Chapter 190

Mo Xi ran turns his head slowly and looks at Baijing city.

"It's not her blood." Peach explained for her.

"Get out of here first." Bai Jingcheng twisted his eyebrows and walked ahead with Bai en in his arms.

"Go, Xizi." Peach picked up Mo Xi ran and followed him.

After such a fuss, Mo Xi Ran's drunkenness has long awakened, and he shrinks in the back seat of the car.

Baijingcheng first sent Bai en'en back to the Bai family, and then sent peaches.

Before getting off the bus, peach was still worried, "Xizi, would you like to sleep in my house today?"

"No, it's OK." Mo Xi ran squeezed out a smile, "I'll call you tomorrow."

"All right." Peach nodded and looked at baijingcheng, "Mr. Bai, please."

"Don't worry."

From the rearview mirror to see Mo Xi ran, Bai Jingcheng frowned.

Pull the car over and he gets out and changes to the back seat.

"Xizi."

Mo Xi ran blinked and looked at him.

He held her in his arms.

The cold war filled his nose.

"It's OK, Xizi. Don't be afraid." Touching her hair, Bai Jingcheng asked in a low voice, "thank you for saving en en today."

What happened on the road just now, Bain said.

"It should be." Mo Xi ran said softly.

In this world, where is there anything that should be true?

This woman, three times and four times.

Consciously or unconsciously, she protected what he cared about.

Self esteem, beloved sister.

How can he let her go?

Eyes color a Li, baijingcheng life for the first time, so eager to get what.

It's more than what I wanted to get Zhou Yanchen.

Maybe ah Wen is right. He is not in love with Zhou Yanchen.

The woman in his arms, he has not yet fully sorted out his feelings.

But it can't be released. It's for sure.

"Brother Bai, you hurt me."

Mo Xi Ran's voice came from her arms.

It turned out that he was too immersed in his own world, holding her strength out of control.

Let her go a little bit, and baijingcheng coagulates her deeply.

Mo West dye, because the eye color a Zheng, the next second, a warm lips.

"Well

Mo West dye surprised whole body rigid live!

Panic, Mo West dye bite.

Baijingcheng is in pain, with a cluster of eyebrows.

Back away, and then there's a heat on your face.

"Pa!"

Clear slapping sound, especially in the quiet space.

Baijingcheng's cheek was tilted to one side, and a clear finger mark was soon printed on his cheek.

Mo West dye this slap, anxious in confusion, is a little water did not put, solid slap.

The light of baijingcheng's eyes darkened for a moment.

For several seconds, Mo Xi ran came back.

My God!

What did she do!

She hit big brother Bai!

Even if he kisses me, she doesn't have to

But just now, she really didn't think so much.

"White, big brother white." Stuttering, Mo Xi ran whispered to him, "that, I'm not, I didn't mean to, I'm really not, I'm sorry."

"Oh With a smile of self mockery, baijingcheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm the one who should say sorry. I shouldn't force you. "

Biting the lip petals, Mo Xi dye tightly frowning delicate eyebrows.

It can't be any more.

If you want to be friends with him, are you still selfish?

It's right to try to keep the distance.

Like Zhou Yanchen and Wei Qing, no matter what, she doesn't want to be too close.

Similarly, I should not be too close to brother Bai.

"Brother Bai, don't do that again." She spoke softly, trying to soften her voice.

"Xizi." Bai Jingcheng sighed and held her shoulder. "I know what you want to say."

"Well? Big brother Bai

"You want me not to get close to you, you want to keep a distance from me, because ah Chen."

Half a day, Mo Xi ran just squeezed out a word, "yes."

"Xizi, do you know how unfair you are?"

"Ha?"

What is that?

Mo West dye a little confused, "white elder brother, I don't understand what you say."

Bai Jingcheng grinned bitterly, released his hand and sat back in his chair.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He looked forward. "How can you definitely want to leave after provoking my feelings?""I didn't mean to." Mo Xi ran turned his lips and murmured.

"Yes, you didn't mean to." Said, he turned to look at her, "but the result is, my feelings have been picked up by you, you have to be responsible."

"I can't take charge." Mo West dye suddenly irritable, "I and Zhou Yanchen are married, say I like Zhou Yanchen."

"I want to tell you again that you are not suitable for ah Chen. What he hates most is deception. Are you sure that when he knows the truth, he can still be like now?"

The white well city looks at Mo West dye to be stunned, in the heart is not not to ache.

If he could, he would not blacken his image in her heart.

However, feelings are selfish.

He lost a lot, at least this time in Moxican, he didn't want to lose again.

"Xizi." Holding moxiran's shoulder, baijingcheng coagulates her and whispers: "I know everything about you. I am the one who knows you. I am the one who can accept everything about you. I am the one who is most suitable for you."

……

Silence all the way.

Mo xican leans on the window wearily, squinting at the neon night outside the window.

In the driver's seat, Shirai Cheng holds the steering wheel and looks at the people in the back seat from the rearview mirror from time to time.

He said so much tonight, and he knew that she would not treat herself like before.

It doesn't matter, just get it in the end.

The silver Porsche stopped in front of Zhou's house, and baijingcheng whispered to her, "here we are, Xizi."

"Oh, here it is." Sit straight body, Mo West dye open the door, "I left, white elder brother, you on the road careful."

"Xizi!"

Subconsciously, when she stepped out of the door, he stopped her.

"What?"

After all, shaking his head and smiling, he said in a warm voice: "nothing. Go ahead and have a rest early. Don't worry about tonight. I'll take care of it. "

It's not going to happen tonight.

Mention this, Mo West dye subconsciously look to oneself already clean hands.

It seemed that there was still a smell of blood on it, which made her nauseous.

"Thank you." Casually, she closed the door and walked quickly to Zhou's house.

It's very late. Everyone has gone to bed. The living room is quiet.

Mo Xi Ran is restless and goes upstairs quickly.

Open the bedroom door, it's dark.

Zhou Yanchen didn't come back?

That's the first reaction.

She bit her lip, and suddenly a gloomy male voice came from somewhere in front of her: "where have you been?"

"Ah Surprised shout, Mo West dye in situ shrink into a ball.

Feng Mou a cold, the man stands up from tatami to come over.

Take her by the wrist and pull her forward. Close the bedroom door with the other hand.

The little woman in front of her is still gasping. She seems to be frightened.

Zhou Yanchen's sword eyebrows were awe inspiring. He sneered coldly: "as for it?"