Chapter 228

Instead of going down, the elevator went to the fourth floor.

"Did you press the wrong floor?" Shuimiaomiao cautioned carefully.

"Shut up." Shen Mo Chen is displeased sweep her to say.

He was like a blue flame, smothered in anger.

Shuimiaomiao has a bad premonition. He droops his head and blinks his eyes. He can't wait to die.

The elevator is on.

Shen Mo Chen pulled her to the bathroom on the fourth floor, turned on the faucet and ordered, "gargle."

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao hastily holds the water and sucks it in. Gulu Gulu stirs his cheek and spits out the water. He takes another sip and peeks at Shen Mochen.

He is still angry, eyes sharp lock her, more and more dark.

The water spat out.

Shen Mo Chen stretched out his hand and put her face in his hand. His jaw was clamped by his jaws, and his fingers rubbed her lips as if to wipe away the dirty things.

Shuimiaomiao looks at him with a frown.

"Can I explain it?" Shuimiaomiao said cautiously.

"Say it." Shen Mo Chen's voice is a word, full of domineering.

"Did you see the red face of Ye Ling Yi?" Shuimiaomiao narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Shen Mo Chen did not speak, deep you looked at her.

"When he started kissing me, I gave him a slap. After hitting him, he became angry. In the back, he kisses you on purpose. I pushed him, but I'm small, you know." Shuimiaomiao said pitifully, examining his face.

Shen Mo Chen's eyes were fixed on her and said in a deep voice: "I remember you slapped me twice at the beginning. Is it better for me to talk?"

"I have a chance to pull it back." Shuimiaomiao blurted out without thinking.

Shen Mo Chen eye Mou one Lin, anger way: "you still want to be him kiss?"

Shui Miaomiao said:

Wipe.

A slip of the tongue.

Shuimiaomiao quickly shook his hand, grinned and said, "my adult has a lot to let him go."

Shen Mochen was angry. The pressure was suppressed in his heart. He felt uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't find an outlet. So he felt more and more gloomy.

But now, looking at her carefully flattering appearance, anger did not know how, disappeared.

Shuimiaomiao sees that he doesn't speak yet. The color of his pupils is getting deeper and deeper, which is not a good omen.

She turned her eyes and cleared her throat. If she couldn't say it, she could do it.

Shuimiaomiao puts his hand on Shen Mochen's chest, stands on tiptoe, looks up, toots his red mouth, and slowly approaches Shen Mochen's lips.

This is the first time that she kisses a boy except Yan Yan in her sober mind seven years later.

Even if you don't like it, it's not the first time to talk to him. She just feels nervous and cramped, and there are amorous factors in the air around her.

In particular, he looked down at her eyes, deep as the deep blue of the sea, as if to suck her in.

In particular, all the breath that came out fell on her face.

Let's make a quick decision.

Shuimiaomiao is ruthless. He touches his lips with dragonflies. He just wants to step back. Shen Mochen hugs his waist.

He raised his evil smile, and his eyes became evil and sycophantic. He asked, "why, it's gone like this?"

Shuimiaomiao saw him smile, relieved and asked, "are you not angry?"

"Angry." Shen Mochen directly two words.

Shui Miaomiao said:

She had a feeling of hitting the muzzle of a gun.

"Help me Shen Mo Chen said the second half of the sentence.

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