"No." Shirai Castle was weak, and he spit out two words like a slept in a slept.

Now, I'm afraid everything will not be hidden.

Mo Jingguo couldn't stand the word "lover" in his little daughter's mouth, but he asked him to say that he would...

He knew his eldest daughter and thought that she would not do such a thing.

But, what's going on?

"Jingcheng, please take us to find Xixi. This is our family matter and we must explain it in person."

Speaking of which, the last time, he saw his daughter walking alone in a car.

Is that man?

When I think about it now, I know that the car is a luxury car, which is very valuable.

Shiraicheng wanted to say something, but seeing that Mo Jingguo seemed to have made up his mind, he had no choice.

Starting the car, he drove Mo Jingguo and Mo Xiyu to Mo Xiran's apartment.

What should come, it will always come.

I can't avoid it, I hope she can accept it strongly and solve it well.

Zhou Yanchen explained patiently that with Zhou Yanchen's feelings for her today, he should not make things too difficult for her.

But we always think we are self-righteous and think that if we are so pampered and cared about, we can be unscrupulous.

But I forgot that this is the most hurtful thing.

Being deceived by the person you care about the most.

...

Holding the shopping bag in his hand, Mo Xiran took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the room was silent and dark.

He didn't come back?

Mo Xiran was stunned at the door, and then entered.

Bending over to change into slippers, she walked into the living room.

As soon as I entered, I stood still.

The smell of smoke is so strong that it makes people frown.

The sofa came out, with a rough outline and a small red dot that flickered.

He is at home.

Bite his lip, Mo Xiran reached out and pressed the switch on the wall.

The light burst into my eyes, and the whole living room was bright in an instant.

Squinted his eyes and adapted to the lights. Mo Xiran tightened the shopping bag in his hand and said softly: "Why don't you turn on the lights?"

The man sitting on the sofa slowly looked over and said in a ghostly voice: "Where have you been?"

Mo Xiran's body shook, and his hands holding the shopping bag began to tremble.

The bag trembled with her, making a subtle rustling sound.

With his body leaning forward, Zhou Yanchen crushed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Her eyes followed his hands and saw that the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts, and a few cigarette butts were scattered on the coffee table next to it.

How much did he draw?

He stood up and walked towards her.

The tall figure is as narrow as a towering mountain toward itself, with a cold aura and a bone-bone ice.

Mo Xiran was scared and subconsciously took two steps back.

Zhou Yanchen stood still, her phoenix eyes tightly clung to her.

Her two steps back just now completely angered him.

The last sensible string he was tense and broke!

"Where are you going!" roared.

His voice trembled at her eardrums.

The shopping bag in her hand fell off, and the onions inside rolled out, rolling to his feet.

Zhou Yanchen looked down and kicked the onion away with one kick.

He stepped forward and stood in front of her, stretched out his hand and held her shoulder.

"ah!"

Mo Xiran let out a light cry, then pursed her lips.

It hurts a lot.

He pinched her so much that it hurt.

But she didn't dare to speak out again.

I'm afraid I'll irritate him even more.

After all, she is not good.

"Xixi, don't you want to marry me?" he asked in a low voice, a hint of fear.

He thought she should be very willing.

Could it be that he was wrong?

Isn't what she shows love for him?

"I, I'm not, I don't want to." He whispered, Mo Xiran was about to collapse.

How should she explain it?

It's better to say it outright.

But will he be more angry than he is now if he says it?

Or, don't say it?

Hesitating, between talking and not talking, Mo Xiran would drive himself crazy.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

For Mo Xiran, the knock on the door was like a straw to save her.

However, she was just thinking wrong.

"Yes, some people." She squeezed out a few words with difficulty, and she said weakly: "Achen, I, I'll open the door first?"

Zhou Yanchen sneered and let go of his hand.

Mo Xiran breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the door.

One hand, open the door.

"elder sister!"

The female voice is crisp.

She was struck by lightning and her eyes widened.

Outside the door, three people stood.

Mo Xiyu, Mo Jingguo, and the one behind them, Baijing City.

At this time, Shirai Castle looked at her with complex eyes, and she wanted to speak but was helpless.

My head is messed up.

It's totally messy.

how so?

How could it be...

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiran's pale face scared Mo Xiyu. She frowned, glanced at Mo Jingguo, and then stepped forward to support Mo Xiran's arm.

"Sister, are you okay?"

After she finished speaking, only the sound of footsteps sounded.

Looking up, Mo Xiyu crossed Mo Xiran's shoulder and saw a man.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, brown trousers and black slippers.

Her eyebrows and eyes are soft and her face is stunning.
To be continued...