Chapter 235

Han Yutong's face was awe inspiring, "what are you going to do?"

Mo Jing Ru's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, suddenly made a move to wipe his neck, "do her!"

With that, Mo Jingru's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness. It didn't look like what a girl like her could say.

Even Han Yutong was startled by the fierce color in Mo Jingru's eyes. He straightened back, looked at Mo Jingru incredulously and said, "are you crazy?"

However, Mo Jingru suddenly grabbed Han Yutong's hand and put it on her chest. "You know, I can't live without Xiao Yisheng. It took me five years to let Xiao Yisheng forget that damned woman, but once she came back, she broke into Xiao Yisheng's life, I can't help it. I can't let that woman get close to Xiao Yisheng! "

Mo Jingru sobs to Han Yutong. Han Yutong feels the ups and downs of Mo Jingru's chest. He can't help blushing and pulls his hand back. "Jing Ru, don't look like this."

Seeing Han Yutong like this, Mo Jingru's eyes flashed a trace of cunning. She knew that this thing might succeed.

So no matter 37 21, Mo Jingru simply moved to the side, suddenly rushed to Han Yutong's arms, "you know, I love Xiao Yisheng, without Xiao Yisheng, I simply can't live, I know you love me, if you help me to do this thing, I am willing to let you get me."

While saying that, Mo Jingru's hand is like a gossamer wrapped around Han Yutong's neck, and her little hand is still scratching Han Yutong's neck, which makes Han Yutong feel uncomfortable.

"Jingru, don't do that." Han Yutong wants to take off Mo Jingru's hand in a hurry. He remembers that in the past, Mo Jingru always had self-respect and self love, but it's not like this. What's the matter now.

But Mo Jingru is more and more tightly entangled, Han Yutong's eyebrows tightly wrinkled, suddenly pushed away, Mo Jingru said angrily, "Jingru, are you possessed? For such a man, are you worth it?"

He really doesn't know what happened to Mo Jingru. The Mo Jingru he loves is not like this. But now for another man, she is willing to beg for herself.

When Mo Jing Ru heard this, a trace of inconceivability crossed her face! Looking at Han Yutong, he asked, "Han Yutong, you dare to push me. Don't you want me?"

Han Yutong is angry in his heart. He lowers his head and dares not look directly at Mo Jingru. The anger in his voice can't be concealed. "I don't like you like this!"

But Mo Jingru suddenly gave a cold hum and stood up from the stool, "you don't like me like this. What do you don't like? You've been following my butt for so many years just to get me? Now I'm satisfied with you. What kind of gentleman do you pretend to be?"

With that, Mo Jingru put her arms around her chest and looked at Han Yutong with a sneer.

Han Yutong felt a chill in his heart. He looked up as if he didn't know Mo Jingru. He looked at Mo Jingru and said, "Mo Jingru..."

"Don't call my name!" Mo Jingru roared, "thanks for so many years, I always thought you love me. It turns out that these are all fake. What are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Mo Jingru shakes his hand, and a cup on the table falls to the ground, breaking into pieces.

On hearing this, Han Yutong rushed forward and pushed Mo Jingru aside for fear that the fragments of the cup would hurt Mo Jingru. "Jingru, why don't you believe it? I really love you, but..."

"It's nothing true or false. If you love me, help me to do Shu MuQing!"

Mo Jingru grins fiercely, suddenly picks up a piece of glass from the ground, which has just been knocked down by herself, and points it at her neck.

"Otherwise, I can't live any more. I might as well die here today!"

Moo Yu said with her neck, she did not know whether it was estrus or how it was. The tears of big and big pieces slipped down her eyes, dampened her black eyeliner and made the whole face look terrible.

Han Yutong was shocked when he saw Mo Jingru like this. Just now, he was just angry. He didn't expect Mo Jingru to be so tough.

He ran after Mo Jingru in a hurry, stretched out his hand and made a face that he didn't dare, "you put things down quickly, I don't dare any more."

"Will you help me or not?"

Mo Jing Ru cries more and more vigorously and asks Han Yutong.

Han Yutong was forced to have no way, in order to stabilize first, Mo Jingru also had to grit his teeth to promise, "as long as you put it down, I promise you anything!"

As soon as Mo Jingru heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Yutong with wide eyes. "What you said is true."

"It's true, of course." Han Yutong looks at Mo Jingru helplessly.

Han Yutong did not expect that Mo Jingru's love for Xiao Yisheng had reached the bone marrow, to such a heinous point.

However, Han Yutong's love for Mo Jingru has gone deep into the bone marrow and can never be kicked out. Since Mo Jingru is crazy, how can Han Yutong not let go!

As soon as Mo Jingru threatens Han Yutong with her life, there will be no moves. Even if Han Yutong is allowed to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, he will never say a word!

Cheap Han Yutong's eyes are sincere, Mo Jingru's mouth moved, and then slowly put down the pieces of glass in his hand.

As soon as Mo Jingru's hand was put down, Han Yutong rushed over and knocked down the debris in his hand. He put his hands on Mo Jingru's shoulder and hugged her in his arms.

"You scared the hell out of me. How could you do such a stupid thing?"

On hearing this, Mo Jingru quickly pushed Han Yutong away warily, "what you just said is not all a lie to me, right?"

Say Mo Jing Ru pose, want to take the glass fragment on the ground again.

Han Yutong quickly stopped Mo Jingru, "how can it be that I've cheated you since I was young?"

Han Yutong wriggled his lips and looked at Mo Jingru with sadness.

Mo Jing Ru see this, this just mumbled a, "this is almost."

Said mojingru is like a delicate kitten, leaning into the arms of Han Yutong.

Han Yutong holds Mo Jingru, just like holding the most precious treasure in his life, gently stroking Mo Jingru's shoulder, but not willing to move Mo Jingru.

For so many years, Mo Jingru has already been the perfect goddess in Han Yutong's heart. Even if you look at her more, it's like a kind of blasphemy to Mo Jingru.

Mo Jingru's hand, gently patting Han Yutong's neck, soft and boneless hands caressing on his shoulder.