Liu morxi was tickled by him and felt very uncomfortable. He could only struggle to get rid of his arms. All written on his face were grievances, anger and blame, "President Yin, please show some respect." There is an insurmountable distance in words.
"Xi Xi, don't make trouble. This is also my place. We can make love here. I miss you so much now." Yin moting took a step forward. With a wide chest and solid arms, with fanatical desire, he wrapped Liu morxi again.
He stroked her hair, fingers inserted in her soft hair, bent down and printed his kiss.
"Woo woo, who wants to make out with you? Go find your dancing lady!" Liu morxi tried her best to shake her head so that Yin Mo Ting could not kiss her, and a dense cloud appeared in her eyes.
Yin Mo Ting frowned, "what dance girl? I don't have a dance girl. Xi Xi, what are you talking about?"
Liu Moxi burst into tears, not because she thought of the photos of Yin moting and the dancer, but because the horror of that night squeezed into her memory again, "Yin moting, why didn't you save me? Do you know I was almost killed? I was almost... Woo... Don't be hypocritical in front of me. I saw the photos. You were so happy with other women when I was kidnapped."
"What picture?" Yin Mo Ting's face was cold and suspicious.
"It's a picture of you dancing with a wild woman." Liu morxi's big eyes were full of light and grievances, and pitifully stared at Yin Mo ting.
Yin moting thought of the woman in the club. Somehow someone sent him a text message and led him there. Before, he couldn't figure out the reason. Now it seems that he wanted to take photos for Liu morxi to make her sad. It's not that he doesn't want to save her. When he knows she's in Han Mingze's hand, he can't wait to run over and grab her back. It's just that the fact of Yan's family is life and death.
He reached out and touched the tears on her face, but her big eyes were like the spring of a living spring, gushing out a steady stream of tears, which could not be wiped clean.
Yin moting held her shoulder. "If there is really something careless, why not be photographed with a video but a photo. The photo can find an angle and let you associate it yourself. Xi Xi believes me, huh?"
He analyzed everything in detail and told the story after he found her missing, including being led to the club and being secretly photographed. The photos are proved by the information in the mobile phone. But he didn't say why he went abroad and didn't come back until now.
The Yan Family's affairs are too dangerous. People who know will be in danger. He can't allow Liu morxi to be in danger. He doesn't want her to get involved in this dispute.
"What have you been doing abroad for two days?" Liu morxi asked suspiciously, with a look of half doubt in her eyes.
"Sorry, Xi Xi, I really can't tell you this. I really have something important." Yin moting was helpless. He knew she would ask, but he could only give this answer.
Liu Moxi swung a small fist and hit Yin moting on the chest one by one, "Yin moting, I won't believe you anymore. I knew you lied to me. Let me go, let me go." The tears that had just stopped burst into tears again.
One more step away, he could persuade her, but his concealment swept her uneasiness again and made her feel cheated.
Yin moting's complexion did not change and let her be willful in her arms, even if her fist hit his unhealed wound. The wound was torn, and the dark red blood penetrated through the dark blue suit, which was not obvious.
But the sticky wet stick on Liu Moxi's white hand was particularly eye-catching, "are you hurt? Why are you bleeding?" She looked at the blood on her hand and his temperature. Her voice was crying and her hands trembled. She didn't know what to do.
She saw so much blood again.
Yin moting didn't panic at all. He didn't care, as if the big blood came from others. He was willing to bleed for her, and even hoped for more. His heart was almost broken when he heard her say that she was almost killed and humiliated.
Where was he when she was afraid? Where was he when her life was on the line? When he went to save her, he was still a little late. He blamed himself. His promises were always bad. He said he would always protect and take care of her, but now he takes care of her in a mess.
"Love me?" Yin moting's tone spoiled him. Looking at Liu Moxi's eyes, it was like rippling spring water, and every ripple was full of love.