Chapter 457

Night Yu Chen's double eyebrows, without trace ground lightly Cu once, he lifts Mou to look at Jian Xi, Mou light is deep.

Jianxi's refusal was cold and tough.

His aura is even awe inspiring and gloomy, which is in great contrast to the state of just now.

This makes night Yu Chen have to pay attention to him.

"Since you don't need it, please take your fireworks and leave the rose garden at once." The night imperial Chen is vigilant.

He squints at Jianxi and thinks that this man is not as simple as it seems.

Jianxi will be around the breath convergence slightly, he and yeyuchen look at each other, the two eyes in the air collision, friction is full of smoke and vinegar sparks.

"Why?" Jianxi was a little gloomy.

He has repeatedly handed Mu Wanqing over to yeyuchen. Although he is unwilling, he believes that he can take good care of Mu Wanqing

But the girl's condition worsened and she was suspended from school.

He even heard some time ago that Mu Wanqing was admitted to the hospital, and was almost led to the gate of death.

And tonight

What would have happened if he hadn't been there?

"You didn't take good care of him." Jianxi clenched his fist tightly. For fear of frightening Mu Wanqing, he held back his anger and didn't show much.

Night Yu Chen Mou light gradually deep, "that also has nothing to do with you."

He looks at Jianxi coldly, and is more and more sure that this man is not as simple as he looks, and he will not be a innocent boy.

As for tilting

He'll take care of it. He'll do his best to take care of it.

He promised that tonight was the last time and that nothing like this would happen again!

"Why are you arguing again?"

Mu late tilts some skull to ache, she withdraws night Yu Chen's bosom, looking at the fist that Jian Xi clenches, the blood is still continuously flowing down.

If you lose blood like this, you can't do it!

"Qing Qing..."

Jianxi touched Mu Wanqing's eyes, and all his anger immediately gathered up and restored to the appearance of a little suckling dog.

He slowly loosened his fist and grasped the injury in the palm of his hand with the other hand. "Tilt, you choose."

If Mu Wanqing lets him go, he will.

Smell speech, night Yu Chen Mou light icy ground sweeps toward him, "the thing between the man, don't need to embarrass her."

He knew that it would be very difficult for mu wan to fall between them.

One side is her own man, and the other side is her life-saving benefactor. She is neither out of the wall nor ungrateful.

"Qingqing, you..."

Jian Xi is not reconciled. His clear eyes blink twice. He looks at Mu Wan. He just wants an answer

But the girl suddenly stood on tiptoe, her weak and boneless hand covering yeyuchen's chest, and the other hand holding her collar, she took the initiative to kiss him.

The man is much taller than her.

Mu Wanqing tried his best to touch his lips, but at last he could only reach his mandible. His soft jelly lips rubbed gently

Night Yu Chen's brain, such as burst.

Then he grabbed her waist and buttoned her back. "Tilt, this is your answer, eh?"

Mu Wanqing did not answer, she slowly closed her eyes.

The long curly eyelashes trembled, dancing like a butterfly, but it extinguished the last hope in Jianxi's heart.

"Well..." Yeyuchen bends over and kisses her. Her lips touch each other. The picture is so beautiful

The air was filled with the smell of fireworks.

It's the thread fragrance fireworks that he and his Qing lit together, and the bright and gorgeous all over the sky

But, as if it was really fleeting

Don't give up on him.

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