Little devil unexpectedly did not support Mohan city.
He is a serious brother control, will say so, is also the recognition of Mu Lingchuan's strength.
After half-time game, the score is tied, Mohan city is indeed met with a strong enemy.
Joanna was nervous.
The basketball court two people have no slightest laxity, just like a war without smoke of gunpowder. Their nerves are tense all the time. Any tiny flaw may give the other party the chance to sneak attack.
In the second half of the match, the rhythm of Mohan city goal slowed down.
"I'm running out of time."
Mo Yi city stands up nervously, staring at the basketball court has not stopped attacking and defending two people.
Now Mu Lingchuan is three points ahead.
Mohan city was followed by a goal to recover a point.
"It's still two points short..."
Qiao Anxia looked at it with a tight heart. In front of her eyes, the picture of the basketball game two years ago appeared. The same gap was two points. Mo tingyue stood outside the three-point line and threw a three-point ball.
Just as at this moment, Mohan city stands outside the three minute line
But Modin lost.
That goal didn't go in.
The ball in the hand of Mohan city has been taken off, and the countdown of the game has begun.
Qiao Anxia hands together, nervous palms sweating, eyes fixed on the ball, heart disorderly up and down, jump very fast.
The referee stood on the field and counted down.
3、 Two, one
"Won!"
The ball is in!
Mo Yi City jumped up with excitement.
Qiao Anxia's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, eyes curved, small face smile incomparably brilliant.
At this time, Mo Han City turned around and her deep eyes reflected her bright face. Her mouth had a shallow arc, and her beautiful face was like a God. Under the golden sunshine, it was plated with a layer of bright halo, which made people unable to move their eyes.
Two years ago, all the grievances, as if at this moment, all released, the past moment became fearless, Qiao Anxia heart eyes completely filled with him.
"It's time for me to go."
Mo Yi city turned around and went to Qiao Anxia. She put her little hand on her hair top and looked away from her. The steamed bun's face was stained with a thin layer of blush and told her.
"Protect yourself from letting them know you're pregnant."
Finish saying, Mo Yi city turns to leave.
Staring at the back, a tall figure in the dark outside the door slowly walked out.
"Pregnant..."
The enchanting pupil of muschen deeply looked at the closed door of Qiao Anxia's room and frowned.
She was pregnant
Walking to the stairwell, I met Mu Lingchuan who was going upstairs.
Mu Si Chen collected the depth of the eye, asked with a smile, "are you going to give up her?"
"It's none of your business."
Mu Lingchuan bypasses him and prepares to leave.
But mu sichen suddenly stopped him.
"Lingchuan."
Step a meal, Mu Lingchuan did not look back.
Staring at the cold figure of the back, muschen rarely used a serious tone, said to him: "let her go."
Let her go?
Mu Lingchuan's hands hanging on both sides of his body suddenly clenched, looked back, and glanced at him coldly, "even you think I'm not qualified?"
The trace between the eyebrows of moschen is deeper.
He didn't mean that.
After pondering for a moment, muschen filled her eyes with complicated eyes and raised a trace of worry, "Lingchuan, the person she loves is not you."
"She will fall in love with me."
No matter how to persuade mu sichen, Mu Lingchuan's attitude has always been firm as before.
"Don't deceive yourself any more!"
"Joanna, she didn't love you, she didn't love you from the beginning!"
Mu sichen looks cold, strides forward, hands heavily holding Mu Lingchuan shoulder, buried in the heart of the words from the heart roar out.
Those who are in charge are fascinated.
Joanna Xia looked at him in the eyes, even a trace of love can not be found.
Mu sichen saw very clearly, but now Mu Lingchuan is still stubborn.
"She made it clear two years ago that you couldn't let go of this thing."
"She loves me!"
"I know she loves me, and she will be really happy when she is with me!"
Mu Lingchuan shook off his hand hard, the star eyes firmly shining with a trace of paranoia.
Yes!
Qiao Anxia has a clear attitude from the beginning to the end!
She didn't say she loved him, let alone like him!
She always a light look, alienated him, away from him, let him find a better woman!
But he just won't admit it!
There is also a trace of stubborn expectations, her heart is still a little love him.
At least when Joanna is with him, she will really smile happily. He can bring her happiness, which Mo tingyue can't do!"Lingchuan!"
Mu sichen narrowed his eyes and his voice was very cold. He wanted to give him a punch and wake him up!
"I won't let her go, absolutely not!"
Mu Lingchuan can't listen to what mu sichen said now. He turns around and doesn't want to argue with him any more.
Looking at his back, muschen tangled, but made up his mind to speak coldly.
"She's pregnant!"
"Mother won't let you be together!"
Pregnant
No way! impossible!
Mu Lingchuan turns to look at mu sichen, but unconsciously in his mind comes up with the picture of the morning, remembering the sound of vomiting heard outside the bathroom in the morning.
At that time, Lin Jianhuan and JoAnn Xia were in it.
And recently, her taste has changed. Sometimes she likes to eat food with some sweet and sour taste
She really Pregnant?
"Do you want her to suffer?" Mu sichen stepped forward and said each word sincerely.
After a painful loss, moschen realized the pain more deeply.
"Lingchuan, I don't want you to experience the same pain as me."
"Let go."
Mu sichen is not helping Qiao Anxia, but that kind of picture is like a thorn in his heart. Absolutely, he doesn't want to see it again! No matter who it is!
"I'm not like you."
Muringchuan suppressed the indescribable complexity in his heart and left a word to turn around.
I just feel that his back has become deep and indifferent, which makes people unpredictable.
Mu sichen's eyes were slightly heavy and gave him a deep look.
"Will you kill her child?"
Mu Lingchuan did not answer, just slightly stiff back, heavy pace left.
Tonight, the moon is round, through the window and sprinkles on Joan Xia's body. Her white face is stained with the light of the Holy Spirit, just like an elf, pure and beautiful.
She stood by the window, her eyes still fall on the basketball court for a long time, thinking about today's soul stirring basketball game, her face involuntarily stained with a layer of warm soft light.
Another day, Hancheng will come to pick her up.
At that time, she must rub around in his arms and hold him for a long time.
Qiao Anxia is thinking, suddenly was held by people from behind, the strong masculine breath comes.
The man's beautiful face is deeply buried in her neck, warm breath with a trace of cold fell on the skin between her neck, arms tightly around her.
"Joanna, you are mine..."
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