Chapter 172

Mo Yiqing looked down at several blood marks on the back of her hand, unwilling to stretch out her hand to pull the scenery, and xiaocan looked at her cheek out of the window and forced her to look at him.

This time, Jing xiaocan pushes his hand away without resistance, letting his big palm caress her cheek and face him close to each other, so close that their nose wings almost stick together.

Four eyes are opposite.

Jing xiaocan's tight little face was filled with a sneer, and her eyes with a layer of water mist were very cold, as if ice Linghua was trembling.

Mo Yiqing's burning eyes met her, gradually dejected, and his heart hurt like lingchi!

He knew that this time, he really hurt her and really made her sad.

Her eyes made his heart panic.

"Baby, I'm wrong." for the first time in his life, the proud man softened and begged for mercy in a low attitude. After that, he held her cheek in both hands, bowed his head, and carefully kissed her eyes. "You can punish me any way. Please don't ignore me and don't look at me with this kind of eyes."

With that, he held her tightly, put his thin lips on her lips, pleaded for mercy and spoiled, how pitiful and how to pretend.

Jing xiaocan looks at Mo Yiqing coldly, but her heart begins to shake slowly.

His low voice seemed to be begging for mercy to her, and he completely disappeared his arrogance in the past.

Jing xiaocan's heart is melting slowly

Such a proud and arrogant man gradually changed himself in their running in again and again.

Change for her, of course she can see.

However, she was still afraid that this time he was forced to bow his head, rather than sincerely repent.

An arrogant and unruly man like him will turn his face if he turns his face. If he forgives him easily this time, maybe there will be an accident next time, and he will die and relapse.

Now that she has children, she really can't afford to hurt.

Therefore, this time, he must not be so cheap.

We must let him taste the pain, so that he can no longer dare to question her, and take care of his obedience.

Well, you must not soften your heart for his sweet words.

Make up your mind, Jing xiaocan pushes him away with a straight face, frowns, stares at him coldly, and snorts coldly, "you're right! It's all my fault. I won't hide it from you now. This child has nothing to do with you. He's not yours, so you don't have to apologize, let alone feel guilty, because you're not qualified!"

Mo Yiqing was pushed back by her, and a trace of grievance and loss of being left out suddenly crossed Jun's face. Jing xiaocan blurted out his words like a basin of biting ice water, which made him cold all over.

The expression on Jun's face froze at this moment. He was stunned for a moment. The stimulated man immediately red his eyes, and two clusters of flames rose at the bottom of his eyes.

She can scold him or beat him.

However, she could not ruthlessly say that the child was not his.

We can't ruthlessly kick him out because of his mistake.

"You..."

"Why, I can't accept it?" Jing xiaocan straightened his chest, raised his stubborn face, and looked at him fearlessly. "Then send me directly to the hospital. Take the child away by tough means. Do what you can to relieve your anger. I'll accompany you to the end!"

Listening to her angry words, Mo Yiqing's eyes were dark and suddenly wilted.

She glared at her with deep resentment, clasped her shoulders with both hands, hugged her in her arms, bowed her head and buried in her neck, rubbed her gently and muttered, "I apologize to you and admit my mistake. What else do you want?"

"Mr. Mo, I can't take you at all. I can only accept your uncertainty unconditionally at any time. If you are sunny, I must smile brightly. If you are cloudy, I must bear it with a bitter face. I live as humble as dust in your eyes.

So, now I can't stand your strong, overbearing and unreasonable. I'll solemnly remind you again, this child... "

"It's yours, it's yours, it's yours alone, okay?"

Looking up at the chattering little woman, worried that she was angry and hurt her body, Mo Yiqing hurriedly robbed her, looked at her with incomparable resentment, sighed, leaned back against the back of the chair, and fastened her small head on her chest.

This time, he finally learned the end of offending women.

What a grinding goblin. Why didn't he find her proud and rebellious before?

Jing xiaocan buried his head in his strong chest. Hearing his angry words, he couldn't help chuckling.

Hum! I'm very calm today. I'm not angry for this. I might have pinched her neck and talked to her endlessly.

Even so, Jing xiaocan doesn't intend to forgive him so soon.

The volcano that usually burns at the touch of an eye has become as stable as Mount Tai.

No, she had to be stimulated again. When she remembered that he forced her to take off her child, she was very uncomfortable. At the critical moment, he always refused to believe her. If he had a little trust, he would not be so reckless.

"Go away! This is the end of our relationship." Jing xiaocan breaks free from his arms, moves outward, turns his head and looks out of the car, leaving him a disdainful back of his head to roll his eyes.

"Goblin, have you had enough?" Mo Yiqing stared at her with love and hate. Then, he put his hands around her from behind, gently covered her abdomen with warm palms, pretended to be angry and whispered a warning: "don't lose your temper in the future. I'll have a little tyrant in my life. I'm not finished with you!"

Jing xiaocan stares back at him.

He smiled wildly, put his hand on her angry little face, pecked on her lips, and immediately changed his mouth, "I also like to have a little tyrant, very much, as long as it's you."

"Monkeys like it too?" she sneered and looked disgusted.

The man's transformation really impressed her.

“……”

Wen Yan, Mo Yiqing's eyes were cold and stared at her.

The little villain dared to beat around the Bush and call him a monkey.

On second thought, monkeys are monkeys. It's no big deal.

As long as she can relieve her anger, let her say.

Well, that's the privilege he gave her.

"Like!" Mo Yiqing pretended to be calm and nodded directly.

Jing xiaocan hummed coldly, and then said, "pigs, horses, cattle, sheep... Huh..."

The next second, the unbearable man suddenly pulled over the arrogant little woman, pressed her in the back, bowed his head and covered her lips

Besides, he couldn't find any way to shut her up.

A little woman who can make an inch.

Angry to the extreme, the hands of the angry man ignited wantonly on her.

He also has a bottom line, okay!

All the good words were coaxed all the way. Her anger was not seen at all. His heart had been flustered and had no bottom.

After being tossed by him, Jing xiaocan's whole body was clasped in his arms. He was forced to bear his frantic kneading, and there was nowhere to escape.