"Do you dare to tell An Ran in person?" Mo Xiaoran put his hands in his waist, staring at his handsome side face without a moment.
"dare."
"...Okay!" Mo Xiaoran gritted his teeth and raised his beautiful eyebrows domineeringly as he looked, "You call her now and tell her that you don't love her..."
She didn't believe he would tell An Ran!
Huang Xiaojue answered without hesitation and smiled evilly, "Okay!"
While speaking, he had taken out his cell phone and searched for An Ran's number in the phone book.
His phone was still the black couple's phone. Mo Xiaoran was stunned and stared at it tightly, and her white one flashed out of her mind...
Huang Xiaojue caught a glimpse of her little face, and suddenly understood it, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became even more evil. In Mo Xiaoran's dazed gaze, a mobile phone drew a white arc in the car and fell into Mo Xiaoran's arms.
middle.
"This is not..."
Isn’t it just the white couple’s phone she threw down?
She thought he had given him peace...
"Little girl, keep your own things well. Don't give them to others casually... Hum?" His slender fingers pinched her little face again, with a little heavy force, as if he wanted to punish her.
Even her heart was easily let go and gave it to An Ran.
This really made him unhappy...
"How can I give it to others casually..." She hid from his hand powerlessly, with complex lights in her black eyes, "It's obviously you... wait, don't change the topic... Have you called?"
He chuckled, pressed the green button, and turned on hands-free.
Mo Xiaoran held his forehead and still didn't believe it. He would be so honest and decisive?
That's Anran... His baby is Ran'er!
The phone was connected, and a calm voice came from the car, "Jue..."
Mo Xiaoran shook, and his black eyes looked at him with a calm face. He saw that his face was faint and without any warmth. He suddenly spoke suddenly, "Anran, I don't love you."
"..." The phone was silent.
"..." Mo Xiaoran was also surprised.
She looked at him with a blank expression, then glared at the cell phone in his hand, her face full of "I'm hallucinating" expressions. But then she picked her lips slightly, and the expression on her face was a little evil
.
After a few seconds of silence, the tremolo of An Ran crying sounds came from the phone, "Jue, what did you say?"
"I don't love you. Do you want to say it again?" His handsome face was still calm and gentle, and he skillfully controlled the steering wheel with one hand. He looked at Mo Xiaoran with evil eyes, and an ambiguous luster appeared in his eyes.
.
"Jue! What's wrong with you? Are you angry with me? You tell me what I was wrong! I will definitely change it... I beg you not to do this..."
The heartbroken voice made Mo Xiaoran laugh silently. She admitted that she became a bad bird and built her joy on Miss An's pain...
But she was still a little confused. She closed her eyes and thought for a second. When she opened her eyes again, a cunning look flashed in her black eyes...
She smiled sweetly at Huang Xiaojue, with a seductive smell, then opened her mouth and made a mouth shape...
——Tell her that you love me!
Huang Xiaojue quickly understood, with pampering and indulgence flashing in his brown eyes, and his lips were charming and slightly slightly slight, "Anran, I love Mo Xiaoran."
As soon as the words were finished, a fragrant soft little body plunged into his arms, a pair of soft little bracelets were on his waist, hugging him tightly, and his furry little head rubbed like a kitten in front of his chest.
rub.
Huang Xiaojue frowned, quickly hung up the phone and stepped on the brakes, then reached out and hugged the little girl in her arms, touched her jaw, "Touched?"
This girl actually has such an active moment...it really makes him satisfied.
But... Damn, she didn't tie her seat belt... He must stare at her next time!
Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was excited about his reaction. He was embarrassed to retreat, but his body was imprisoned by him. Huang Xiaojue raised his eyebrows badly, raised her chin, and stared at her panicked little
Her face suddenly lowered her head and made a gesture to kiss her pink little mouth...
"…!" Mo Xiaoran was shocked, suddenly shrank, and he opened his face and avoided his kiss awkwardly.
"You...you let go..." She muttered, pulling the big palm around her waist hard, but it didn't move at all...
"Girl, you are the one who wants to put your arms on your own..." He lowered his head and leaned down in her ears. The humid and hot breath aroused the ambiguous smell in the air...
"I..." Mo Xiaoran was speechless, really wanting that brick to slap himself to death...
Why is it so easy to be excited...
Didn’t he just say he loves himself? Mo Xiaoran, you are moved by a yarn! Like a fool! Calm... Calm... He was just talking and playing!
"I just... cough cough... just, I'm a little cramped." Mo Xiaoran answered calmly, pushing him with his little hand, smiling slightly.
"I'm crassing all over?" He smiled so evilly that he pinched her waist with great hands, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"
"No!" She looked up and stared at him hatefully, "Why don't you go and apologize to your Jia Ran'er? She is so sad after she's... Don't blame me!"
Which woman can tolerate her husband calmly saying that he doesn’t love him, and then calmly saying that he loves xxx?
"Girl, I've said everything." His deep brown eyes looked innocent, but they were still fascinating. "You can't take back what I said. Besides, I don't regret it at all... I'm with
She is telling the truth.”
"...Then, then say that you love me again." Mo Xiaoran made up his mind and instantly turned into a scoundrel girl, who could be willful.
But Huang Xiaojue loved her so much that she seemed to be acting cute...
His slender fingers played with her soft black curly hair, staring at her clear and bright black eyes deeply, and his pair of deep brown eyes as deep as a pond of water were full of affection, "Xiaoran, I love you."
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