Chapter 293

"Of course!" Wen Yiyi raised his chin and affirmed, "it's more true than pearls."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, a low male voice came from behind, "Oh? Is that right? "

Hearing this sound, Wen Yiyi's whole body suddenly felt like thunder on a sunny day.

A pair of limpid eyes were wide open. Turning his head, he looked at the man who didn't know when he appeared. Wen Yiyi stammered: "that When did you come back? "

Why did you come back without calling? It's not in his nature.

Mo Xiu Chen looks at her, lip Cape lightly pulls: "I dare not fierce you?"? Give me ten guts, don't you dare? "

Wen Yiyi

She coughed, avoided Mo Xiuchen's eyes and said awkwardly: "no, no, how can I say such words? You just heard me wrong..."

"Do you want to hear it?" Mo Xiuchen directed at Wen Yiyi Yang and raised the mobile phone in his hand, "look, I heard it wrong, or you didn't say it?"

Wen Yiyi looked at his mobile phone and couldn't say a word in an instant.

This insidious and stingy man!!

Angry stare Mo Xiu Chen for a long time, Wen Yi Yi just turned his head, stuffy hum a.

Looking at her angry cheeks, Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but raise his lips and smile. He walked to Wen Yiyi's body and looked down at her.

Don't look at him.

Mo Xiuchen had to stretch out his hand to break off her head, forcing her and him to look at each other, "angry?"

Wen Yiyi rolled his eyes and hummed, "do you think I'm as mean as you?"

Words fall, Wen Yiyi white and mellow small face more than a hand, Mo Xiuchen holding her delicate face, eyes slightly squint, "I'm very stingy?"

At the same time, the strength of his subordinates increased.

Wen Yidun hissed and begged for mercy: "no, you're not mean, I'm mean. Let go, it hurts..."

I know she's delicate, and she's so heavy! On purpose!

Mo Xiu Chen ah, and hard pinch for a while, straight to Wen Yi white tender small face pinch red, this just take back hand.

Wen Yiyi rubbed his red face and yelled: "Mo Xiuchen, you are a big man. Can't you be gentle with a little woman? So rude, I don't know who will be wronged to marry you in the future. "

In terms of poisonous tongue, Wen Yiyi still has a trace of it.

Smell speech, Mo Xiu Chen's facial expression a black, that pair of dark deep eyes stare at Wen Yi directly, "how, you still want to marry others?"

Wen Yiyi You misunderstood me. I mean... "

Wen Yiyi's explanation was just the beginning, but he didn't say what was behind. Mo Xiuchen suddenly came up to her, and the British face appeared in front of her. The man's voice was slightly chilly, "pregnant with my child, don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?"

His sudden approach made Wen Yiyi feel a little strange. He shrunk his head and retreated, explaining: "you didn't say you wanted to marry me, how can I know..."

Mo Xiuchen stares at her and doesn't talk any more.

Wen Yiyi was a little guilty because of his eyes. She coughed and turned her head to look away. But just as her head turned, she was broken back by him.

"Who else do you want to marry?" He asked again in a serious and cold voice, his eyes tightening.