Chapter 687: Who's the First, Who's the Last
The moment An Wei pounced, Mu Jingchen simply retreated decisively. With his speed of reaction, she couldn't even touch his clothes.
However, suddenly swept away, Xia Yimo was affectionately held in Fu Xiche's arms, and her pupils contracted suddenly.
The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a sad self-deprecation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his steps paused, An Wei regretted to crash straight into his arms, and his two hands quickly wrapped around his waist.
Thinking lightly, Xia Yimo will be jealous......
"Chen, don't go!"
"I've been waiting for you, all the time, can you respond to me?"
"We are childhood sweethearts, I grew up with you, I came first, she arrived later, I only have you, she has someone else!"
"Chen, you didn't push me away, I took it as your acquiescence, do you care about me......"
End of the hallway.
Xia Yimo originally said to Fu Xiche "borrow an arm", because he wanted to pull his arm to stabilize his body and sit on the short wall by himself.
However, Fu Xiche was worried that she would fall downstairs by herself, and said with a ruffian: "No thanks, I'll help you!" Without her consent, he pulled his long arms, hugged her, and carried her directly to her.
The princess hugged her, just like Mu Jingchen hugged her at the beginning.
"Fu Xiche, myself...... OK! ”
always felt that the princess was hugging, a little too much, Xia Yimo sat on the short wall, snorted, moved her little body, and stayed away from him. didn't expect that all the pictures she had just seen by Fu Xiche were seen by Mu Jingchen......
The vinegar is monstrous.
"It's too far away from me, be careful that I can't pull you if you fall!" Fu Xiche laughed teasingly.
"I'm not stupid, I've learned taekwondo, my body is very flexible, and my balance is not bad!" Xia Yimo replied stubbornly.
On the fifth floor, the back is empty, and people who are afraid of heights can be scared half to death when they look back. Xia Yimo sat calmly on the short wall, dangling her calves at will, her little hands on her side, balancing her little body, and inadvertently glanced at the corridor.
At just one glance, I saw two people in the distance, hugging each other intimately, and their brains were empty, and in an instant, their hearts were smashed to the ground, and all their strength seemed to be taken away at this moment.
Mu Jingchen...... Why, will hold ...... Ann is sorry?
Didn't you say, it doesn't matter?
"Momo!"
"Xia Yimo—"
The moment his eyes opened, he watched his favorite person fall from the fifth floor, and in a moment, he couldn't mourn more than die of his heart, but that's it.
"Xia Yimo, Xia Yimo!" As soon as he pushed An away, Mu Jingchen's eyes were scarlet, and he was angry, as if he was about to run away.
The moment his body hit the short wall, An Wei regretted that Mu Jingchen was really affectionate. The brief hug just now, the gentleness she thought was all an illusion.
She was just used by Mu Jingchen to stimulate Xia Yimo, wanting to see her jealous, who knew that slut actually fell from the fifth floor, she really deserved it!
If only I could die!
However, soon, Fu Xiche stretched out his long arms, hugged Xia Yimo tightly, and quickly pulled her to the corridor.
"Chen, Xia Yimo didn't have an accident!"
"Don't go over, okay?
"With Heeche here, she can't ...... have an accident"
An Wei regretted to chase after him, grabbed Mu Jingchen's arm, and didn't want him to go, however, with a "snap", he was simply thrown away.
"Chen, you obviously still care about me, don't you? I've been with you for so many years, and I've been with Aunt Mu for so many years, I'm the ......" An Wei burst into tears with a look of grievance.
Mu Jingchen looked at her indifferently and said coldly: "Let me tell you, who is the first to come, and who is the last!"