Chapter 98

"Why, he doesn't answer the phone or come in. What does that mean?" The mobile phone hung up automatically. He got up and said, "wait for me. I'll call him in."

"Hello..." Yang An'an got up and wanted to follow him. He saw Mo Jingyao standing there like a statue. He felt a little flustered. He didn't dare to go out with him.

How can there be a feeling that Mo Jingyao will cut her off if she goes out with her.

No, it won't. Yu se says that the people of Mo Jing Yao are very good and will not be violent.

Yu se pushes open the glass door and sees that Mo Jingyao is surrounded by people in the middle. She can't squeeze in at all. She has to think about her toes and look at the man inside. "Mo Jingyao, you're all here. Why don't you go in? Ann and I are waiting. "

She urged the voice, so that has been like a statue standing there man finally had a reaction, ink eyes slowly raised, but when the line of sight fell on her face, his face became darker.

"It's moving. He's moving. My heart is beating fast. He's so handsome."

"It's worth dying to see him so close."

"If he is willing to be my husband, I would be willing to serve him as if I were to serve my ancestors every day."

"He's looking at me. Look, he's looking at me."

"Well, he's looking behind you. Don't be sentimental."

Around the girls, all eyes are following Mo Jingyao, where others are, where their eyes are, where he looks, where they are looking.

Then, coincidentally, with Mo Jingyao's eyes, he saw the metaphor outside the crowd.

Then, the same eyes are hostile.

"What does he see that girl do? Does he like that girl

"What's the situation? Is this girl Mo Jingyao's girlfriend? "

"It's not bad, but it looks a little too tender. It doesn't match the age of Mo Shao."

At first, Mo Jingyao was still staring at the direction of the metaphor. He did not speak, nor did he react.

However, I don't know if the last words I heard stimulated him. He suddenly opened his mouth, "get out of the way."

It's just a low drink, but the surroundings are quiet for a moment.

It's still, as if a needle has fallen off.

Mo Jingyao spoke.

His voice is beautiful.

This is the first time he has spoken in a few minutes since he stopped here.

That's, it's magnetic. It's sweet.

However, it is also mixed with deterrence that people can't refuse. Therefore, the girls surrounded by Mo Jingyao can't help but make way for a channel in the low voice of Mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao walked out of the crowd.

That step by step, clearly is the hormone of walking, too man.

"Wow, he's my God."

"He's mine. You can't covet him."

"It's so handsome. I'm crispy."

"Mother, will you trust me to be his woman in the next life? Happy to be his wife. "

"Look, he's heading for the little girl. Do they know each other?"

"It's not a match. I feel like he can be a daughter." Someone said sour.

Envious metaphor color is almost envious of going crazy, so deliberately described.

Mo Jingyao's face became darker and darker.

The color is confused.

I can't figure out when I offended this man.

It was the first time that she saw Mo Jingyao's appearance like a mountain rain.

There are some people.

"You What are you going to do To sum up, since he woke up, he had never attacked her.

What's more, she's responsive.

He had never looked at her like this with a chill all over his body.

I'm not used to it for a while.

When she was distracted, she felt light, and then the whole person was in the air.

When she reacts, the person has been carried to the shoulder by Mo Jingyao.

"Well, what are you doing? You put me down He kicks and kicks Mo Jingyao.

But she can't kick Mo Jingyao in this position. If you want to use force against him, you can only do it.

Seeing Mo Jingyao carrying her, Yu se directly pinched his face, "you let me go, I don't want to go with you, An'an is still waiting for you in the coffee shop."

She accentuated the word "wait for you", but she didn't mention it. As soon as she mentioned it, Mo Jingyao's face became darker and he said, "shut up."

"Well, I'm kind enough to introduce you to your girlfriend and take the trouble to get you off the list. Is it easy for me to be your Savior? If you don't feel grateful, you just use violence against me. Mo Jingyao, I want to bite you. " Yu se really wanted to bite people, but her head was carried upside down on Mo Jingyao's chest and could not bite his face at all.

You can't bite him in the face.So, the angry metaphor bit Mo Jingyao's shoulder across his clothes.

She bit really hard.

Even my teeth hurt.

But after biting, Mo Jingyao seemed to have no feeling. He carried her to his car.

Black Bugatti stopped there like a wild animal asleep.

In the blink of an eye, she was thrown into the car by Mo Jingyao.

When she reached out to push the door, the lock control was locked and could not be opened at all.

Just as she was about to open the door on the other side of the driver's seat, Mo Jingyao had already got on the bus. Before waiting for her seat to settle down, her slender waist was pinched by his big palm.

"What are you going to do?"

The next second, the metaphor was pressed on the seat, only to listen to a "click" sound, the seat belt buckle.

Immediately, Bugatti, like a runaway Mustang, rushed to the road.

The onlookers passing by the car were scared and scattered.

Yu se can be heard in the car that the woman who has just been crazy about Mo Jing Yao is calling him crazy.

Yu se also felt that Mo Jingyao was crazy.

It's crazy. I don't know.

"Mo Jingyao, what are you crazy about? My friend is in it. I have a cup of coffee together. I haven't eaten lunch yet. How can you take me away and take me away After roaring at one breath, the metaphor is really angry.

Looking back at the direction of the cafe, she was blocked by people's sight. She couldn't see Yang An'an sitting in front of the window.

Seeing Mo Jingyao ignore her, she can't get out of the car, so she takes out her mobile phone and is about to dial Yang An'an. Yang An'an's phone comes.

"An'an, I'm sorry. Mo Jingyao is crazy."

"No It's OK, Xiaose. You're busy. I'm I'm busy with mine, too Yang An'an said it as if he was shocked.

"What's the matter with you? In broad daylight, there will be no ghost chasing you. Why are you wrong in your voice? "

"No No, I'm hungry. If I order a steak, I won't give you less ink. You're welcome. Bye

Then, without waiting for the figurative response, Yang An'an has already hung up.