Chatper 125 (1/2)

Qiao Mochen stopped in his tracks.

"How about it? Do you want to think about it, let's make up! I was ignorant before, and I was dazzled by fame and fortune. I beg you not to leave me, don't ignore me, I have already paid for my stupidity Compared with Qiao Moli, I realized that I still like you. Let’s make up, let’s make up, okay! From the beginning to the end, I, Yan Xiyan, have only you, Qiao Mochen!” Yan Xiyan said As he spoke, he began to cry.

After all, Qiao Mochen really loved her once, and he said in his heart that there was no touch that was false, but there were a few words in this woman's mouth that were true. He doesn't know. But if he wants to bring down Qiao Moli, his own ability is not enough, he really needs Yan Xiyan as a partner. Yan Xiyan seemed to be a different person today.

"Xiyan...you know, I've always loved you. The reason I treated you that way before was because I was overwhelmed by jealousy. Well, let's not talk about what happened before, let's start over."

The seemingly loving couple in the eyes of outsiders actually have their own thoughts.

In the parking lot, the shaking of the car finally stopped...

Qiao Mochen put his arms around the woman who had collapsed from the strenuous exercise just now, and lit a cigarette.

"Xiyan, everyone has weaknesses, right? But Qiao Moli, what is his weakness?"

"Yan Xiluo." Yan Xiyan buried her forehead in Qiao Mochen's chest and whispered.

"Yan Xiluo..." Qiao Mochen's eyes flashed sharply, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil curve.

"Xiyan, I suddenly have an idea."

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"Xi Luo! You haven't contacted me for a long time! Did you forget about me when you got married..." The person in front of him looked aggrieved, and his big innocent eyes blinked and blinked, which made people feel pity.

"Oh, alright, Xinyu. It's not there. We have been friends for so many years. Don't you know me? I love you the most." Can't help Yan Xiluo's coquettish offensive in front of him, Mu Xinyu's gloomy face Instantly brighten up.

"Then...to make up for my wounded heart, you will be with me all day tomorrow!"

"Okay! Then it's settled. We'll meet here at this time tomorrow!"

Two twenty-year-old women, under the sun, are perfectly depicted by the halo. Trance like a child.

In the evening, Qiao's villa.

"Qiao Moli...I saw Xinyu today, you know. The friend I have the best relationship with. I haven't seen her for a long time. Ever since I got married..." Yan Xi fell into Qiao Moli's arms Said softly.

He listened to the little woman in his arms telling him what happened to her in one day. Qiao Moli's heart was as sweet as if it had been smeared with honey.

"Hmm. What's the matter." Qiao Moli replied lightly.

"Nothing? I just wanted to tell you. She asked me to stay with her for a day tomorrow. Thinking about it now, I owe her too much..." Yan Xiluo said while fiddling with the ends of her hair.

"You go to accompany her, then who will accompany me. Huh?" Qiao Moli looked at the little woman in her arms and said pretending to be angry.

Hearing these words, Yan Xiluo raised his head, looked at Qiao Moli with clear eyes that were about to overflow, and pouted at the same time.

"Why are you like this? Anyone will be jealous!" Yan Xiluo turned his head away.

Qiao Moli suppressed the sound of laughing, pinched Yan Xiluo's chin and turned her face towards him. When she was angry, he pecked lightly on her pink lips.

Yan Xiluo immediately blushed again.

"...What are you doing! Playing hooligans regardless of time! I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Moli sealed his mouth again. She swallowed all the words she hadn't finished speaking.

Because the two were on the bed, Qiao Moli pressed her under him, and while kissing, he started to unbutton Yan Xiluo's chest.

Yan Xiluo no longer had the previous resistance, and she even felt that she enjoyed all of this.