The sight of Mo Han City has been on her body.
His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through her.
Qiao Anxia was a little unnatural. She raised her eyes to him and asked, "are you well?"
"No The city of Mohan is very fast.
Qiao Anxia was stunned and put out his hand to cover his forehead
"Well." Mo Han city should sound, a held her small hand, "Qiao Anxia."
"Well?" Joanna looked at him suspiciously.
The temperature of his palm is much warmer than that of his forehead. He looks energetic. He should be OK.
Joanna Xia is thinking, the man in front of her suddenly approached her face, seriously staring at her eyes, eyes burning, "do you like me?"
"I..."
Qiao Anxia Wei Zheng, did not have time to answer, Mo Han City directly interrupted her words, the tone is domineering and firm, "you like me."
"I don't have one."
Joanna's reaction was very quick, only her cheek was hot.
See her cheek raised a light powder, Mo Han City eyes slightly flash, slender fingers pinch her chin raised, "then why do you care about me?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just..."
Joanna was flustered to explain.
Mo Han City suddenly leaned over to her, "just what?"
His hot breath sprinkled on her face, the two people close, breathing blend together.
"You, you don't get so close." Joanna's ears were hot and she pushed his chest.
Looking at her peach like water, people can not help but want to bite a small face, Mo Han city close to her, "answer me."
His deep eyes, with a fatal attraction, like whirlpool like irresistible.
Qiao Anxia only felt that her heartbeat missed a beat and her pupil was shaking violently, trying to avoid his hot sight.
This is the moment.
The car braked suddenly, and no one expected it.
Mo Han city completely subconsciously protect Qiao Anxia, a hug her, in the moment the car stops, the eyes cold frighten to the driver's seat, "what's going on?"
Did not wait for the driver to answer, when seven already one step way: "president, is the car of chairman mo."
At seven, Mo Han City has seen the black Rolls Royce in front of their car, the rear window down, Mo Zhen Lengsu's figure is in it.
"Wait here for me to come back." Mo Han City droops eyes, big palm rubs Qiao Anxia's hair top, voice gentle explanation way.
Joanna nodded.
Looking at the Mohan city get off, walk on the front of the car.
The window slowly up, Mo Han City and inside the middle-aged man, looks like some, especially between the eyebrows.
Besides, there are some similarities between the moon and the man.
Just now Shi Qi said that he was chairman of the board of directors of mo. he should not be
"Bang --"
Qiao Anxia was thinking about it when a car door was heard in front of her.
See Mo Han City look cold and stern come, behind is the roar of Mo Zhen Zhen ear.
"Rebellious son!"
"Stop for me
Mo Han City turned a deaf ear, directly opened the door to sit up, ordered: "drive."
"Yes." The driver immediately backed up, turned the steering wheel, bypassed the car in front and drove away slowly.
I don't know what dispute happened between Mo Hancheng and chairman mo. since he got on the bus, he looked cold all the time. His eyes looked straight ahead, and his eyes were dim and obscure, which made people unpredictable.
Qiao Anxia could feel the low pressure on him, and her eyes were always on him. She was in a trance as she looked and thought.
"Joanna." Mo Han City slowly side eyes, a glance at her.
Qiao Anxia raised her eyes suspiciously
Mo Han City suddenly leaned over, and her lips curled up a shallow arc. She said in her ear, "don't look at me like this, I can't help but want to eat you."
Qiao Anxia's face flushed to the root of his ears, his head was flustered, and his heart beat disorderly.
"Is he still good?" Mo Han City eyes gentle, reach out to touch her stomach.
The warmth of his palm reached the bottom of his heart through his clothes.
"This little guy is very naughty. He kicks in my stomach every day." Qiao Anxia chuckled and shook his head. His eyes fell on his round belly, and his expression was unconsciously soft.
While talking, the little guy in his stomach kicked and kicked, as if in response to her words, but also like to feel the existence of the city of Mohan. The place where the little foot kicks is all around his palm.
Mo Han city looked at Qiao Anxia's gentle face when he spoke. His cold face suddenly softened, and his irritable mood seemed to be relieved in an instant.
Qiao Anxia gently raised his eyes, on the man's deep black vast eyes, small blush, "what do you look at me for?""Because you look good." Mo Han City hot eyes staring at her, lips hook shallow arc, eyes full of affection, "so, I like to look at you."
As he spoke, he approached vaguely, and the hot breath was sprayed on her face.
"Don't do this..." Joanna leans back.
She retreated a little, and the city of Mohan was closer.
The distance between the two people is constantly drawing closer, Qiao Anxia's small face is scorched by his blazing breath. Seeing that he can't hide, he simply shouts out: "don't look at me!"
"Well, I'll see it at home." Ink cold city lip corner slightly hook, the tone has a strong doting.
Joanna's face suddenly red to the root of his ears.
He had already withdrawn his eyes, but her heart was not calm down, but her heart beat faster and faster.
It was not until the car stopped that Joanna's heart rate returned to normal.
She almost used the fastest speed to get out of the car, and at a glance saw the warm figure standing by the car not far in front of her.
"Ah Yan!"
Joanna raised her feet and tried to run towards him.
Feet just raised, Mo Han city but a embrace her shoulder.
"You Well... "
Qiao Anxia Leng next, has no time to react, the man's thin lips have already kiss her.
Seeing this scene, Wen Yan's handsome face couldn't find the slightest expression change, but secretly clenched his fist and stopped in place.
Mo Han city gently kisses her, the rest of the light to Wen Yan's look all capture, vaguely gather in Qiao Anxia ear, "it seems, he doesn't like you."
Qiao Anxia slightly Zheng, a push him away, turned to look at Wen Yan, suddenly understood the meaning of Mohan City dialect.
There was no trace of jealousy on his gentle and handsome face, which did not look like the reaction of a fiance.
"Ah Yan..."
Looking at Wen Yan, Qiao Anxia's mood suddenly became complicated.
"Mo Er Shao, please return my fiancee to me." Wen Yan came, warm face can not see joy and anger, eyes calm can not find a trace of waves.
The air around me was inexplicably cold.
Mo Han City eyes slightly narrow, low voice with a bit of dangerous chill.
"She's my woman."
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