Mo Siyu was even more surprised: "It's not about this, but which one is it?"

Chu Chuyan turned his head to one side and ignored her.

Mo Siyu looked at Chu Chuyan's expression carefully, recalled what he said just now in his mind, and guessed one by one: "I shouldn't have mentioned marriage to you."

Although aristocratic families like to marry, but for the younger generation of aristocratic families, it is rare to marry someone who suits their wishes, and there are very few people they particularly like.

Brother Yan must also reject this.

Chu Chuyan looked at the car curtain swinging in the wind, and continued to remain silent.

Mo Siyu made a low posture, and continued to speak: "I shouldn't mention Miss Hu's family either."

Maybe Brother Yan doesn't like Miss Hu's family at all.

Hearing this, Chu Chuyan finally turned his head and looked at Mo Siyu with a twinkle in his eyes.

Mo Siyu instantly felt that he had guessed what Chu Chuyan was thinking, "Although the Miss Hu family is beautiful, straightforward, and has a great figure, as long as you don't like Brother Yan..."

Chu Chuyan's face darkened again when he heard Mo Siyu's words.

Mo Siyu's unfinished words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what he said wrong again.

There was nothing to say all the way, Chu Chuyan sat upright opposite Mo Siyu, and never looked at Mo Siyu again.

Mo Siyu couldn't bear this suffocating atmosphere. She was originally a lively person, but she couldn't bear this kind of cold violence.

Since you ignore me, I will take the initiative to talk to you.

With such thoughts in mind, Mo Siyu took the initiative to sit beside Chu Chuyan, rubbed his shoulder against his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Brother Yan."

Chu Chuyan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mo Siyu hugged his arm and continued to act coquettishly: "Brother Yan."

Chu Chuyan: "..."

The ice on Chu Chuyan's face had melted a lot, but he still didn't say anything.

Mo Siyu leaned his head on his shoulder, and muttered: "Since brother Yan already hates Miss Hu to the point where he can't even mention it, then I will never mention that person again."

Chu Chuyan snorted coldly: "Didn't you keep saying that he has a good parent, a good personality, and a good figure? Would you not mention him?

I'm afraid that if I don't mention it in my mouth, I can dream of others even in my dreams. "

Mo Siyu: "..."

Conscience of heaven and earth, apart from Xiang Yi, a girl of the same age, she has never seen other girls in her dreams. What's more, if it weren't for special circumstances and her sleep was disturbed, she would always sleep until dawn. Do not do one.

Mo Siyu's head continued to rub against Chu Chuyan's shoulder: "I never dreamed of him, if I really liked this Miss Hu, I wouldn't rush out to see you after the pulse diagnosis that day.

Besides, I don't like any woman you don't like, brother Yan. I'm always on your side. Brother Yan, you have to believe me.

You have to trust me! "

Mo Siyu tugged at the sleeve of his arm, twisting it like sugar and shaking it desperately.

Her head rubbed against his shoulder more and more, and her hair brushed against his neck, making him itchy and numb, making his whole body uncomfortable.

Chu Chuyan had a sullen face at first, looking at her unstoppable appearance, fearing that if he didn't believe her, she would break his arm.

Chu Chuyan had no choice but to hold her down: "Okay, okay, I believe you, I believe you and that's it."

At the end, he murmured: "You are a big man, why are you acting like a clingy little girl, acting like a baby is ashamed without knowing it!"