Chapter 467

Mo Jun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice to her. The tone was forbearing, restrained, and even a bit gnashing. That is not the eyes, has not only turbid, but has rippled a red light.

Looking at the red light, Yang Lihe knew that she had to step on the brake and could not continue to rub the fire. If it goes on like this, it's not sure what will happen.

Well, I'll take it when it's good. At this stage, when she was still disabled, she could not go on.

Quickly sit, a pupil listen attentively, looking at his eyes, solemnly said, "that time, I saw you two talking together from a distance. Then you turned your back to me, didn't see me, he saw me. Obviously he knew me, but he thought he didn't know me, so he passed by me. At that time, I didn't think much about it. "

Mo Junbo doesn't speak. He listens to her carefully. But there was a thin sweat on the forehead. His eyes were silent, but in Yang Lihe's eyes, it was like a lion sleeping in the original, but she deliberately woke up.

At the moment, he was staring at her delicious fat with his fiery eyes. If she was not careful enough to comply with his wishes, he would immediately open his rich teeth and swallow her up.

Yang Lihe can't help shivering.

This is the end of rubbing fire. She has a feeling that she will have to put out the fire by herself.

What's more, the evil idea that flashed through her mind just now.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and quickly took back her sight. She did not dare to meet his dark and gloomy eyes.

"That what..." She put out her hand to touch her ears, and said bitterly, "that time, in T City, you came to my house to find me! Then I missed it. I was about to go downstairs when I met him coming out of the elevator. He went to the door of Tong Tong. Then I heard that when I saw you downstairs, I suddenly changed my mind and said that I was called. "

Well, Mo Junbo knew that she and Mu Fang went downstairs together. Mufang also mentioned muqiaomin, then he left with mufang and went to the hospital to see muqiaomin. As a result, when he arrived at the hospital, it was not muqiaomin who had the accident, but his woman.

He also intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that muqiaomin liked Yang Lihe and asked him to let Yang Lihe back to muqiaomin.

Mo Junbo's eyebrows twisted, and his expression was solemn.

"Fortunately, you didn't push me to muqiaomin, otherwise you would have a try!" Yang Lihe thought of the last time, he took her to see muqiaomin, thought that he listened to mufang's words, wanted to push himself to muqiaomin's arms, a small angry stare at him said.

Yang Lihe, there is a bad habit, that is to forget the pain when the scar is good.

Just a moment ago, I thought I would stop rubbing fire. I'll stop when I see good. At this moment, as soon as the little anger came up, she directly forgot the previous idea.

So, it started to rub fire again.

...

"I have injuries." She said with a dull face and looked at him blankly and innocently.

His eyes fell on her uninjured left hand, then slowly moved to her lips, and continued to say, "these two places are uninjured."

“……” The corner of Yang Lihe's mouth is in a faint twitch.

Sure enough, I can't have hateful thoughts!

"As you said, girls can't be outspoken." She looked at him and blocked his mouth with his own words.

He crooked his lips with a smile. His face was evil and arrogant. "Sometimes you can have it, for example, when you rub the fire."

“……”

I'm embarrassed.

Yang Lihe looked at him numbly and stiffly.

It's her own death.

In the end, nature can only yield to his power. Who let her make the fire? She is the best fire extinguisher.

Yang Lihe vowed that she would never rub fire indiscriminately and never let her mouth suffer again.

I didn't expect that the mouth would suffer first.

Who said that men for the first time are counted by seconds?

Absolutely mislead children, OK?

Oh, yes! Another possibility is that it's not the first time for him.

Also Oh, a man in his thirties, how could it be the first time?

Finally, Yang Lihe, like a fish out of water, lay half dead on the bed.

As for Mo Junbo, he was naturally fresh, happy and satisfied.

Yang Lihe angrily angry at him, "cluck" in the teeth.

He stood in front of the bed, looking down at her, and said, "tomorrow, let you relieve your anger."

"What?" Yang Lihe "Teng" sit up, and then because of the range of some come over, a small pull to the wound, painful she is gnashing her teeth glaring at him, "mojunbo, say good after autumn accounts?"