"But my stupid wife, before you, I really did not touch a woman."

Mo Chongyan holds Tan Yutong and looks at her carefully. He doesn't lie at all.

"Really, you know me for so many years, you should know me, don't you?"

Tan Yutong did not speak, just a light look at him, did not say that he believed, or still in doubt.

"What? Don't you believe me? "

Mo Chongyan looks at Tan Yutong. When she doesn't speak, she has an inexplicable sense of deterrence, which makes Mo Chongyan feel that Alexandria always feels that she has done something wrong there, so tan Yutong is not happy.

Once upon a time, Mo Chongyan thought that only women could have such a feeling, but now, when he appeared on himself, he suddenly felt that, oh, the world is really fair.

Yes, the world is fair, at least in terms of feelings. There is no difference between men and women.

A person, like, is like, don't like that person, in the beginning has won. And the person who fell in love with first, naturally lost, lost to the ground.

But so what, like is like, there is no reason to say, is like.

"No, I believe you. I just think there is one thing that seems strange."

Tan Yutong pursed her lips and whispered.

They just like that in the street of people coming and going, unscrupulous embrace, do not care about the eyes around that come and go.

Some people look at them just because Mo Chongyan is handsome and Tan Yutong is beautiful, while others look at them with a look of disdain.

But fortunately, they are not people who care about these things, so they will not care about these things.

"What do you find strange? You said, "maybe I can give you a reasonable explanation?"

Mo Chongyan gently scraped Tan Yutong's nose, with a gentle smile on his face, as if there was only one Tan Yutong in his world from beginning to end, and he could not see anyone else.

"Why?"

For what Tan Yutong said, Mo Chongyan's eyes are full of doubts, obviously can't understand what Tan Yutong said.

"What? What did you say and why? "

Tan Yutong looked at Mo Chongyan and repeated, "you are so handsome and excellent. Why didn't you have any other women before me?"

Mo Chongyan is silent for a while, it seems that he can't explain why all of a sudden. It's more like I haven't thought about what this problem is for.

Staring at Tan Yutong for a while, Mo Chongyan suddenly smiles, as if he finally thought of the answer.

"Because I'm waiting for you."

"Wife, because I know you will come, so I am willing to wait for you, just because I know that you will be the only woman in the rest of my life, who will accompany me, so for those who appear like passers-by and leave immediately, naturally they don't care that much."

"In fact, I think it's probably because I don't want to waste my time and energy on women other than you. It's just a waste."

"But these, on you, are the consolidation of our feelings, not the waste."