Fu Xiche has been with Mu Jingchen for two years because of An's pity?

He has always regarded Fu Xiche as a friend, but Fu Xiche has never told her this. and Mu Jingchen, she didn't say anything she asked him before, but today......

Mu Jingchen hand-copied his trouser pocket, looking cynically at the girl in pink pajamas, her bewitching face was not a little warm, and her rose-colored lips moved: "And your good front table, Zhou Ce ......"

Xia Yimo raised her reddened eyes suddenly, and looked at him stubbornly, her petite shoulders trembling.

The little hand touched a Kumamon bear beside him, but he didn't throw it out.

Mu Jingchen clenched his fists, turned around patiently, and said lightly: "Don't lose it, I'll go by myself." ”

"If you shed tears because of other men, what will I do next, even I can't think of myself." ”

The bedroom door opened and closed.

On the pink big bed, Xia Yimo sat obediently, holding the funny Kumamon, stubborn tears turned and turned, biting her lip but not falling. In the note on her mobile phone, the last sentence she had already written and wanted to show Mu Jingchen suddenly lost its meaning-

[Mu Jingchen, if you don't like Ou Can, then I don't like him. 】

Outside the bedroom.

Mu Jingchen's chest rose and fell violently, his beautiful big hands were clenched into fists, his eyes flashed with pain that could not be dissolved, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

His eyes closed in pain, and then opened suddenly, and his slender fingers frantically brushed his ink-dyed hair, and suddenly turned around.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Yimo feeding the seafood porridge and fried buns he bought to the trash can......

Mu Jingchen: "...... I'll come to see you tomorrow. ”

Xia Yimo didn't expect Mu Jingchen to come back at all, her eyes quickly glanced at the food box in the trash can, and then looked at the door that was quickly closed, and opened her lips: "Mu Jingchen——"

I couldn't make a sound.

Xia Yimo shook her head in a panic, no, she didn't throw it on purpose, she knew that this restaurant was far away, and he bought it on purpose......

Even if they quarrel......

Tears poured down and rained down on the back of his white hand. Xia Yimo ran out of bed in cute pink pajamas, her stomach was throbbing, her bare feet were bare, and she just ran to the door of the bedroom, when the engine of the sports car downstairs sounded.

Looking from the window, the ocean-blue Lamborghini, the way it left, was even colder than winter.

Her fair-skinned little feet stepped on the beautiful wooden floor, and no one would ever scold her for not wearing shoes anymore......

......

In the car.

Mu Jingchen dialed Xiao Xiao's phone, pursed his thin lips, and asked, "When did Xia Yimo start liking Ou Can, and what did he like about him?" ”

"Hey, Chen Shao, don't tell me you're jealous!" Xiao Xiao's joking voice came from the earpiece, Mu Jingchen looked at the road ahead with his eyes, and did not reply to her.

"Isn't it, you're really jealous?" Xiao Xiao was a little surprised, was silent for a while, and said seriously: "Chen Shao, don't eat Ou Can's vinegar, one is a future husband, the other is a star idol, Momo can put a good position." She has liked Ou Can for two years, if your vinegar jar is turned over, she can never listen to Ou Can's songs again for you, believe it or not? ”

Mu Jingchen's eyebrows furrowed, and he had already turned over.

"Momo has been sick before, and she will be very bored when she is sick," Xiao Xiao did not say that he was depressed, nor did he mention the betrayal of the math teacher and his girlfriend, and pretended to be relaxed: "Listening to music can relax your mind, so Ou Can is very important to her." ”

“...... Probably, maybe, maybe, Ou Can to Momo, two years ago, count...... Half a faith. Xiao Xiao replied a little weakly.

Half a Faith ......

In Mu Jingchen's heart, he chewed these four words lightly and did not speak.

Other men are so important in Xia Yimo's heart, he really ...... I feel a little urge to ruin it.