Chapter 62

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There was a strange atmosphere in the car. No one spoke.

Although there is soft and gentle music in the stereo, it can't hide the embarrassing atmosphere at any time.

Wen Yiyi sat in the innermost part of the right door, and Mo Xiuchen opened a good distance.

In the space between them, you can sit the next person.

"Wenyiyi, sit here." A low voice suddenly sounded in the air, which came from Wen Yiyi's side.

She looked up at him. "I'm sitting here It's very good. I don't need to go there... "

The man didn't speak any more, just staring at her with his dark eyes.

Wenyiyi was his heart straight hair hair, finally or with egg, move small P shares walked past.

But it's still a little distance from him.

Mo Xiuchen brow slightly wrinkled, looking at the distance between the two people, a long hand stretched out, pulled her in the past.

May be too hard, her petite body a rub can't prevent, hit into his arms.

Suddenly, the tip of the man's nose is full of a faint fragrance on her body.

It's light, but it's clear, and it smells good.

Wen Yiyi's whole face was red.

She reached out and pushed, struggling to get out of his arms, but his big hand held her down and didn't give her a chance to move.

"Mo Xiuchen!" Her voice with a bit of annoyance called him, and afraid of being heard by Lu Shen, so deliberately lowered the voice and said: "you let me go."

She reached out to remove the big palm he put on her waist, but he held it so hard that she couldn't break it.

Wen Yiyi can't help being angry. What if Lu Shen sees him?

"Let go? That's not what you said last night His soft, hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

Wen Yiyi's face is a little red. It's even more red now.

She forcefully pinched Mo Xiuchen's arm, and then looked up in front of her.

Although I can't see Lu Shen's face from here, I can see it in the rearview mirror.

Wen Yiyi clearly saw that Lu Shen's lips, after listening to Mo Xiuchen's words, pursed, obviously holding a smile.

She bit her lip and turned to stare at the man in front of her. Her fear of him seemed to disappear. She lowered her head and bit him hard on his chest.

Her bite strength is not light, across the thin white shirt, Mo Xiuchen can feel the subtle pain.

He held the hand of Wen Yiyi harder, low eyes close to her ear, voice small and hoarse said something.

I saw Wen Yiyi bite a stiff action, and then immediately released his mouth, a face of fear and uneasiness.

He is so hateful. He knows clearly that his mother is her weakness and threatens her with her mother.

"Good boy." Mo Xiu Chen rubs her head, complexion is still light.

But Lu Shen, who had been following him for several years, realized that he was different.

Lu Shen couldn't help looking at Wen Yiyi more in the rearview mirror.

Wen Yiyi obediently lies in his arms, beichi nibbles his lower lip, and does not dare to move. He is afraid that he will threaten her by saying something about her mother.

That pair wants to get angry but dare not appearance, see Mo Xiu Chen intuition funny.

The car quickly arrived at the door of a barber shop.

After getting off the car, Mo Xiuchen takes her to the barber shop, while Lu Shen is waiting in the car.

Wen Yiyi followed him to the barber shop. In fact, he was a little reluctant. But when he thought of what he said, he bit his lip and put up with it.