"You can leave me alone, but why do you want me to leave?"

Trembling body, Qiao Mo Han roars.

"Psycho, what are you crazy about? Don't you think it's just right for us to have other men out there at night? Who are you going to die for today

This man, who has loved him thousands of times in his heart, has never been as mad as he is now.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he was. Especially now he was always in a mood because of his sister. With the sixth sense of a woman, she felt that this man had changed his view of his sister.

Flicker flickered a few long and curly eyelashes, light mist filled Qiao Mo with a pair of big black eyes.

I don't want to be despised by Nian Nanchen for being so humble. She wipes her tears with anger, but she doesn't want to. The more the tears flow, the more fierce they are. She can't stop it at all.

Qiao Mo Han is no longer a little princess is spoiled appearance, let the crazy Nian Nan Chen, after a few breaths, calm down the ups and downs of the chest.

He licked his dry lips and said, "don't cry!"

The tone is blunt of open mouth, he drew a few paper towel, wipe Qiao Mo contain of tears.

"Get out of here!" Without relieving the anger in his heart, Qiao Mohan pushes him away.

With hoarse tears, she held trembling fingertips, eyes with anger, "Nian Nanchen, it's not the first time that you've lost your temper with me because of Qiao Mu Wan. If I didn't blame you for that time in the hotel before, then this time, I won't forgive you so easily."

Inhaled nose, her eyes across the firm eyes.

"Nian Nanchen, if you don't break the relationship with Qiao Muwan, you'll never come to me!"

With that, she stepped on her high heels and turned away.

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"I said, you son of a bitch, are you bothering me? As soon as I surround you, you will drive me away. What evil have I done? "

Xiao Baihui murmured, before leaving, she did not forget to scan the staff in the work area, trying to peek at Qiao Muwan.

Without finding Qiao Mu's figure, the old lady left dingyang bitterly.

Seeing off Xiao Baihui, Li Qishen turns back to his office when he meets Qiao Muwan, who is walking from block B office building with drawings.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, Qiao Mu blushed at night, as if he saw something he shouldn't have seen. He didn't open his face quickly.

I don't know if it's because he bit his ear in the car, or because this man always gives himself a vague feeling. She is so flustered that she is like a peeled litchi. She has no way to escape in front of this man.

Feel the man fell on his own eyes, not dark, light frown under the eyebrow, she took a step, to the other direction.

Li Qishen, with his trousers in his pocket, looks at Qiao Muwan's avoiding himself like a plague. He frowns a little.

Think of a pair of men's eagle like hale and hearty eyes, Joe Mu night in the hot summer subconsciously hit a shiver.

Out of an instinctive reaction, she quickened her steps.