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"Cold city..."

Is it cold city?

The glare of the light was blocked.

The tall figure came in and saw the little figure curled up in the corner with the bottle in his arms. His heart felt a lot of pain.

"Joanna."

With a slight cry, he walked towards Joanna.

"Cold city You came to me at last

Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and looked at him. The face of Mo Han city appeared in front of her eyes. As soon as the wine bottle in her hand was thrown, the whole person immediately stood up and threw herself into his arms.

"I knew you wouldn't leave me. It's all on purpose, right? You won't lie to me. You said you wouldn't cheat me... "

"I know you have your own troubles. You must have them."

Small face deeply buried in his chest, Qiao Anxia two arms tightly around him, "I understand, I will not leave you, will not leave you alone, you do not leave me, OK?"

The smell of wine on his face made Mo tingyue frown. Hearing her cry, Mo Han Cheng was even more angry, "Qiao Anxia You can see clearly, I.... "

He reached for the little woman hanging from him.

However, Qiao Anxia hugged him and didn't give up. She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were red, "OK?"

Seeing her red eyes, Mo tingyue suddenly lost her temper.

"Hancheng, don't leave me alone. I'm so afraid. I'm really afraid. My father's gone. Mo tingyue cheated me. My cousin also used me. They all don't want me. I have only you. I have only you. I can't have you anymore. Don't leave me. Please..."

Qiao Anxia choked with a shivering voice. For a moment, it became a pool of water, hanging on his body, nestling in his arms, relying on complete trust.

This feeling was never experienced by mottingyue.

She seems to have changed a person, vulnerable to let him want to protect, want to fight to protect her, love her, give her a home, as she has been looking forward to.

"Hold me."

Qiao Anxia rubbed in his arms.

She's never been so sweet on him.

Mo tingyue's hands seem to be unable to listen to the same ring her waist, but in the moment of touching her, and put down, because all this, not belong to him.

"Joanna, you're drunk."

Mo tingyue wants to push him away.

"I'm not drunk!" she said

She hung on the moon like a small octopus, her tiny red face wrinkled, "I'm not drunk..."

Mo tingyue tried to push her away, but was afraid that she would be hurt too hard. Finally, she had to give up and let her hold her.

The picture of today's Hospital constantly flashed in her mind. Qiao Anxia was in great pain. Suddenly, she pouted her small mouth, raised her eyes, and her tears whirled in her eyes.

"Why don't you hold me? Don't you love me? You don't love me anymore, do you? "

Mo Ting moon droops eyes, looks at her hazy tear eyes, in the heart a burst of intolerance, lowers the head to resist her forehead, "I love you."

He knew that Qiao Anxia regarded him as a city of Mohan.

But he really loves her.

Hearing his gentle voice, Joanna suddenly cried, "hold me..."

Her tears splashed down, her face buried in his arms, the sound line of crying was trembling, "hold me."

Mo tingyue's arm hugged her tightly, his chin pressed on the top of her hair, and she felt her little hands holding him tighter, and her eyes scratched with pain.

Is that how she loves Mohan city?

He said he loved her so many times that she didn't believe it.

As long as Mo Han City said once, she believed.

Mo tingyue was very jealous, but he felt willing.

Because, for a long time, he didn't hug her like this, and she didn't respond to his hug for a long time.

The woman in her arms, finally had a trace of temperature, no longer cold to her, presented a different her.

"Cold city I love you so much. " Joan Xia's tears could not help but gush out, hot tears soaked his clothes, small hands around his back, clenched and clenched, "I really love you."

Mo tingyue's body was stiff for a moment, but she couldn't help lowering her head and sticking her thin lips to her ear, "so am I. I love you very much."

Only at this time, he can be unscrupulous, unscrupulous expression, she can also listen to.

Heart bitter and sweet intertwined, unspeakable taste, so that Mo tingyue both happy and injured, big palm caressed her cheek, eye a heartache, "don't cry."

"I'll cry and cry!"

Joanna Xia's drunken face cried even more.

"Don't cry, you cry, I love you!" Mo tingyue reached out and pressed Qiao Anxia into her arms and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Is this what she looks like in front of Mohan city? There is no bondage, can be willful, can easily lose their temper, this is the real sheThe more gentle he was, the more sad Joan Xia was. He grabbed a small fist and hit him in the chest, "you bastard, you bastard! Sobbing I hate you, I hate you

Thinking of his indifference today, Qiao Anxia was in agony.

She opened her mouth and bit him hard in his chest.

Let her hit, let her bite, Mo tingyue did not stop, just thin lips in her ear, said again and again, "I love you."

"I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Over and over again, Mo tingyue's eyes became more and more gentle. She could not help kissing her ears. She raised her hand and pinched her chin. Like a prey, her eyes gradually raised a strong possessive desire.

"Joanna Xia, you are mine, can only be mine, this life is always my own, I will not let you go again, never again!"

……

At the moment, the atmosphere in the president's office on the top floor of M.S group is suffocating.

"President, Lu qiaochen's account has two receipts. In addition to Mohr's, there is also an overseas account."

When seven respectfully stands in front of the desk, the expression serious report way.

"Well."

The man behind the desk did not stop his hands and lift his eyelids.

Seven frown under the eyebrows, worried to see the Mo Han City, and then said: "Madame in Qiao."

Smell speech, the hand that Mo Han City signs a document quickly stops next.

"Mo Da Shao took his wife away." The seventh hour followed the way.

Mo Han City face expressionless lifting eyes, holding the pen hand but tight, "continue to check."

Knowing that his president was referring to Lu qiaochen, Shi Qi didn't say much and turned away.

Mo Hancheng is the only one left in the empty office of the president. He puts down his pen, rings the lighter with his slender fingers, and hands a cigarette to his mouth.

When I came to the large French window, I had a panoramic view of the city's night scene, but I thought of what Shi Qi had just said. My deep black eyes narrowed and my eyes flashed a touch of danger.

"Joanna, if you betray me, you will die."

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