"Niggard."

Mo Yi City gas glares at him.

Mo Han City walked past, lightly Yi City from Qiao an Xia's arms.

In the arms empty, Qiao Anxia frowned, then, fell into a warm arms, subconsciously rubbed in his arms.

Mo Han City will her on the bed, carefully tucked in the corner, eyes doting on sitting beside her.

"Brother, that's my bed." Mo Yi City stood beside, a small voice of protest.

"She held you for three hours."

The little devil snorted, and went to the sofa beside him.

"Eat." Mo Han City glanced at him.

Mo Yi City pout small mouth, "I don't eat."

"It's only when you eat it that you become stronger." Ink cold city light mouth.

In a word, poke the ink Yi city of careful thinking, obediently open the incubator to drink porridge.

See his brother sitting on the edge of the bed, a spoiled face caressing the small face of the woman on the bed, that gentle look, he has not seen several times.

Mo Yi city some jealous, gas Du Du cold hum way: "she sleeps appearance, really ugly."

Mo Han City eyelids are slightly raised, the voice sank, "I will tell housekeeper Zhang, you are vegetarian this month."

Vegetarian this month

Today is only the third. This month has just begun.

"You are cruel."

The little devil dark small eyes dark, all of a sudden advised Ba Ba's obedient porridge, no longer speak.

Worried that Qiao Anxia hugged Yi Cheng for too long, her hands would be sour. Mo Hancheng carefully massaged her arm. The movements were very light and gentle, and even the cold profile of her side face was soft.

See this scene, Mo Yi city dark eyes heavy, "Why are you so good to her?"

"You'll find out later." Mo Han City slowly opened his lips and lowered his voice.

Mo Yi city more doubt, "why do you want to know later?"

"When you have the woman you love." Ink cold city light reply way, big palm massage strength is not light not heavy, the lip side smile shows a kind of warm happiness.

"Oh..."

Mo Yi city seems to understand the nod.

Silent for a while, Mo Yi city suddenly thought of a thing, can't help but eyes dark.

"Brother, if one day she leaves you, will you become like a father?"

"I don't know." Think of his father, Mo Han City look a bit awe inspiring.

I can't help but think of the time after my mother's death. My father seems to have changed. There is no smile on his face, and there is no trace of temperature under his eyes.

For a whole month, he was no man or ghost, like a madman.

But he made it all.

Now I think of it, the bottom of Mo Han City's eyes is turning with hate, and the tone is colder, "I'm not the same as him."

Said, Mo Han City's eyes fell on Qiao Anxia's sleeping face, eyes unconsciously soft up, but also in the heart of a pull.

If you really lose her one day

He's not sure he's going to be crazier than his father.

……

At this time, a top private club VIP luxury compartment.

Mo tingyue's body is lazily leaning on the sofa, her black eyes are slightly closed, and she gently shakes the wine glass in her hand. Her handsome face is cold and deep.

At this time, the bodyguard pushed the door and came in and said respectfully, "young master, Mr. Lu is here."

"Let him in."

Mo tingyue opened her eyes and did not move.

The bodyguard led Lu qiaochen in and then withdrew to close the door.

"What you want."

Lu qiaochen put his pocket in one hand and put a USB flash disk on the table in front of the moon.

"Sit down."

Mo Ting moon god color unchanged, if there is no look over the table U disk, low voice people can not distinguish emotions.

Went to the other side of the sofa to sit down, Lu qiaochen looked serious, "Mo Han City is also looking into this matter."

"No surprise." Mo Ting Yue's throat gave out a sneer and his handsome face sank.

Since he knew it all, Lu qiaochen didn't say any more. While pouring his own wine, he said, "anyway, it's the woman you have loved for more than ten years. Are you really willing to treat her like this?"

"What? Are you going to fight for her Mo tingyue raised her eyebrows with a sneer in her lips.

"I have no leisure." Lu qiaochen casually raised his eyes and shook his glass. His eyes were filled with disdain.

"Didn't you sleep?"

Mo Ting moon sneers, calm in the eyes.

After drinking the wine in his hand, Lu qiaochen listened to his words and thought it was a bit ridiculous, "I have more women sleeping. I have to take care of every one of them. Isn't it tiring to death?"

Mo tingyue's cold eyes were so deep that people could not see their emotions. He shook his glass and took out a check and put it on the table, "your reward."Lu qiaochen took the check and sneered, "you are really ruthless."

Anyway, he has been in love with a woman for more than ten years. He is cruel enough to throw it away.

"A woman who betrays me will never come to a good end." Mo tingyue didn't care about his lips, and his gloomy face was full of free and easy.

Song Yixue's betrayal, on the contrary, makes him more clearly aware of his heart.

"Oh." Lu qiaochen picked the next eyebrow, the Mou son was cold for a moment, "should I worry, you will also be so ruthless to my silly sister?"

Mo Ting's cold look softened and drank the wine in his hand. "She is different from other women."

"Tut, don't tell me different." Lu qiaochen laughed coldly, with a sneer in his eyes, "are you going to kill her for song Yixue?"

He still knows something about his silly sister's past experiences.

If Mo tingyue didn't hurt her heart, she couldn't easily give up her beloved man with Qiao Anxia's firm and persistent character.

Mo tingyue's eyes are slightly awe inspiring, and his handsome face is even heavier.

The last thing he wants to talk about now is the past.

"Pity my silly sister. You are not good people when you meet you and Mohan city."

Lu qiaochen shook his head and poured wine for himself. His tone was full of regret, but his eyes had no waves. He laughed at himself and said, "I'm not a good man either."

He shook his glass and looked at the moon with a trace of inquiry. "I don't understand. It's easy for you and Mohan city to kill song Yixue. Why keep her?"

"Don't worry about what you don't care about." Mo tingyue's voice was low, and a cold chill swept over her eyes.

Lu qiaochen was not afraid to die with a smile. He continued: "I guess it's because the Song family was involved in the incident ten years ago."

"Lu qiaochen, do you want to die?"

Mo tingyue's handsome face sank in an instant, and his fierce eyes awed him, and his eyes rolled with a trace of killing intention.

After testing his attitude, Lu qiaochen immediately flattered him with a smile, "don't worry, I don't care about Mohist affairs."

He said, "as long as you know it."

Mo tingyue's handsome face was colder and heavier, "dare you threaten me?"

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