Chapter 514

The door closed automatically, and the electronic lock clattered, which was not directly proportional to the momentum of Zheng Moyan's angry departure.

The room was quiet again.

For a moment, Jin Zuo and Mo Huan did not speak first, only the sound of water in the bathroom, indicating that the time is not forbidden.

Jin Zuo knew that escape was not the way. He always had to face Mo Huan and himself.

He was still wearing a bath towel and his hair was wet. He didn't seem to be able to talk about things.

So, before he went to the wardrobe, he slowly opened the door of the cabinet, and in the face of a cabinet full of shirts, he picked one out at will.

……

Slender fingers clasp the wrist button, hair has been half dry, soft hanging in the ear, also seems to have blocked his black pupil, and the ups and downs of mood.

Looking at him in silence, he just began to change clothes and tidy himself, as if he was going to a parting.

Mo Huan heart suddenly, began to panic, and finally not as confident and strong as ever.

Her vulnerability always comes from Jin Zuo.

This plot was originally designed by her in order to make Jiang Fu stink in his heart. Killing Jiang Fu is not the way to get rid of the root, but will make Joe always remember in his heart - what she wants is her own Joe, who has never been Jin Zuo. Why is it so difficult to ask for this?

God is so unfair to her!

"It's too late today. I'll hear your explanation tomorrow! You Zhi is still waiting for me. I'm leaving... "

There is no way to look directly at his serious and quiet eyes, Mo Huan subconsciously chooses to escape.

As long as his decision does not say export, everything she can work hard, efforts to save! Try to remedy it!

She is not a person to give up, just like before, when all people give up the job, she is the only one who insists on it. Finally, with her own way, she pulls her favorite person back to her side from the gate of death!

No one in the world can push her away and stop her except He.

"Mo Huan."

Jin Zuo's voice was low but firm, like the water of a deep pool. It sounded like nothing, but it was full of complicated emotions in his heart.

He moved his little arm gently to stop her from rushing out of the door.

Then he went to the tea table to make coffee with the coffee machine.

"I should have talked to you, it's three years too late."

“……”

Mo Huan listens to his words, the apex of his heart trembles, clenches his lips, and uses pain to eliminate the uneasiness and pain in his heart.

The sound of the coffee machine grinding coffee beans came. After a while, the fragrance spread all over the room.

Jin Zuo puts the coffee in front of Mo Huan, and then sits opposite her.

Mo Huan knows that she can't escape today, but she can't let him go. Whatever he says, how can she let him go?

Shaking hands and holding a coffee cup, Mo Huan tried to look calm.

Preemptive, maybe will let Joe change his mind, if love can not be as before, only feelings and trust to maintain, then she used some negotiation, language means to keep him, there is no way!

"I know, nothing happened, I believe you, Joe. I have never doubted the feelings between us. We grew up together. No matter in Mo's family or in school, I have never put any women around you in my heart. This is my pride and confidence, and also my trust in you Joe, you know, without this understanding, I can't stick to it and I can't live at all... "

Later, the confident tone was fragmented, almost begging eyes.

Put the contradiction on the table first, but don't mention anything about the deterioration of feelings, just keep talking about the past.

She has always been a proud peacock. If he wants to pluck her feathers bloody, how can he be willing to hurt her?