His face was livid, his chin was taut, his eyes were Ling Rui, he wanted to cut her into pieces and clenched his fists.

Shuimiaomiao's heart thumped.

He must have seen it just now.

Panic, I'm sorry, I'm guilty. She wants to explain to him.

Shen Mo Chen turns around and walks out of the room.

Shuimiaomiao takes out his hand. Shen Mochen is the only one in his eyes. His eyes follow him out of the door.

She rushed out to the door without thinking about it. She didn't change her clothes.

Xing Zun turned his eyes and looked at the back of shuimiaomiao with his fingers brushing his sexy lips.

Her taste is more sweet than he imagined, soft as delicious pudding, he really want to swallow, her firmly in his body.

For Mao, what he wants is taken to Shen Mo Chen. It is clear that he is not worse than Shen Mo Chen. By what means, all good things are given to Shen Mo Chen.

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when shuimiaomiao chases out, Shen Mochen walks so fast that she has no time at all. She is too anxious. One foot is not steady, and the other foot steps out. She trips herself and falls on the road.

Shuimiaomiao doesn't care about the pain and looks up. Shen Mochen is no longer in his sight.

I can't help but feel gloomy.

What did she do after her? What could she explain? She couldn't be together. Instead, she showed her affectation. However, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Shen Mochen at all. Her heart was sour and astringent, and her eyes were somewhat astringent and moist.

A pair of exquisite black shoes appeared in front of me.

Shuimiaomiao looks up. Shen Mochen stands in front of him with a cold face. He says nothing. He takes off his suit and criticizes her.

The suit also carries his body temperature, her familiar smell.

It's clean, it's clear, it's reassuring.

Shuimiaomiao wants to cry and looks at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mo Chen is cool, say nothing, hold her arm, pull her up.

Shuimiaomiao didn't wear pants. He fell violently, his knee was abraded, and some blood stains were on the snow-white skin, which was shocking.

Shen Mochen squatted down, and shuimiaomiao was touched. He also squatted down in front of him, looked at his deep eyes, and explained: "just now, it was agreed that we didn't touch the key parts. It's a borrowed position to shoot. I didn't expect that Xing Zun would suddenly kiss up and avoid it. I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

Shen Mo Chen looks at her deeply and holds her up.

She should have resisted, but looking at him, just looking at him.

Yesterday's thoughts, grievances, today's helplessness, all knead into the eyes.

She wanted him to see her and understand.

Shen Mochen put her in the co driver's seat, opened the storage cabinet, and took out anti-inflammatory water and cotton swabs from it.

He squatted down again in front of her, swab stained with anti-inflammatory water, gently smearing her bruise.

Shuimiaomiao definitely looks at him.

sunlight came in from the cracks in the leaves of the Indus tree, forming a mottled light spot on him.

Shen Mo Chen lowered his head and focused on cleaning her wounds. Her long eyelashes left a black silhouette under her eyelids.

Looking at him, she forgot the pain on her knee.

Is there any way that she doesn't have to leave him.

Shuimiaomiao's eyes are wet. She moves her eyes away from him and holds back her tears.

Shen Mochen helped her to clean up the wound. Her eyes were deep, but she looked at shuimiaomiao firmly and asked, "tell me, how did Lin Nanyu threaten you to leave me? If you don't tell me, I'll tell Lin Nanyu now that I know everything. Why did he do that?"

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