"Angry?" Deep eyes squint, corners of the mouth hook smile.

"No!" Muqiqi almost blurted out and gave a special answer.

Why does she want to be angry? She is not his person.

"It's hard. All your discontent is written on your face." Mo yanjue reached out and scraped the tip of her nose. There was a smile in her eyes.

Muqiqi clenched his teeth: "no, you hurry up!"

"muxueer went to you?"

With a deep voice, he knows her well. If muxueer doesn't find her, she is jealous until Zhou Hua calls muxueer.

Muqi's eyes contract suddenly, and his heart tip quivers.

Subconsciously asked, "how do you know?"

Mo yanjue chuckles, the radian of lips is very charming.

"I knew it by the way you were jealous."

"Who is jealous?" Although Muqiqi didn't admit it, he felt all kinds of feelings.

He can talk to her like this about muxueer. Does muxueer's pregnancy have nothing to do with him?

"Who else, you?"

While talking, Mo yanjue's long fingers slipped from the tip of his nose to her ruddy and frozen lips and stroked them back and forth.

Muqiqi is not comfortable all over. She reaches out to push him.

"You... You, get up first."

"If you admit to being jealous, I'll get up." The sullen side of someone's bone was dug out, and her deep eyes were tightly fixed on her.

Muqiqi had no choice but to admit, "OK, I admit it, OK!"

"What do you admit?"

Someone is really bad!

"I admit I'm jealous!" Muqiqiqiqizheng, I really want to bite him.

Hearing this sentence, the long and narrow eyes curved into crescent, and then slowly rose from her body, and pulled her up.

They sat face to face, eyes to eyes.

Muqiqi didn't know what he was going to do, so he was nervous.

And he looked at her prim expression, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"No matter what muxueer said to you, it's fake. Don't take it to heart."

Muqi blinks, that's it?

Is this explanation too hasty?

"By the way, she said she was pregnant. I don't know whether it was true or not, but the baby in her stomach is definitely not mine."

She said that Mu Xueer must have lied to her.

"It's late to come back tonight, but mu Xueer is really trapped. She went to the company to find me, but I didn't see her. As a result, she stopped my car on the way and didn't make way, so she delayed the time."

It's three again. Muqiqi is happy and despised. Does this man have obsessive-compulsive disorder? He likes to list three things?

Mo yanjue said all he had to say, then stared at Mu Qiqi's face with a thin smile in his eyes.

"Is there any other question?"

"Well? Er ··· "Muqi brain has been occupied by a mess of ideas. I didn't hear what he said.

"I ask you, are you still angry?"

In the face of lovely her, Mo yanjue's temper is always very good. He can't believe it.

"Angry, why not?" Mu Qiqi pouts out without fear and stares at him.

Mo yanjue chuckled, "I have explained clearly. Why are you angry?"

"Why is your phone off?" His cheeks are bulging. He takes off a big steamed bun just out of the pot.

Mo yanjue took his mobile phone out of his trousers pocket and pressed it twice in front of her face. "There's no electricity!"

"I don't believe it!" Muqiqi snatched it from his hand, rolled over to the bedside table, pulled the charging line and started the machine while charging.

Mo yanjue dotes on her all the way. There is no secret that can't be shown to her.

As a result, when the mobile phone was just turned on, wechat jumped out one by one, and the sender of wechat signed Mu Xueer.