Chapter 1121 (1/2)

Her smile, with great appeal, is like a dazzling star and moon, illuminating Mo Yichen's heart.

I couldn't help but reach up and rub her hair top, just like two years ago: ”is that right? So, Xixi, did you blame me for that? At that time, I really didn't mean to. I went to look for you later, but you're no longer... ”

When it comes to this, it's like thinking of something. Smile all together, seriously and worried: ”at that time, where did you go? West West... ”

At the end of the speech, I couldn't help it. I held her in my arms again and didn't dare to see her again. Clear eyes He said ”Xixi -” over and over again, as if it was a lost treasure.

Xiaoxi's mind is complex, so he can't help but push him: ”brother Yichen Calm down I didn't blame you... ”

However, Mo Yichen refused to let go. As soon as she let go, she would leave.

This time, Xiaoxi couldn't help it until her cell phone rang: ”rain comes, the old hometown is deep, I heard that you are still alone...”

Murancheng -

almost hear the bell, Xiao Xi can know that this is murancheng's phone, thinking that he is still urging himself to go to the studio Unexpectedly, I was in a bit of a hurry for such a long time.

”Brother Yichen I want to answer the phone... ”

Xiaoxi couldn't, so she had to turn up the volume to remind her.

Xu is her voice, too anxious, Mo Yichen had to let go, just extremely reluctant He clearly felt that at the moment when he was just standing in front of the little west, there was nothing different.

However, when Xiaoxi just pressed the call button and stepped forward two steps, she put her mobile phone in her ear.

Under the refraction of the sun, what is shining on her ring finger? It's bright and dazzling. It's in her eyes Mo Yichen's Feng eye sank, and there was thin ice in it, and the surface was even deeper, as if it could drip ink.

Xiaoxi was just listening, and the voice of munan city sounded, with the usual Clearness: ”Gu Xixi, where are you?”

I don't know why, Xiao Xi is a little guilty. I just want to answer.

Suddenly, the wrist was clenched, and the mobile phone also disappeared, letting Mo Yichen hold it in his hand Small West micro Zheng, waiting to react, slightly frown: ”cell phone to me...”

She reached for it, Mo Yichen stared at it and hung up in a cold voice.