Chapter 1691

By love, mo'an refers to the love of love, not the pure love between brothers and sisters he thought.

"Is your brain made of paste?" A few black lines fell on Feng Yi's sweaty forehead, stretched out his fingers and poked her forehead, "did I say I don't want you to like it, and don't want you if you like it?"

Looking at her so carefully, she was deeply afraid of being left behind by him.

Feng Yi remembered the first time he saw mo'an.

It was in his brother's private villa. She rolled down the stairs.

At that time, she said that the central government pushed her down.

He is well aware of Yang Yang's personality, and Yang Yang can't do that.

Moreover, he saw uneasiness from the depths of mo'an's eyes.

In a way, Xu is the reason why the two people are similar in nature. He understands mo'an at a glance.

In fact, she doesn't want to be cruel, so she doesn't want to be cruel.

He couldn't bear to watch her go astray, so he took her out of the country.

"Ah?"

Mo'an was a little dizzy about Feng Yi's words. For a moment, he didn't understand what he meant.

Even if she likes him, he won't leave her?

Do you mean this?

Is he really not going to leave her like canonization?

"Silly, go to bed."

Feng Yi smiled gently and patted her head gently.

"Oh." Mo'an seems to be a little confused, "brother Nanyi, you also go to bed early."

"Yes." Feng Yi grabbed her shoulder, helped her turn around, pushed her and asked her to go back to her room.

Mo'an walked back slowly without thinking. He didn't find Feng Yi behind him and kept staring at her.

When she came to the door and turned to enter the room, Feng Yi suddenly called her:

"Moan."

He called the two words almost every day. At this time, there was a strange smell in mo'an's ear.

What's different, she couldn't say, but her heart trembled at that moment.

"Brother Yi."

Mo'an turned sideways and looked at Feng Yi.

On the long corridor, there was silence around. They were about six meters apart, so they stared at each other quietly.

Mo'an looked at his eyes and felt that there was a deep meaning in his eyes, but she couldn't understand it for a moment.

"Don't you like brother Yi?"

For a long time, Feng Yi asked.

Mo'an shook his head almost subconsciously.

At a short distance, she soon felt that brother Yi's aura was a little cold.

An invisible sense of oppression came, and she quickly explained with a slight tremor: "I dare not!"

afraid to?

I don't want to like it, don't I dare?

Feng Yi's unfathomable warm eyes became more unfathomable: "go and have a rest."

"Yes." When mo'an raised his feet to enter the room, he looked at him, "good night, brother Yi."

"Good night." Feng Yi's face was as warm as jade and smiled gently, just like usual.

The dark night passed, as if nothing had changed, but it seemed that something was changing quietly.

Yaquan left for many days. When he went to the hospital to see Serena again, Serena was about to leave the hospital.

"Ya Quan, are you really not hurt?"

Yaquan stood in front of the hospital bed. Serena took his hand and looked at his body from left to right.

With that look in her eyes, she can't wait to see Yaquan naked.

"No, you can rest assured."

Yaquan held her hand, and she had asked him no less than three times.

"Then let me see."

The last time I saw him, he was black and blue. This time, she was always uneasy if she didn't see him with her own eyes.