Chapter 1967 (1/2)

At the moment, she was angry and could hardly control her words and deeds, so she blurted out her words without thinking.

Yan Beicheng didn't seem to expect that the flowers on the street would be so angry. Thin lips couldn't help but habitually pursed and didn't open their mouth.

Seeing that Mo Shanghua's face was so calm and cold, he had such a vivid angry look because of himself, and his doubts immediately disappeared.

He had never seen her so annoyed by anyone. How could he doubt her now because of him?

Think of here, his heart suddenly a burst of chagrin, busy toward Mo Shanghua side moved, two hands gently press her shoulder, warm voice way: ”is I bad.”

The flower on the street reached out to brush his hand, turned around and didn't look at him, ”the Lord is serious.”

For the first time, Yan Beicheng bowed to a woman like this, so he closed the door and choked for a long time.

He suppressed his emotions, patiently, and softened his voice to the extreme. ”Are you angry that I sent someone to observe you secretly yesterday?”

The flower on the street has a pretty face and never answers.

”More than that, do you blame me for suspecting you?” Yan North City sees her acquiescence, then continues a way.

The flowers on the street are still unanswered.