Mo Yiqing's efforts to restrain his emotions were still angered by a word spoken by Jing xiaocan.
He doesn't understand. She and Zhan Minghan have only known each other for a few days. She actually responds to his requests!
Hehe, what a good excuse. I don't want to take the opportunity to fake it.
This strange woman!
Regardless of whether they are deliberately acting in front of him or really going to shoot at the film and television base in zhanmingham, he can't bear it!
Seeing that Mo Yiqing suddenly broke the wine glass, Chu Zongwen trembled and looked at him in shock. At the same time, he pressed the table with both hands. He was worried that Mo Yiqing's next action was to lift the table.
Pop! A loud noise fell.
Jing xiaocan trembles with fear. After looking at each other, he looks sideways at the figure on the seat behind him.
Her first reaction was that someone was drinking crazy.
When her casual eyes fell on the figure, her heart shrank suddenly.
Mo Yiqing!
When did he come?
Did you just come or just sit behind her!
She never found out.
They... Haven't seen each other for five days.
She stared at his side face in shock and couldn't help looking more.
His side face has clear water chestnut and cold lines. He seems to be thin, but he is still handsome and unmarried.
There is fatigue and a trace of decadence between the eyebrows and eyes.
Just at a glance, Jing xiaocan immediately came to a conclusion.
He is in a bad mood.
Recalling that he readily agreed to divorce before, Jing xiaocan was even more puzzled.
Did he pretend to be free and easy? Not willingly!
Jing xiaocan stares at Mo Yiqing's perfect and impeccable side face. He is puzzled, inexplicably upset, and feels uncomfortable in his stomach.
In two days, their relationship will end and become passers-by
Mo Yiqing leaned lazily on the seat and clenched his hand on the mobile phone. The angle of the mobile phone was just aimed at the woman behind him. Jing xiaocan's rapidly changing expression was clearly mapped on the screen.
His slightly narrowed eyes showed a dangerous light, and he stared at the woman on the screen for a moment.
The more you see, the more angry you are. A handsome face is black beyond measure.
What do you mean she doesn't want him and stares at him?
Just when Mo Yiqing was angry and tangled, and wanted to drag the woman behind him into his arms and question her severely.
Jing xiaocan wakes up, quickly gets up, pushes away his seat, and smiles at several people, "take your time, I'll go to the bathroom."
The next second, Bai Dingding, sitting on her side, saw the figure behind her, screamed, bounced up and rushed over.
Just when Chu Zongwen grabbed Mo Yiqing's hand and wanted to forcibly evacuate, the figure flashed in front of him.
As soon as Betty fell, he sat in the seat opposite him.
WOW! Just thinking about it, the male God appeared. My lord really cares for her.
With surprise and admiration on her face, Bai Dingding leaned forward, supported her cheeks with her hands on the table, and smiled at the cold man.
"Hey! Just say it if you want to see me. I'll be airborne in front of you every minute. Why do you sneak after me? How tired it is."
Jing xiaocan just took two steps. When he heard Bai Dingding's words, the degree of shock on his face was beyond description.
Originally, the male god mentioned by Bai Dingding is Chu Zongwen!
What a coincidence!
How can everything be related to Mo Yiqing.
Jing xiaocan straightens her back and walks quickly to the bathroom. When she pushes the door and locks the house door, her legs soften and she almost falls to the ground.
After taking a breath, Jing xiaocan holds the sink with both hands, raises her eyes, looks at the pale cheek in the mirror, turns on the faucet, picks up a handful of cold water and splashes it on her face. Her eyes are closed, and the water drops slide down her cheek.
The moment she saw him, she was completely messy.
A layer of loss rendered by the apex of the heart can't be removed.
The stomach felt uncomfortable, and the food I had just eaten turned and rushed to my throat.
Covering his abdomen and leaning on the door, Jing xiaocan sends a message to Yi Xin and casually pulls a reason to leave immediately.
After sending the message, Jing xiaocan takes a deep breath, goes out of the bathroom in frustration, turns and walks towards the channel on the other side.
As soon as she came to the corner, a cold wind came behind her. The next second, her wrist was tight. She was surprised and suddenly looked up. The man who rushed to her was covered with frost. He pulled her forward quickly regardless. The lines on her side were tight, as if a storm was brewing.
"Mo Yiqing, you let go, what are you doing?" Jing xiaocan was dragged by him and stumbled, trotting to barely keep up with him. She recovered. She struggled hard and pulled her hand back.
Boom!
Mo Yiqing jerked his hand, put her against the wall, stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, staring at her fiercely.
His body slammed into the wall, and his back hurt like a bone crack. Jing xiaocan gasped in pain, twisted his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Jing xiaocan! I warn you, stay away from that soul. We are still husband and wife now. I agree to sign. That doesn't mean you can attract bees and butterflies everywhere." at the thought of that soul taking pictures of her, Mo Yiqing wanted to go crazy with jealousy.
Until this time, he had to admire that soul light EQ was really higher than him.
In the past few months when he met Jing xiaocan, he regretted not having a candlelight dinner with her, not taking her abroad for vacation, and not taking a picture of her.
No wonder she hates him!
Don't him.
His only way to please her is to cook for her and cook the food she likes. He just wants to spoil and coax her like a porcelain doll.
Now, he finally understood that he had always treated her in the way he liked, imposed his preferences on her, and arbitrarily forced her to accept it.
But she never asked her what she liked and wanted, and never had an open heart talk with him.
Hearing Mo Yiqing's words, Jing xiaocan turns his head and struggles hard. He looks fearless and stares at him almost contemptuously, "cough... Put..."
Don't let go! I finally caught a chance to get along with her.
Even if it was reckless, even if it was brazen, he recognized it.
Let go. She turned and ran away. After that, she never had a chance again.
She stared at her in a state of confusion. Mo also reduced the strength of his hand from pinching to pressing. His hand pressed on her clavicle and didn't give her a chance to escape.
Unable to break away, Jing xiaocan is completely angered. He raises his legs and kicks him hard.
The foot worked all his strength.
Now she even has the heart to kick him to death.
Other people's brains are full of healthy and smart cells, but his brains are full of dirty things.
"Mo Yiqing, which eye did you see me attract bees and butterflies? What's none of your business for me to eat with my best friend?" she shouted angrily.
He clenched his lips and fought back, "let the soul take pictures of you in front of his best friend. I've seen it with my own eyes. What is it that you're not attracting bees and butterflies?"
"You're blind." Jing xiaocan hisses coldly and panics.
Just now Zhan Minghan took a picture of her. She didn't know. How did he know?
This haunting guy doesn't have a thousand miles' eye, or her every move can't escape his eyes.