"Hands..." she pulled back from his hands. She just wanted to explain, but she was stunned first. "What message?"

"See for yourself!" He coldly threw his cell phone to her.

Ding Mo Mo frowned suspiciously and took the mobile phone from his hand. However, when he saw the MMS, he couldn't help being silly. Humiliation spread all over the world - the picture on the MMS was the picture of her being tied to the bed by flying.

And the following even wrote a sentence: please let Mo Mo come back to me, I will cherish her.

This picture, with this line of words, the meaning is completely distorted. It's difficult for people not to misunderstand!

Don Lu, you bastard!

Clearly there is such an attempt on her, but he deliberately says it so affectionately and silently, scum!

Ghosts want your "treasure"!

You are such a scum!

Holding the mobile phone, Ding Momo trembled and really wanted to yell hysterically, but her chin was first clasped by a pair of palms, forcing her to look directly at his glasses: "you are the one who told me to be a good ball father, and you are the one who climbed into his bed. Ding momo, you really take all this as acting, aren't you?"

He has a man's self-esteem. He can't accept such photos similar to SM!

"No..." Ding Mo Mo's voice trembled, looked at the picture and shook his head, "it's not what you think, I didn't..."

She didn't climb into don road's bed!

Tang Lu kidnapped her!

Nothing happened to them!

"Don't explain, I'm not rare!" St Leng opened his mouth. At this time, he suddenly released his hand and let go of the clamp on her. "I don't want to take time to understand you at all."

With that, he turned and left, and even his mobile phone was no longer taken.

Ding Momo stood rigidly in place until his figure disappeared into the elevator, and his tears finally fell uncontrollably - 'I don't want to take the time to understand you'

He's really disappointed in her, isn't he? Otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing!

Stuart, can you not be so cruel?

She can really explain

With a "Ping" sound, in the elevator, Stuart hit the mirror with a heavy punch. The thin layer broke into pieces in an instant, "clatter" slipped down from the wall and fell to the ground.

Bright red blood flowed slowly from his fingertips, but Steyr didn't feel any pain at all.

He has never been so rude. Just when he saw the multimedia message in the elevator, his mind was on the verge of collapse! No one has such magnanimity to see a woman who wants to start caring, lying in someone else's bed

Ding Mo Mo, you really impress me!

The scar on your hand proves everything. How can I believe you?

With a "Ding" sound, the elevator reached the ground floor and opened. People waiting for the elevator saw glass fragments on the ground and Stuart standing in the center with red eyes. They were so frightened that they stopped their feet and dared not take a step forward.

Fearing that it would affect the fish in the pond, the crowd even automatically made way of a road and watched him leave. They could only mutter behind him, "what's the matter with him?"

Until he drove out of the car, Feng Ling suddenly woke up, and reason dispersed his anger!

By the way, the red marks on Ding Mo's hands are only today, and the photos were sent today. So... The time of the incident is today?!

impossible!

Her body... Is not convenient yet! How could she climb up Tang Lu's bed and accompany her to play SM?

blamed!

He just lost his mind when he saw that picture. He didn't have time to analyze it. Now he wants to come... He really misunderstood her!

With a "squeak", stetter slammed on the brake and wanted to rush back to explain, but the man's self-esteem hindered him, so he couldn't pull down his face and took the initiative to compensate.

More importantly, they have agreed that it is a "play"! Whoever takes it seriously first loses first. If he goes back at this time

After gritting his teeth, Stevie stepped on the accelerator again, hardened his head and continued to drive forward, thinking: when she comes back in the evening, just coax her.

At that time, everyone should calm down and talk a little. It happens that there is still such a long time for him to think about what to say

But Stuart was wrong.

He has been brewing for three days. For three days, instead of coming back to his apartment, she went back to her own house, just as the deal with him didn't exist at all.

Stuart wanted to question her. Is that okay? But I don't have this face!

The fourth day was a Saturday. St woke up early in the morning, got up angrily from the empty room, and finally couldn't help but want to find her - face or something. Lose a little!

That stupid woman, he misunderstood her and didn't understand. Did he come and explain again?

He is so stubborn that he can only deal with her in his way!

"Ding Dong..."

He was wearing a shirt. When he thought about it in his heart, the doorbell suddenly rang. Stest went to open the door, but he didn't expect that the person standing at the door was Ding Momo.

I haven't seen him for three days. When she saw him again, she was obviously a little embarrassed.

She didn't mention what happened that day. She just stood at the door and carefully asked him, "the ball is off tomorrow. It's only one day a week. Can you... Pick him up and live with him?"

He promised her that in front of the ball, he pretended that they were already together: Ding Mo Mo was his mother and St was his father.

Give him a complete family and a normal love.

St pursed his lips and didn't answer immediately, but a layer of ecstasy surged in his heart, and even some childish rejoiced: she said so now, it shows that the deal still counts!

She... Can still stay with him“ Cough! " He coughed heavily, pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and slowly opened his mouth, "do you remember your duty?"

He is a normal man. Since she can arouse his inner desire, she should naturally solve his needs!

Is it a week since last time?

If you ask her a few more times, can you explain the ownership?

"Ah?" Ding Mo Mo was stunned and paused for three seconds before he suddenly reacted. A smiling face turned red and stammered, "do you want to... Want to..."

"Come in." He turned his back and walked forward, lightly throwing down a sentence. By the time she brought the door in, he had taken a bottle of spirits from the wine shelf.

His idea is very simple: if you eat something, you can declare the ownership, it's his! Some explanations have not been "action" to be realistic.

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