In fact, qingmuchen knows very well that her words can't be true.

However, even under such a premise, when he heard her say so, his mood was like meeting a piece of sunshine suddenly, which made him happy.

Even if it is a lie, his heart is still like something gently hit.

Is she trying to please him?

"Come here!" The dark Mo Tong stares at her, he hooks a finger to her.

Mo Xi'er's body trembled slightly. He had a bad premonition.

Qing Mu Chen leaned against the wall and reminded again, "come here!"

Mo Xi'er hesitated, reluctantly, but still dragged his legs slowly toward him.

Qing Mu Chen's long arm stretched out, and when she was about to get close, he took her in his arms. Jun's face tilted towards her, and his lips touched her forehead and gently kissed her.

His kiss, gently light, not like the two people get along with each other at night when so hot, soft as if a touch of wind swept, it seems, also mixed with a trace of doting.

Mo Xi'er unexpectedly didn't hate his kiss like this.

"Do you like this villa?" The Qing Mu Chen arm keeps embracing her posture, the idle hand, lazily lifts her to hang down the hair silk to play.

"My mother took me to have a look last time, but she just thought that the house was empty, so it's better to decorate it and use it occasionally." Ink Creek son light hangs dense long eyelashes, light way.

"Is it?" Qing Mu Chen leaned over and buried his face in her hair to kiss.

He likes the taste of her body, light, like the smell of Burmese gardenia.

And her temperament is not consistent with the fragrance of flowers, with a touch of sweet, with a touch of pink, smell, inexplicable people feel warm.

It's very easy to hit the man's heart. It's quite different from her high cold. The girl's breath is very strong.

Qing Mu Chen greedily deeply sniffed the taste of her hair, suddenly floated a sentence, "is this Mrs. Qing want to live with two people?"

Mo Xi'er's body in his arms was slightly stiff.

What a big face!

How narcissistic is that?

"I think too much, but when I'm bored, I just owe my hand." Raising her face, she poured cold water on him.

However, Qing Mu Chen didn't take her words seriously, "right? You don't have to be embarrassed, Miss Mo! "

After a pause, he added to himself, "women are always so awkward!"

His words, I don't know whether they are ridicule or really misunderstand the original intention of Mo Xi'er's villa design.

Mo Xi'er listened to the heat on her face, lifted her neck, and raised her face to make her eyes level with him. She growled angrily, "they all said no!"

Did not give him a chance to reply, suddenly pushed him away, she turned and went straight downstairs.

Qing Mu Chen stands rigidly in the same place and is roared by her for a long time.

Is she yelling at him?

How dare she yell at him!

It's just, why does it sound so coquettish?

Qing Mu Chen is roared by her facial expression Leng Leng.

Zheng ran looked at her left back, lost consciousness, lips suddenly light hook hook.

He didn't really hate this feeling.

Outside the corridor, a figure just passed by the door.

When passing by the door, the footstep stops, side head, the man outside the house stares at the Qing Mu Chen inside the house to see one eye, the mouth directly satirizes, "elder brother, you look so silly like this!"

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