Her bright eyes, as if they were covered with a layer of dust at the moment, were dim, with a faint sadness.

She was so concerned and uncomfortable, but what was the man doing?

He's laughing.

As if the harder she was, the happier he was.

Big soul light!

Turn your face aside, don't want to see him again, don't want to say a word with him.

Mo Chi Wei stands in front of her. Her pretty face is approaching. She is startled by his action. She subconsciously steps back. But the next moment, his slender waist is firmly held by him.

"Captain Mochi, I won't follow you any more. I tell you, no matter how good you are to me, I won't be moved! " Her eyes red stare at him, a pair of refused to admit defeat.

She is stubborn and arrogant. If he doesn't explain, I'm afraid the whole mountain will be flooded with vinegar.

"You are not a double, and the woman in the picture is not my first love."

Tang Xinyan didn't want to believe him at all. She pushed him, "it's not first love. Do you need to write how I miss you? Mr. Mo, you are so affectionate! "

Her strange tone made him squint his dangerous eyes. He grabbed her jaw and said, "Tang Xinyan, I don't want you to use this tone to talk about the people in the photos."

He seldom even called her by first name. Most of the time, he called her Mrs. mo. at this moment, it was her words that provoked him.

The more he cared about the woman in the photo, the more uncomfortable she was in her heart, and the more uncontrollable her tone of speech was, "I just said it's not your first love, it's not your first love. What do you call me? How can you be so hypocritical when you pretend you don't care? "

"Hypocrisy?" His hand holding her jaw suddenly increased its strength. Jun's face was very close to her. When he spoke, the warm breath spilled on her face. "If you don't know the situation, you can say that I'm hypocritical if you're a woman who eats her mother-in-law's vinegar?"

What, what?

What does he mean?

She said she didn't understand -

eating her mother-in-law's vinegar, that is to say, is the woman in the photo his mother?

No way!

If he was his mother, how could he not look like her? And, look so young and beautiful!

A son may not be like a mother, but also like a father! Young and beautiful, it means good maintenance!

Biting her lip, she drooped her head.

Like a pupil who made a mistake, he hung his eyes and didn't dare to look at him at all.

Looking at her clenching the lip, constantly trembling the feather eyelashes, he frowned slightly, "don't bite the lip when you're nervous, loosen it."

Tang Xinyan let go of her lips, puffed her cheeks, and quickly took a look at him. Seeing that he looked light, and didn't feel particularly annoyed or cold, she asked in a low voice, "are you telling me the truth?" She remembered him saying that his mother seemed to be gone.

If it's his mother, he misses her very much, which makes sense.

Mo Chi Wei raised his hand and pinched her bulging face, mercilessly kneaded, she was so painful that she cried, "Mo Chi Wei, your domestic violence!"

"Are you still jealous next time?" He glared at her with cool eyes.

She patted his big hand and said, "who is jealous? Even if the photo is not your first love, how dare you say you have never liked another woman before? "

He clasped her in his arms, bowed his head and bit her punitively on the lip. "So, you love me so much now that you want to turn over the past?"

Tang Xin Yan said, "don't stink, who loves you?"

He pulled her face back and spilled the warm air on her skin. "Don't you love me to be so jealous?"

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