Chapter 254 (1/2)

The light of the street lamp outside the window sprinkled on her white and delicate face, with a bit of unreal and unreal, adding to her whole person the rare quiet and soft beauty in the past.

When I think of what Mo Qingling said just now, song Zhicheng's beautiful and handsome face is getting hot, and his expression is becoming unnatural.

I knew that this guy's words were not light or heavy. What he said was a joke. It can't be true.

But he's still a little How do you really feel?

Thinking of this, a touch of chagrin flashed across the city of song.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and put aside all the messy thoughts in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, his face and eyes had returned to their former calm.

Take your eyes back from Mo Qingling, and the city of song drives slowly towards Nancheng villa.

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When Mo Xiuchen returns to the villa, Wen Yiyi is lying on the bed edge of the bedroom watching TV.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, she was all smart. She quickly put away her mobile phone and pulled the quilt over her body.

Eyes closed, pretending to be sleeping.

When Mo Xiuchen pushed the door in, he saw her quickly take back the hand in the quilt.

Slanted an eye, be put by Wen Yiyi on bedside table, still shining the mobile phone of bright light, the lip angle of the man is tiny to hook up, push the door open, stride a leg to walk in.

Standing in front of the bed, Mo Xiuchen looks down at Wen Yiyi who pretends to be asleep, and the smile of the corner of his mouth is shallow.