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Chapter 332: The Predecessor of the Draft Goes Offline 3

"Pretty less," Yu Yizhou didn't believe it, thinking that Zhou Mo was pretending to be a tiger's power and was lying.

He staggered, shook his head and walked forward. Zhou Mo looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing!" He stepped back step by step.

Yu Yizhou pressed step by step, "You have persuaded my girlfriend to give up, so you can't compensate me?"

"Who has persuaded your girlfriend to leave?" Zhou Mo thorned his neck.

"Didn't Zhang Lanlan let her hide from me and not see me?"

"Are you okay with being a little self-aware? Who would be willing to see you if you made her like that?"

Yu Yizhou didn't believe it, "I didn't say I didn't marry her. What else would she want? I just had a miscarriage. Isn't it enough to be relieved for two days? Besides, if she hadn't been angry with me, I could push her? After all, she deserved it!"

Zhou Mo tried his best to endure the anger of slapping him, "Are you still human?"

Not all beasts can say this.

Zhou Mo shoved him, pushed the person away, and escaped from the cramped space formed by a boat and the wall.

Unwilling to argue with Yu Yizhou anymore, Zhou Mo walked straight towards the elevator after a few steps.

Yu Yizhou followed closely behind, immediately followed, and pulled Zhou Mo's wrist from behind.

"What are you doing! Let go!" Zhou Mo turned around and pulled back his hand, "Don't touch me."

nausea.

Yu Yizhou was unhappy, "Why, I've been sleeping with Han Chen, and I forgot that I'm still your ex?"

Zhou Mo glared at him coldly: "My ex...ha, you are worthy of it?"

She still didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and pressed the elevator down button.

The elevator door opened, and before Zhou Mo could lift his steps, Yu Yizhou blocked the elevator first.

"If you don't leave, why don't you let me go?" Zhou Mo looked at him coldly.

"Nothing interesting," Yu Yizhou stretched out his hand and hooked up a strand of Zhou Mo's hair that was scattered on his shoulders.

Zhou Mo was quick-eyed and quickly patted his hand off.

"Talk when you speak, and don't touch your feet."

Yu Yizhou chuckled, "How many times have you and Han Chen slept?"

Zhou Mo was offended, "What's your business?"

"How long have you been together? The beds have fallen asleep. I have been with me for more than two months and I don't want to hold a hand. I'm not a pure jade girl, so why are you pretending?"

"When did I pretend? I never claimed to be a pure jade girl, right?" Zhou Mo sneered.

Isn’t she clear about Yizhou’s annoyance?

Yu Yizhou said it herself, does she still need to pretend?

Zhou Mo just simply didn't want to pay attention to him and didn't want to talk to him.

"Isn't it? Why don't you want me to touch me?" Yu Yizhou said, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was startled and screamed in surprise.

Her arm was pressed against Yizhou's chest and pushed him away desperately. He wanted to break free, but Yizhou was very strong. He watched Zhou Mo struggle wildly, gradually became excited, and laughed a few times in a lewd way.

Zhou Mo felt a little scared when she heard this, and she suddenly stepped on the toes of a boat with her heels.

Yu Yizhou felt pain and let her go.

Zhou Mo felt like he ran away and wanted to be ten feet away from him.

"You dare to step on me!" Yu Yizhou was hurt by being stepped on, and he rushed forward and pulled Zhou Mo's upper arm.

"Let go, let go!" Zhou Mo shook his arm and wanted to break away, but Yu Yizhou grabbed her tightly.

Zhou Mo suddenly wrapped his arm around a big circle, and the victory was due to the clever spirit. Yu Yizhou didn't grasp it firmly for a while. Zhou Mo's arm was removed. Yu Yizhou reacted quickly and quickly reached out to grab it. He didn't catch Zhou Mo's arm, but grabbed Zhou Mo's sleeve.
Chapter completed!
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