Chapter 70

Mo Qingling this just reluctantly told her where Mo Xiuchen was.

Get Mo Xiuchen place of Tang Xinyue, in a hurry to pack up the luggage, on the non-stop, from a country came to C country.

Unfortunately, after she came, she found that although she knew that Mo Xiuchen was in country C, she didn't know where he was. So Tang Xinyue had to find a hotel to stay.

A few days ago, I learned that Mo Xiuchen would also attend a dance in Yulin. Tang's father was going to send her brother to attend this dance. As a result, Tang Xinyue learned that Mo Xiuchen would also attend, so she volunteered to Tang's father to attend.

Now, she finally saw him, how can easily let him disappear from his eyes?

Tang Xinyue pursed her lips and looked at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Yiyi's disappearing back. She bit her teeth and ran after them in high heels.

"Xiuchen..."

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Wen Yiyi is held in his arms by his whole son.

Listening to the sound of the high-heeled shoes on the ground behind him, as well as the voice of Tang Xinyue calling Mo Xiuchen.

She couldn't help looking up at him, just as he looked down.

Wen Yiyi was caught by him, and his face turned a little red.

She turned her head awkwardly to avoid the man's eyes, but in spite of this, she could still feel the way he looked at her.

There is no cover.

"That..." Wen Yiyi was really embarrassed when he saw her. She blushed and said, "didn't you just say you had something to do? Have you dealt with it?"

Mo Xiuchen faintly "eh" for a while, listening to the voice of high-heeled shoes getting closer and closer behind him, frowning slightly.

He takes Wen Yiyi's hand, speeds up his pace, shakes off Tang Xinyue who is trying to catch up with him, and returns to the position where they were before.

Until they sat on the sofa, his hands were still holding her.

Wen Yiyi buries his head, and some people dare not look at his side.

She earned her hand and wanted to take it out of his palm, but he held it tightly.

Suddenly, he grabs her and tugs at her. Wen Yiyi jumps into his arms.

Before his eyes was his broad chest.

"What are you doing?" She frowned and murmured discontentedly, reaching out to his sides to straighten up.

But she didn't know what was going on. Her hand seemed to have been smeared with grease. She didn't hold it steady and jumped on it again.

This is a direct hit!

And her lips, also so good, coincidentally, printed on his lips.

Wen Yiyi's eyes are wide open!

She looked at the handsome face in front of her, felt the soft touch from her lips, and her cheeks turned red.

She looked at him stupidly, and forgot to start from him, just looking at him stupidly.

Eyes don't blink.

Until she is imprinting that piece of lip, the movement is light and small pull to move for a while, Wen Yi Yi this just return to mind.

"That I didn't mean to When she came back, she explained to him immediately.

Her lips had not yet left him, and when she spoke, they opened and closed.

Mo Xiuchen stares at her red face and feels the touch from her lips. Her black eyes suddenly become deep.

The hand on her waist gradually tightened.

Wen Yiyi also noticed something and scratched a touch of embarrassed color on his face.