But Mu Yinxi’s kung fu is very good. For Huang Yuhuai, those fists were like massaging
It’s the Mao Mao brand massage, it’s so comfortable
"Baby, are you jealous?" Huang Yuhuai suddenly turned Mu Yinxi, who was holding him sideways, upright, and held him tightly in his arms, his lips almost touching Mu Yinxi's forehead.
Hearing Mu Yinxi's sour tone, he was in a good mood
"No!" Mu Yinxi's face turned red when she was told that. Oh my god, what did she just say? She, she was actually jealous of Huang Yuhuai?!
"How could I care about Liao Yu..."
"Did I tell you?" Mu Yinxi turned her face away bitterly. She didn't want Huang Yuhuai to see her blushing.
"Okay, okay, no, no," Huang Yuhuai gave in as Mu Yinxi unexpectedly said, "Now, quit the competition, immediately, immediately! I don't want to see you and Huang Yufan together!"
"Why? Are you jealous too?"
"Who would be jealous of a woman like you who wants a figure but not a figure but a face but not a face?" Huang Yuhuai turned his face to the side when he spoke. He didn't want Mu Yinxi to see the clues.
Because the fact in his heart is that he is jealous
He said this purely to hide his inner feelings. Mu Yinxi is so beautiful. She needs a face and a figure. How can she be like what he said?
"You..." Mu Yinxi was furious. She originally thought Huang Yuhuai would be jealous, but there was no hint of jealousy on Huang Yuhuai's face. This conclusion made Mu Yinxi feel inexplicably sad.