The familiar voice made Huo Xiao come back to himself again. Just now, for a moment, he wanted to kill song Weiqing?

Even if he doesn't like song Weiqing, he doesn't want to kill her.

Huo Xiao began to feel that there is a problem, think of what happened recently, it seems that there is an answer is about to come out.

Mu Chu Di stepped forward slowly and looked at Song Wei Qing's neck. Seeing the light finger print, his eyes moved up.

Song Weiqing is aware of Mu Chu Di's eyes. She doesn't show weakness. When Huo Xiao turns around and wants to enter Mu Chu Di, song Weiqing suddenly holds his arm, pads his toes and says to him, "I'll deal with the bar, but if you want to know, you can come to me at any time."

She is gambling, gambling Huoxiao want to know what happened in the bar, no, maybe gambling Huoxiao want to know the lost memory.

Song Weiqing couldn't understand why Huo Xiao didn't remember.

Even if he recovers his memory, he won't forget the past.

And at this time Huo Xiao and before that Huo Xiao gave her a little different feeling.

Huo Xiao cold look in the past, song Weiqing very consciously took back the hand.

She provocatively looked at Xiangmu Chu flute, the corner of her mouth slightly up, if there is a deep meaning, "then I'll wait for you."

Song Weiqing turns around and the smile on her face fades away. As soon as she takes the first step, the voice of Mu Chu flute comes from behind.

"Miss Song."

Song Weiqing's face returned to her haughty smile just now. She knew that mu Chudi doubted her and Huo Xiao now. Even if she didn't doubt it, she would have a fault in her heart.

Therefore, the current MU Chu Di is to abuse women.

The more so, song Weiqing more to maintain a perfect image, she wants to let Huo Xiao see, Mu Chu flute is how ugly.

She slowly turned around, want to see how mu Chu Di will vent.

After turning around, I saw that Mu Chu Di was not angry. On the contrary, Li wo had a smile on her delicate face, which was very dazzling.

Just as song Weiqing was trying to figure out what Mu Chu Di wanted, Mu Chu Di suddenly reached out and grabbed Huo Xiao, pressed him on the wall, stood on tiptoe, held Huo Xiao's face in both hands, and gave him a fierce kiss.

Like a declaration of sovereignty, the kiss was very sentimental.

This angle, song Weiqing see clearly, she can see Huo Xiao emotional also embracing Mu Chu flute, let her tightly stick to him.

In her impression, Huo Xiao is a high cold ascetic.

But Huo Xiao was very fresh at this time.

He responded warmly to Mu Chu Di's kiss, and they seemed to be immersed in their world.

Song Weiqing is just an outsider who has been ignored.

Song Weiqing clenched her fingers, pinched her fingernails tightly, and fell into her muscles. There was a faint smell of blood.

Jealousy makes her ignore the pain in her palm. Song Weiqing only feels that the flames are burning her up.

Originally thought that is mu Chu Di was stimulated by her, but did not expect that she was Mu Chu Di anti army.

I don't know how long it took to kiss, but when mu Chudi's legs were a little soft, she ended the kiss.

She holds Huo Xiao's waist possessively, puts her head on Huo Xiao's chest, listens to his slightly fluctuating heartbeat, and her mouth slightly rises.

"Miss Song, what do you know about men who miss others?"

"It's a bitch."

"I don't think you want to hear the way I deal with bitches. So, Miss Song, you'd better go back and be your daughter."

"If you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of Mr. Huo. It's not good for others to misunderstand you."

"I will never be soft handed."