Chapter 251: An old friend comes: play with her and kiss 57
I wanted to break free from Chun Yuxiao's control, but someone refused to let me go. When we were in a stalemate, I heard someone whistle. Only one person would do such a frivolous move.
The man leaning against the wall on the other side, who is he if he isn't Yang Yumo?
At this moment, he had an interesting smile on his face, and his eyes were full of evil. You knew that he was scheming. Or maybe he was watching a good show.
"I wonder why the banquet hall is getting colder and deserted. It turns out that everyone is gathering here. Xiao, this is your fault. I gave Qin'er my hands to you, but you didn't know how to cherish it. I remember that back then, you once said
The words, 'You have clearly got the best woman in the world, why don't you know how to cherish it?' Now, I will give you this sentence, the original sentence." When he said this, Yang Yumo looked at me.
Damn it, what is he doing to look at me? Is he trying to test me on purpose?
But I am not Pei Qian’s face now. No, it is too different from Pei Qian’s face. They are two unrelated people. I still clearly remember Yang Yumo once said, no matter what appearance I take on
, can all know that I am Pei Qian. So, what is his basis? If he is testing me now, it proves that he can still recognize me.
Could it be that he was lying to me back then? Or maybe he hasn't figured out how to recognize me yet? In this case, I have to think carefully about where I could easily make mistakes.
"What are you doing here?" Just when I was feeling uneasy, a voice woke me up. I followed the sound and looked over. Mu Yiqing was standing at the door of the banquet hall, scanning the crowd. His eyes finally settled on me.
"Xiaoxiao, come over here."
"Uh." I responded softly and walked towards Mu Yiqing. Just when I was about to get close to Mu Yiqing, Yang Yumo suddenly became angry and seemed to want to pull me to his side. I cried secretly because the other
His hand was grabbed by Mu Yiqing with clear eyes and quick hands.
Yang Yumo and Mu Yiqing each held one of my arms, both unwilling to let go. I frowned slightly, "You two, let me go, it hurts."
Instead of letting go, the two men tightened their hands even more. They didn't know how to write the words "love the fragrance and cherish the jade" at all.
"Yu Mo, do you know that you shouldn't play with your friend's wife? Isn't it too despicable for you to think of being frivolous with her under my nose with your little beauty?" When Mu Yiqing spoke, her voice became louder,