Chapter 715

After Rong Yan fell to the ground, she was still twisting her body and dreaming.

Unfortunately, the dream belongs to her.

Nightmares belong to everyone who sees this scene.

"I knew for the first time that my sister was still drooling and runny nose in her dream. Tut Tut, it's eighteen thousand miles away from her usual image."

Rongzheng walked out of the hospital with the fourth day of junior high school, and constantly expressed feelings to Rongyan.

I didn't see Rong Yan on the fourth day of junior high school, so I didn't participate in the discussion, but stood in the position of listener.

However, Rong Zheng didn't care. He kept talking about his feelings and described Rong Yan, who used to be high above, again and again.

Straight destroyed all the images of Rong Yan, so he closed his mouth and re invested in the excitement of learning martial arts from the fourth day of junior high school.

As for the small courtyard at this time, Mo Xi Yan pointed to Rong Yan who was still twisting there, and poked Murong Yu with his index finger, "I'll leave this to you, and I'll do the rest."

"Others?" Murong Yu raised his eyebrows. "What else do you have to do?"

"Cough, naturally it's cooking." Mo Xiyan promised to cook delicious food for Murong Yu earlier. Now it's not finished because of Rong Yan's interruption.

Although in theory, she can't be blamed.

But from the emotional point of view, I still haven't fulfilled my promise. I'm always uncomfortable.

"Oh, I thought it was something. It turned out to be this." Murong Yupo nodded indifferently, said with a big hand, hooked Mo Xiyan's waist and dragged her back to his arms. He took her outside the hospital and said, "let's go. You've worked hard today. I'll invite you to dinner."

Mo Xiyan is naturally very happy to expose the cooking link.

But she still feels a little mysterious.

After all, if Murong Yu met such a good thing in the past, he would not let her go easily and would never give up without squeezing some benefits from her.

She raised her hand and gently touched her heart. She just felt very strange.

The welfare time, which used to be very resistant, is now lost because there is no welfare time?

Mo Xi Yan's eyebrows frowned, didn't she? She was such a woman?

No, no, no, it must be your own illusion.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiyan's head shook, Murong Yu already felt it, so he looked down and saw her face tangled and unbelievable.

This made his heart soft and gave birth to the impulse to roll it well. Of course, his hand also rubbed directly on the top of her hair according to his heart.

Her soft hair is like high-grade fluff. Let his palm rub it again and again. I wish I could have roots in her black hair.

Pop.

"Murong Yu, what are you doing?" Mo Xiyan slapped the Murong Yu who was drunk in the hair rolling, and then glared at him fiercely, "you have to rub your own. Hum, it's good to be a bully?"

"Ah, why are you angry again? I'm just used to it." Murong Yu hurriedly explained, with a trace of eagerness on his face.

Mo Xi Yan pretended to be angry on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

Because of this episode, her sense of loss was completely emptied.

Pleasure and satisfaction emanated from her heart and made her laugh. It's good. It seems that Murong Yu's feelings for her have not weakened. The only thing is that he has become a little sensitive because of Rong Yan.

When Murong Yu saw Mo Xiyan's mouth rise again and swing a bright smile, his heart finally fell back to the original place.

At the same time, in order to continue to make her smile, he worked harder to beg for mercy, just to let her completely get rid of the influence of Rong Yan and return to a happy and happy life again.

As for Rong Yan, when he just left, he had asked the second day of junior high school to deal with it and settle it on his behalf.

Well, he believes that with his understanding of himself on the second day of junior high school, he will be able to send Rong Yan back to rock moon city. How about the process?

It must be very interesting, isn't it?

Murong Yu's face raised a bad smile. At the same time, he quickly and accurately took Mo Xiyan into his arms, then gave a horizontal hug, and jumped into the carriage at the door.

When he saw the carriage, Mo Xiyan was mentally prepared.

So I wasn't scared.

Just after getting on the bus, she glared at Murong Yu, "what are you playing crazy?"

"Is it crazy to love you?" Murong Yu, like a boneless snake, directly fell on Mo Xiyan's legs and looked at her from bottom to top. Her eyes were as bright as summer flowers, so that she could hardly open her eyes.

After a long time, after she finally got used to it, she swallowed her saliva, pressed down her accelerated heartbeat, stretched out her hand to cover Murong's handsome face, and said with shame, "count, count it."

As soon as the voice fell, she only felt the palm wet, and then felt a gentle thing gently across, which brought her shivering.

"Murong Yu, don't overdo it."

Mo Xiyan's cheek became redder, raised his hand and patted heavily on the man's cheek, wiping all the saliva he left on his head on his skin.

"Can't you be so disgusting?" she glared at Murong Yu angrily, wiped him back and forth, and then took it back.

"How can my things be disgusting in Xi Yan's eyes?" Murong Yu propped up half of his body with accusations in his eyes.

"This is a strong argument, and think about it yourself. If I treat you like this, will you be disgusted?"

Mo Xiyan thought this guy was just messing around.

Let her always feel forced to the corner by him, and then strive for survival in every inch.

To be honest, it feels very bad.

But this man always likes it and enjoys it.

In the Mogao Yan's Tucao, Murong blinked at her eyes, and at the same time, she was carrying an ambiguous way. "No nausea, as long as you make complaints about it, I feel the best in the world."

... Mo Xiyan feels speechless.

After all, she can't compare with men in terms of shamelessness.

In terms of cheek, she is not as thick as a man.

In terms of temper, she also admitted that she was not as good as him.

But in terms of mouth, she is not as good as him, which must be certain.

Think about your force value and your height. Well, it's good. She doesn't have a little advantage in front of this man. It's a ghost!

"How come Yan Yan didn't dare to try?" Murong Yumeng pulled her into his arms, and then looked down at her with wronged eyes. "Or do you really hate me here?"

Mo Xi Yan blinked and said that he was just wandering. He didn't hear what Murong Yu was saying.

Well, but if she explains that, will men believe it?

"Are you making up any reason to perfunctory me?" Murong Yu clasped Mo Xiyan's chin with his right hand, put his cool lips on her cheek, and said menacingly, "say in advance, if you tell half a lie from your mouth, I'll keep you out of bed for three days."

Then he added, "you can't do it in all aspects. Consider it yourself."