Chapter 1864

"I admit that Jia'er did something bad just now, and she did it on purpose I I don't want to see my brother get farther and farther away from me, I I don't want to see you become Ruan Mengmeng's brother Wuwuwu... "

Zhan Jia'er cried bitterly in front of Zhan mo.

She covered her heart, against the wall, the whole person is like the duckweed after losing support, so helpless and pitiful.

Zhan Mo looks at Zhan Jia'er's tears, and somehow feels numb.

If he had seen Jia'er cry like this before, he would have softened up at the first time and gently coaxed her in his arms.

But now -

Zhan Mo can't forget the little pride Zhan Jia'er showed when she said that to Ruan Mengmeng in front of the villa door.

When Zhan Jia'er said that, she was not as innocent as she is now.

Mo Zhan seems to know more and more about his sister.

"Woo Brother Don't ignore Jia'er. Don't ignore her! Jia'er knows that she is wrong. She really knows that she is wrong... "

Zhan Jia'er felt flustered when she saw that Zhan Mo didn't respond for a long time, let alone compromise like before.

She quickly changed her attitude, hugged Zhan Mo, and cried in his arms: "brother, Jia'er is only temporarily blinded by jealousy. Her brother is too important to Jia'er, and Jia'er doesn't want her brother to be robbed by Ruan Mengmeng.

Jia'er promises that I promise I won't do it again. Brother, you You think it's your first time in Jiaer Well For the first time Don't, don't argue with Jiaer, will you

Zhan Jia'er was already crying with tears in her eyes.

She nests in Zhan Mo's arms and holds his waist in both hands. Her tears almost wet Zhan Mo's suit coat.

What's more, her heart is not good, so crying and grieving has made her lips pale and weak.

Such a sister, let Zhan Mo heartache.

She said that she was afraid of losing because of jealousy. Zhan Mo understood Zhan Jia'er's feelings.

After all, she is still her own sister. She has a lot of pain from childhood.

Even if Zhan Jia'er's action just now has made Zhan Mo deeply disappointed, he still sighed: "forget it, don't do it again."

Zhan Mo lifts Zhan Jia'er from his arms and holds her to the bed.

"Jia'er, today's business is over, but in the future, no matter for what purpose, we must not say such words again." Zhan Mo looks at Zhan Jia'er, whose eyes are red and swollen, and says coldly.

Even though his sister made mistakes again, he specially warned: "you can see the attitude of father today. Father wants to recognize Meng Meng now. From now on, Meng Meng and we will be one family. You... "

"That woman's son of a bitch deserves to be a family with us? Zhan Mo, have you forgotten how I taught you for so many years? "

Duan Xiuhui's euphemism, but mixed with angry voice, came from later on.

She opened the door and heard her son say these words to her daughter, and she immediately became angry.

Duan Xiuhui closed the door and approached step by step. She had a slight bone fracture in her right hand, which had been cast in plaster, and was hanging from her neck at this time.

Compared with her elegant and elegant dress, the appearance of hanging with bandage and plaster shows incongruous and funny.

"Mother, the gratitude and resentment of your previous generation should not be imposed on Meng Meng. She wasn't born at that time. Everything has nothing to do with her. You Don't call her that again

Duan Xiuhui has always been noble and elegant, but she still uses such dirty words to curse Ruan Mengmeng.

This makes Zhan Mo sound harsh.

If Duan Xiuhui is not Zhan Mo's mother, according to Zhan Mo's temperament, I'm afraid that Duan Xiuhui will be embarrassed at the moment.