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Qiao Anxia seriously looked into his eyes and did not avoid them. He said at a steady pace, "We're both getting divorced. It's a good time for us to get back together. What do I have to mind?"

She said, "Let's get back to work …"

Heh.

Mo Tinyue smiled coldly.

Who's getting along well with her?

He wanted her to be his Joanna for the rest of her life!

At that moment, the phone in Joanna's pocket rang.

She took it out and her eyes lit up.

It was Cold City!

Mo TIngyue's eyes suddenly flickered with a piercing pain.

"You're not allowed to answer it!" He grabbed her cell phone and locked her hands in place.

Qiao Anxia's gaze followed the sound of the mobile phone as it moved. He anxiously twisted his body with tears shining in his eyes, "Mo Tinyue, let go of me! What are you trying to do! "

"I said you're jealous!" Mo TIngyue's deep eyes did not show any emotions, but it seemed as if she was determined to do it. Her tone was full of danger.

Hearing his request, Johann was stupefied.

Mo TIngyue was really strange!

In the past, when she was jealous of him, he didn't care at all. Now that he wasn't jealous anymore, he came to force her again!

What was he trying to do?

The phone's ringtone gradually quieted down. Qiao Anxia's mind was a bit blank and a little angry. He looked at Mo TInyue's cold and handsome face with a smile that was not a smile, "Mo TInyue, you can't have really fallen in love with me, right?"

"Heh."

Mo TIngyue's pupils contracted as the panic in her eyes disappeared.

Ridiculous!

How could he have fallen in love with Joanna?

She was just a tool for him to use. How could he fall in love with a tool!

Mo TIngyue suddenly calmed down. She was so angry that she started laughing. She pinched Qiao Anxia's lower jaw, her eyes filled with disdain. "Qiao Anxia, who do you think you are?"

"How could I fall in love with you!"

He was as cold and heartless as ever.

It was still the same. It didn't look that strange.

"You're done?" Qiao An and Xia lightly pursed their lips. They were already used to his appearance, so they didn't care at all. They could only say in a deep voice, "Give me back my phone."

At this time, Mo Han City called again!

Mo TIngyue accidentally saw the wallpaper on her phone. It was actually from Cold Mo City!

The anger in his heart had been completely ignited!

He was so angry that he wrapped his arm around Qiao Anxia's neck, using so much strength that he wanted to crush her.

The hand holding her cell phone was right in front of his eyes, but with his other hand, he held her hands tightly in front of her stomach. He reached out his hand to pick up the phone.

"Mo Tinyue!" What are you doing! Let me go! "

Qiao Anxia's heart clenched. The instant he pressed down, his mouth was closed.

"Joanna?"

Hearing the familiar voice coming from the phone, Qiao Anxia could only stare blankly, unable to move or make a sound.

Mo Han City called out to her gently, causing Mo Ting Yue to laugh coldly. She then spoke out, "She's in my embrace."

As he spoke, he moved his palm down along Qiao Anxia's lower abdomen and extended it towards her thighs, forcing her to speak in a rush. "En …"

"Let her go!"

Even through his phone, he could feel the rage in Mo Han City.

Mo TIngyue pursed her lips evilly and ran her fingers across Qiao Anxia's delicate cheeks. Feeling her exquisite skin, she intentionally opened her mouth and said, "Her taste is not bad. I will properly enjoy her."

"Mo Tinyue, you're courting death!"

The table on the other side of the phone shook violently as a voice filled with killing intent came from Mo Han City.

When she touched Qiao Anxia's skin, it was as if Mo TIngyue was addicted to it. Her hot hands slid down her delicate neck, and her thin lips moved to her ear. The tip of her tongue lightly licked the tip of her ear.

Qiao Anxia's body trembled, his beautiful eyes instantly covered with a layer of mist. "Don't …"

Hearing Qiao An Xia's trembling voice, Mo Han City seemed to have gone crazy. His eyes were blood-red and thick killing intent surged!

At this moment, Mo Tinyue hung up the phone.

At the same time, he released the hand that was covering Qiao Anxia's mouth.

"Mo Tinyue, you're crazy!"

Joanna Xia dodged the phone in his hand. Her eyes were red and she was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

However, the moment she grabbed the phone, there was no electricity on it!

Qiao Anxia felt that his sorrow had reached the depths of his being!

Mo Han City must be worried about her now …

However, Mo Tinyue's hand was still locked onto her neck. Without even thinking, Qiao Anxia viciously bit down on his strong arm!

All the muscles in Mo Tinyue's body tensed up. The pain in his arm was not even worth mentioning compared to the pain when his leg was broken.

He didn't care. He just suddenly buried his head deep in her neck, greedily absorbing her sweet and enchanting scent. His voice was vague, with a bewitching charm, and he said in a low voice, "Has he held you like this before?"

His tone was so gentle, so fragile, and faintly tinged with jealousy.

Johann's heart felt as if it had been struck hard. He was unable to breathe and was at a loss of what to do.

Her tears fell on his arm and slowly loosened their hold. As she looked at the two rows of deep teeth marks on his arm, she couldn't control her tears of grievance.

This bastard, what did he want from her that he could let her go?

The slightly hot tears on his arm burned his heart as a trace of injury flashed across his eyes.

Did she hate him that much?

As if she had thought of something, the arm Mo Tinyue was hugging loosened a little. Warm palms covered her small, aggrieved face and her movements gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

It was rare for him to speak to her in a very gentle tone, and his tone was a little heavy. "I might not be able to stand up for the rest of my life."

This was the first time that Qiao Anxia had seen Mo Tinyue so dejected.

My whole life... Can't stand up?

Did his father really do such a heavy thing?

He didn't know if it was true or if it was an act.

Mo Tingyue's eyes looked very sad.

He almost begged Joanna, "Will you stay and take care of me?"

Qiao Anxia's expression was slightly cold and his expression was indifferent. "Mo TIngyue, look carefully, I am not Song Yi Xue!"

She tried to use her ice-cold voice to wake Mo Tinyue up.

Look clearly, she was Qiao Anxia. He hated her! Not the woman he loved!

"Answer me!" The hand that was holding her face suddenly twisted, causing Mo Tinyue's eyes to narrow dangerously as she approached her.

Qiao Anxia's eyes were red and filled with determination. "I won't!"

"You!"

Mo TIngyue was so angry that her face turned gloomy, and her anger almost shot out.

However, in the next second, it was completely extinguished by Qiao Anxia.

"Why should I take care of you when you are injured because of another woman?"

Qiao Anxia coldly stared at him.

Now, he felt that Mo TInyue was extremely ridiculous.

As her husband, he kept other women, loved them, hurt them for other women, and hurt them for other women.

What right did he have to ask her to interfere?!

She wasn't an idiot, why should she blindly sacrifice herself for him!

Mo Ting Yue couldn't find any reason to retort, so her anger was suppressed.

Every second he spent with Joanna, he felt like he was going to lose, but he couldn't bear to let go of her.

Seeing her angry, seeing her tough attitude.

A trace of expectation rose in Mo Tinyue's heart. Her slender fingers lifted her chin and her eyebrows rose slightly. "You care a lot?"