Chapter 41

"I'm full, Mo Jingyao, I'm gone." The table full of delicious food, even the color of the favorite small steamed buns, this time can not hook her half appetite.

Quietly into the elevator, metaphor color just want to press the close button, Mo Jing Yao a flash body followed in.

Moreover, standing beside the metaphor.

The height of 1900 completely shrouds the petiteness of metaphor.

The elevator door closed slowly.

On the bright elevator wall, two figures, one tall and one short, stand side by side.

That picture makes Yu se subconsciously turn to the side. Otherwise, if you are too close to Mo Jingyao, you will find it difficult to breathe.

However, she just took a step, and Mo Jingyao also took a step along with her like a shadow. Then, she still stood side by side with her.

I don't know what I'm going to do when I don't sip my lips

How can he know so many things when he is unconscious? It's a bit strange.

"I bought it myself, so I know."

"You bought it yourself?" Yu se Shu turns around. The man is joking. She got the dress last week. At that time, he was still in a coma. He couldn't even open his eyes. How could he buy it?

Don't want to, relative to the color of shock, Mo Jingyao is a pair of natural expression, "the car accident bought a lot of clothes, you this is just one of them."

"Well, it was for your girlfriend at that time?"

"You."

"Mo Jingyao, what are you talking about? I didn't know you at that time, and I was not your girlfriend. Why did you buy it for me?"

"as like as two peas, I bought a size for you at that time, but I didn't expect it to be the same as yours."

Hearing the word fate, Yu SE's heart was full of mixed feelings. "We're going to get married in the dark. Now you wake up, and it's impossible to get married. Mo Jingyao, I'll pack up my things and leave. My salary is equal to the clothes. I'll pay you back the rest." Out of the elevator, Simi said as he walked.

I really don't want this suit, but I don't want it. How can she hold back so much, save Mo Jingyao, and have to bear all the debts because of him.

"No, I don't do business at a loss. You'd better pay it back from today."

The low husky magnetic voice, so mercilessly floating into the metaphor ear drum.

The metaphor is angry.

He turned and punched Mo Jingyao's chest with a fist. Then he raised his hand to pinch Mo Jingyao's face. He was extremely angry and resentful. "How can you be so scoundrel? I saved you. I don't ask you to repay me. You treat me as a business. Mo Jingyao, I despise you."

The little hand really fell on Mo Jingyao's face. For more than a week, this is the normal condition for her to be alone with Mo Jingyao.

So, I really pinched what I didn't think about.

She likes the touch on his face. It's very touchable.

However, when he finished pinching, Yu se was stunned.

Until the whole person was directly carried into the bedroom by Mo Jingyao and left on his big bed, she was still stupidly unresponsive.

She actually beat and pinched the living Mo Jingyao.

"Metaphor of color..." Mo Jingyao patted the metaphorical face.

But she was still lying there in a daze.

It was just like a dessert, which made people want to taste it.

Therefore, Mo Jingyao deceived him and his cold lips fell down this time