded at the door again, and before he finished speaking, a voice of annoyance came, "Oh, I'm just here to ask when you guys will have dinner, and the fish are all ready." It's okay, it's okay, you go on, that fish stewed a little bit, it must be more delicious. ”

When he said this, he slipped away silently.

Yan Zhuo's face turned even redder.

What is going on today!

Pile piles, all of them are misunderstood.

Uncle Mo, can you always listen to my explanation?

Woo woo, she wants to cry, she is now, but she can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

She frowned, closed her eyes, and let out a long sigh.

In her ears, there was another chuckle, with a thin hot breath, spraying on her ears.

She was numb and crispy, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Oops!

I forgot that I am still in this man's arms.

She shouldn't be so forgetful!

Yan Zhuo gently pushed the man's face to keep him away from her, and covered his face with his hands very shyly.

Seeing this, Mo Yun felt even more excited, and his eyes were full of tenderness, and he couldn't wait to pay her for the rest of his life.

Yan Zhi saw that his hand was loose, his whole body suddenly tensed, and he jumped up, his movements did not drag the mud and water at all, and the next moment, he stood firmly on the ground.

Great! She was finally out of his grip with her hands.

She shook her hand, straightened the clothes on her body again, combed her sideburns neatly, her eyes were extremely proud, and she raised her eyebrows to look at Mo Yunqing on the ground.

Mo Yunqing was very lost because of her sudden departure, and now when she looked up and saw her like this, she couldn't help laughing.

"It's really cunning~"

He clapped his hands and stood up.

"Hmph~ It's not thanks to you?"

Yan Zhuo shook his head lightly, and his expression was very pleasant.

She didn't want to be misunderstood by Uncle Mo who suddenly came in again, after all, the two of them were just ...... Ahem, it's just a good friend, it's nothing.

She suddenly felt a little weak, and peeked at Mo Yunqing on the other side.

He was carefully arranging his clothes, looking lazy but extremely attractive. His chest, cough, she had touched, had just been lying again......

She quickly turned around. The heart began to beat chaotically again.