"No..." Joan Xia counselled Baba's answer, even if she was not interested in him, she did not dare to say ah!

Then, she had a flash of light,

"I, I quit!"

Mo tingyue squints her eyes. What kind of idea is this woman thinking?

"I'm not interested in anyone now. You and Hancheng are the same as women in my eyes. There's no difference between them..."

Qiao Anxia was serious and insincere. Her voice became weaker and weaker in the end. She didn't know how she thought of such a bad reason.

Secretly sighed, holding the spirit of acting to do the whole set, Qiao Anxia unswervingly on the line of sight of Mo Ting Yue's suspicions, "really!"

"What a bad reason!" Mo tingyue gave her a look of disgust, turned her face fiercely and turned her back to her, but the corner of her mouth grinned a radian, Leng was angry with her.

The woman didn't know what was in her cerebellar pouch.

The strong sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, and Joanna was relieved.

When she turned to Mo Ting, she didn't move her back.

Qiao Anxia secretly glanced at him several times, found that the man seemed to be asleep, just closed his eyes at ease.

Once again, the room fell into an endless silence.

Listening to the sound of breathing gradually heavy behind him, Mo tingyue was trying to side, and a small hand suddenly put on his body.

Mo tingyue was slightly stiff.

The warm feeling of that little hand suddenly reached the bottom of his heart, and the palpitation that he had never had came into being.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Subconsciously, he put his hand around his soft hand and carefully turned over his body, but his pupils shrank.

Qiao Anxia's sleeping face suddenly magnified in his eyes, and his cheek dyed with light powder was like honey peach, which made people want to take a bite.

The little woman fell asleep is restless, quietly moved to his side.

Such a close distance almost took Mo tingyue's breath, and her heart throbbed. I really want to hold her

Just want to hold her

In the face of Qiao Anxia sleeping unprepared appearance, Mo tingyue's heart stretched a string, soft as if about to break!

He stretched out his hand and easily held her petite body into his arms. For the first time, he felt her temperature so truly. It was a small one, with such a soft body and a pleasant smell on it. It was so comfortable to hold it

Mo tingyue gently held her, especially patient and gentle, even he himself did not find that his mouth that touch of gentle and clear smile.

Just think of such a lovely her, is the city of Mo Han, Mo Han was occupied for so long, Mo Ting month holding Qiao Anxia's arm can not help but tighten.

Suddenly, a tear fell on his arm.

Mo tingyue was flustered and thought that she had woken her up. She immediately looked down at it.

The little figure in his arms closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his tears gushed out. His face turned red and his body curled up into a ball.

"Joanna?" Mertin called her softly.

Joanna didn't respond, just crying.

"Joanna, what's the matter with you?" Mo tingyue looked at her painfully, for a moment, a little helpless.

"Beichen..." Qiao an Xia half dream half awakes light Nan, small hand held his arm, the sound line slightly trembles, "did you find North Chen?"

"Not yet." Mo tingyue frowned slightly, and guessed what she had dreamt of, he patted her back gently with his warm big palm, fell in her ear, and softly comforted him: "I promise you, he will be OK."

"Don't lie to me..." Joanna seemed to hear him.

Mo Ting Yue raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and said in a warm voice, "I will not lie to you."

Hearing his words, Qiao Anxia finally settled down, but the small figure still curled up, the figure gently trembled.

Qiao Anxia, whom Mo tingyue knew, was always strong and persistent, as if nothing could beat her down.

Even if the Qiao family went bankrupt, Lu qiaochen cheated her of all her money. She went from being a high-ranking young lady to a beggar overnight, and she never showed a trace of weakness in front of him.

But now, she is in his arms, under the hard and stubborn shell, is a soft heart, she also has a weak side, just like a wounded rabbit, helpless and lonely.

As if Qiao Anxia at this moment is the most real her, but Mo tingyue has not seen her this side, so fragile, fragile people want to care for a lifetime

The next morning.

When Joanna woke up, modingyue had already got up to wash.

Her clothes were in good condition, and she had a good sleep last night. There was no imagination that she would continue to fight against him.

He seems to have kept his promise.

In the morning, the bright sunshine sprinkles on the body, and Joan Xia quietly sits in the dining room for breakfast.Today, she had a big appetite and had a good meal, which was a surprise to mertingyue.

However, her obedience also made him feel good.

Thinking of holding her to sleep every day in the future, Mo tingyue's eyes to Qiao Anxia also have a touch of tenderness.

Just soft into water in the eyes, let Qiao Anxia some not adapt.

This breakfast had a heavy heart for Joanna.

Mertingyue, this man is like a changed man.

But he didn't touch her last night. He was fooled by her. He should be angry, right?

Joanna Xia was thinking, the man in front of her stood up, went to her side, and slightly leaned close to her ear.

"Tonight, remember to wear it."

The man's evil voice with the hot ambiguous poured into Qiao Anxia's eardrum.

"I see." She drooped her eyes, faintly returned, and her eyes flashed with a sense of unknown emotion.

It's a bunny dress

Whether you can see it depends on whether he has that ability

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today seems to have been a long time.

Joanna spent the morning on the sofa, but her eyes were fixed on the clock.

Just after 12 o'clock in the afternoon, outside the usually quiet villa, a sudden burst of sudden brake.

Follow closely, the sound of heavy footsteps from far to near resounded in the villa.

"Joanna!"

A deafening roar, accompanied by the icy figure of the moon, appeared at the same time.

Qiao Anxia straightened her back and sat down. She looked at the figure who was coming towards her anger. There was no panic or accident on her face.

"Hiss." A gust of cold wind swept through, Qiao Anxia's face was clenched raw pain.

"Mo Ting Yue, be gentle..." She is difficult to spit out a few words, pain in the eye socket contains a thin layer of water mist.

"You already knew that, didn't you?" Mo tingyue's ferocious face, with a terrible haze, stares at her fiercely, and her voice is as cold as ice.

"If you don't let me go, tomorrow everyone will know that I have been kidnapped."

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