Especially the last sentence.

Rao is Qiao Ruhai, who is used to seeing all kinds of scenes and has lived most of his life, is also a tremor in his heart.

If you are not in control, you have a little fear.

He knew it.

This young looking man is not just talking about it.

He can say it, he can do it.

Qiao anxiously looked at his maintenance of Qiao mianmianmian appearance, jealousy to the heart are distorted.

She was just trying to brush the sense of being.

But the man didn't even look at her in the eye.

Is it that she pretends not to be pitiful enough?

This move she used since childhood, in front of men has been very easy to use.

Suze is not the same, step by step on her hook.

Men like weak and poor women, such women will make them have pity, will let them have the desire to protect.

This is her experience over the years, and she has never made a mistake.

Why is it difficult to use this man?

Joe's heart was filled with all kinds of jealousy and unwillingness, and his competitive heart became stronger and stronger.

She clenched her teeth and told herself secretly in her heart that this man she was going to decide!

She will never lose to Qiao Mianmian!

As long as it's what her Joe wants, there's nothing she can't get.

"Baby, let's go." Put out the threat, Mo night Secretary holding Qiao mianmianmian turned around, two people in a crowd of bodyguards, mighty left.

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There's a black Rolls Royce outside.

Uncle Li has been waiting outside the car. Seeing the moyesi and Qiao mianmianmian coming out, he immediately comes forward to greet him: "young master, little lady."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the fingerprints on Qiao mianmianmianmian's cheek. Li shuleng was stunned and said in surprise: "little madam, your face..."

"It's OK."

Qiao mianmianmian pulled the corner of his lip, which affected the wound on his face and hissed in pain.

Mo night Si Ma On frown, hold up her face to see: "very painful?"

There was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

Men's eyes of heartache and care to see Qiao mianmianmian, sour nose, eyes also sour.

She didn't shed tears just now because she suffered so much injustice.

But at this moment, I can't help it.

The wet idea in the eyes could not help but converge to the corner of her eyes, and it would slide out of her eyes.

She reached out to push him away, turned her back, and didn't want him to see her crying.

"I, I'm fine." The sobbing voice, however, revealed her emotion.

Heard that she cried, Mo night Si eyebrows frown more tightly.

The man hugged her behind himself: "did you cry?"

"No, no..."

"Turn around and let me see."

"I really didn't cry." Or the voice of sobbing, said that did not cry people, cry to the shoulders of a smoke.

Moyesi is heartache and funny.

Regardless of her struggle, she pulled her to himself.

Seeing the girl's red and swollen eyes, the heartache in the eyes added two points.

He gently pressed her shoulder, frowned and looked at her for a moment. After a moment, he let out a low sigh: "cry, cry if you want. Just cry this time. After that, don't cry for the unworthy. "

With that, he reached out and gently took her into his arms.

Long and clean fingers gently brushed away the tears stuck hair on her face, picked up her crying face, and gently kissed her wet cheek: "baby, don't hold back when you are sad. If you want to cry, no one will laugh at you. "

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