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[Beloved] Why is the little fool crying?

Hearing the delicious food, Han Shui'er's eyes suddenly shone, nodded with satisfaction, and agreed in response: "Yes!"

Damn! This sound: Ye Moze almost made Ye Moze hit the wall! Why is this girl not at all resistant to delicious food?

Gong Yihao kissed the back of her hand, then threw a charming look at her, and followed the agent handsomely through the side door, because the main door was already full of reporters...

"What else can I say now? You beat Gong Shuai first!" The policeman was very clear about public and private...

Whoever takes action first will be wrong, and the latter takes action is self-defense!

"No, Mr. Police, listen to me!" Han Shui'er spoke out and wanted to explain, but was intercepted by the police again.

"Miss Han, the evidence is conclusive, and you don't have to explain to Mr. Ye. As far as I know, you are quarreling so hard! Just think I've given you anger and let him go to jail!"

"What, go to jail?" Han Shui'er was shocked. What? Go to jail? What is this... "How could he go to jail? Isn't it just a fight?"

"Ms. Han, this fight was quite a big fight. The media just left the police station, which caused us great inconvenience. In addition, it can be regarded as a fight and we must go to jail!" The policeman said in a serious manner, and these words scared Han Shui'er.

"No, there is a reason, Mr. Police..." Han Shui'er spoke out and wanted to explain again, but it seemed too late...

The police handcuffed Ye Moze, "Let's go, I'll invite you inside, Mr. Ye!"

"Hey, Ye Moze..." Han Shui'er ran forward to try to hold him, but was intercepted by the police halfway.

"Miss Shui'er, hurry up and go back. The special car is already waiting at the door!"

"No, no..." Han Shui'er watched the iron door being closed, and she fell to the ground, "How could this happen? No..." She stretched out her hand and patted the tiled floor angrily, while she was very upset, and tears fell unknowingly...

"Wuwuwu...How could this happen? Isn't it just a fight? When I was a child, I often knocked my brother to the ground..." Han Shui'er wiped her tears while crying...

"Mr. Policeman, can you...can you stop shutting him? He will definitely not do this next time! Woo woo..." The big tear fell down. Suddenly, a pair of gentle palms brought her into her arms, and reached out to gently wipe the tears from her cheeks with her fingertips...

"Little fool, why are you crying?" His doting tone lingered in her ears.

Familiar voice, familiar smell... Han Shui'er raised her little face with rain, staring at Ye Moze with blood on the corner of her mouth...

"Wuwu, aren't you? Haven't you been locked up? Wuwu..." Han Shui'er thought she was seeing a virtual image...

"My baby is not allowed to cry! Where is it involved? Am I in front of you now?" Ye Moze smiled at the corner of his mouth. Although there was a color on his face, his handsome look was still there when he smiled...
Chapter completed!
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