Huaduo's beautiful face turned white. Although she knew those were facts, she didn't want to accept them: "So what? Sister Nuan doesn't like Brother Tianyu. She also promised to help me and Brother Tianyu. She doesn't
Will lie to me!"
"Duoduo, the relationship between two people cannot rely on the help of a third person." He couldn't bear to see Huaduo's sad expression.
"Stop talking!" Huaduo shouted, covering her ears, "Why do you have to say things I don't want to hear? Brother Tianyu also likes me, otherwise why would he kiss me?"
"What?" Cheng Milo's eyes twitched slightly. He pulled her hands down and asked in a deep voice, "He kissed you?"
"Yes, we kissed on my birthday!" Huaduo struggled angrily and looked at him fiercely, "So, don't think what you said is the truth!"
Cheng Milo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but then became angry again: "Are you sure you kissed him?"
"Nonsense! Of course I'm sure! What's your tone? Do you think I'm talking nonsense? Don't you know who I'm kissing? Isn't it with him or with you? Although you have been hurt for me, I am not generous yet
You have to give me a kiss as a reward!" Huaduo was so angry that he started to speak indiscriminately. His disdainful expression seemed to be mocking her for telling a cheap lie. This was actually better than Shi Tianyu's treatment of Qin Shanuan.
The love made her even more angry, and her heart even felt a little deeper.
The fire in Cheng Milo's eyes went out, and he smiled in anger.
"You, why are you laughing?" Huaduoduo was a little afraid of his sudden calmness, but refused to lower her head and raised her chest to him.
"It seems that your memory does need to be strengthened!" He leaned down and covered his annoying red lips in a lecturing manner.
"Well..." Huaduoduo opened her mouth to shout, but his tongue took the opportunity to forcefully push in. With annoyance, he deliberately kissed her lips and tongue hard, without any tenderness.
She scratched at his arm like a wild cat, but he didn't move at all. They were like two gladiators in the arena, entangled with each other, neither one willing to admit defeat.
Huaduoduo was finally defeated by his powerful kissing skills, and gradually, her hands wrapped around his neck.
Cheng Milo suddenly let go of her at this moment, stared at her panting and blurred eyes and said: "Last time you rushed to kiss me, this time I will give it back to you."
"What did you say?" Huaduoduo asked with a weak breath, but obviously she still hadn't realized what he meant.
"I was the one who kissed you that time. I'm sorry to disappoint you." Cheng Milo wiped the blood stains on his arm scratched by her nails. His expression showed fatigue and alienation. He opened the car door and stepped out.
"You -" Huaduoduo wanted to call him but finally lost the courage. Her mind was like a tangle of knots. What on earth did he just say? She slowly leaned towards the furry steering wheel and closed the door.