Chapter 920 (2/2)

”Hiss...” Mo Jue's head hurt more. He raised his hand in front of his eyes and said, ”can you stop learning from her? It's not like at all.”

”Who to learn?” the woman smiled and approached. Her slender index finger gently pinched Mo Jue's finger in front of her face, took it down slowly, her red lips smiled and asked with a soft smile, ”you lie. Since you're not like me at all, why don't you dare to look at me?”

Mo Jue shook off her hand and frowned slightly: ”it's not because you look like her that you don't look at you, but because you simply feel dazzling.”

Yes, dazzling.

At a glance, it reminded him of talilina in his memory.

It made his heart ache.

Mo Jue took a heavy breath. When he spoke again, his voice was completely cold: ”no matter who you are and what games you want to play, I can accompany you to the end. Except one, don't face me again.”

He said, did not look at her, turned and left.

By his cold words, the woman was not angry. She changed her standing position, leaned against the wall, looked at the back that she didn't miss, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had been changed into fun.

This man is so interesting.

Mingming wants to die with his sweetheart immediately. On the surface, he can be so rational

Deep love so far, and completely away from the outside, should we say he is amorous, or should we say he is cold?

Under the street lamp across the road, several men dressed in sloppy and oily clothes stood there, squinting their eyes and looking here, whispering something from time to time.

However, there is no need to get close at all. Just look at the obscene smile on their faces and the scruples in their eyes, you can know what garbage they can spit out in their mouth. Two of them secretly took out their mobile phones and took pictures behind the crowd.

Mo Jue glanced in his eyes. With only one eye, he knew what was in those people's minds.

He subconsciously frowned and hesitated slightly at the crisp pace under his feet

The countdown of the red light across the road gradually ended, and the pedestrians on both sides began to rush to the zebra crossing, rubbing Mo Jue's shoulders one by one.

The night wind suddenly blew, and the leaves whirled down at his feet, blowing the smoke between his fingers, like his hesitating thoughts.

He knew that the woman didn't move, and the men opposite still stopped there.

Mo Jue pursed his lips. When the red light was about to light again, he turned and walked to the place where he had just stood.

”Ah Jue...”

Looking at the person standing in front of her again, the woman called out these two words. Before the smile on the corner of her mouth could be recalled, a wide man's coat suddenly flew towards her, impartial and just covered her head.

Blocked her face and shoulders, blocked the sudden wind, and blocked those malicious eyes.

The world in front of her suddenly darkened, and the woman gave a slight meal. When she took off her coat again, there was no mo Jue in front of her.

The woman looked at the coat in her hand. The faint smell of tobacco began from the coat in her hand, gradually drifted around, and gradually caged her whole body.

A giggle slowly appeared at the corner of the frozen mouth. The waves in the woman's eyes flowed and murmured, ”Mo Jue, Mo Jue, even if you know I'm false, you still can't be indifferent?”

”How much do you love her? I really want to see how you choose in this game tailored for you...”