northernbook Chapter 986 Su Muzhe
Chapter 986 Su Muzhe
Chapter 986 Su Muzhe
She was still unhappy even after the meal was over.
She paid no attention to the shopping cards and gas cards that her superiors secretly handed her.
Zhou Yatang tried to hold her hand, but the girl subtly resisted.
As soon as the man loosened his grip even slightly, she immediately broke free and deliberately took two quick steps, faster than any of the leaders.
They practically had "I'm angry, come and comfort me" written all over their faces.
Zhou Yatang was, after all, a leader. Just when everyone was worried that he might lose his temper, the man simply stepped forward, put his arm around the little girl to stop her from running around, and didn't say a single harsh word.
He was very indulgent. For a time, no one could figure out Zhou Yatang's attitude.
If you wanted to protect Mo Cen and stand up for him, your girlfriend wouldn't have expressed her disgust so obviously.
If you don't really want to protect Mo Cen and are just putting on an act, then why do you insist on keeping him by your side?
Smart people always think too much.
There are very few stupid people within the system.
This misunderstanding grew bigger and bigger without us even realizing it.
Even those who were about to take action hesitated.
in the car
Jin Huan stared at the deathly aura spreading above Mo Cen's head and raised an eyebrow with an ambiguous expression.
This kid is lucky; I somehow managed to break his death curse without him even realizing it.
Seeing that he knew nothing and was chatting and laughing with the driver, she became even angrier for some reason and lightly kicked the seat in front of her: "Why do you, a man, talk so much?"
Mo Cen: ...
She simply doesn't like this person, so she's finding fault with everything he does.
"Miss Shen, what have I done to offend you?"
"The carbon dioxide you exhale is suffocating me."
Mo Cen:…
She crossed her arms and leaned against the car door; she didn't want to talk to anyone right now.
Especially the culprit, Zhou Yatang!
Thinking this, she glared at him.
The man's attention was fixed on her, so he immediately noticed the girl's displeasure.
Unfortunately, the rear bumper was raised.
Some things are difficult to resolve in front of outsiders. Mo Cen was left staring blankly at the barrier, her emotions a complex mix.
To be honest, it's not so bad to be targeted by her.
Ultimately, that special quality is something only you possess, and no one else does.
He always felt that he was somewhat abnormal. He had liked his great-grandmother, who had been dead for many years, because of an old photo. Now, he was being scolded by a young girl who looked exactly like his great-grandmother, and he actually felt a secret joy in his heart.
They are in a legitimate relationship.
I don't even have the right to be jealous.
Thinking this, Mo Cen forced herself to look away from what was behind her.
......
She always knew he had good arm strength.
But every time he pulls her onto his lap and kisses her, it still makes her feel a little embarrassed.
First his lips, then he slowly sucked on her tongue.
The large hand pressing down on his waist tightened even more.
Several times, she tried to suppress a soft moan, but he gently yet forcefully silenced her.
There were people in front of her, and he always acted this way, domineeringly forbidding her to make a sound.
The little girl's eyes quickly welled up with tears, and she trembled as she leaned on his shoulder.
The man's face was serious and solemn, but his fingers were in the most vile place, doing the most vile thing.
"Uncle Zhou... Uncle Zhou!"
She wanted to beg for mercy.
It was so exciting, it was hard to even speak.
"what happened?"
She looked at him pitifully, her temples soaked with sweat. The man gently kissed her forehead.
But the hand moved so fast that the little girl covered her mouth and arched her back in discomfort.
A warm kiss suddenly landed on her ear, and a low, husky voice carried an unspeakable unease: "Ignore him, I'll get jealous."