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182. I don't mind precepts and deeds

The slender arm wears an expensive watch on the wrist, and the other hand lazily supports the chin. He didn't sleep well last night, and now he looks like a sleepy kitten.

He yawned, his eye circles slightly red.

Pei Mochen took out a tissue and handed it to Cheng Ningyou, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, I'm worried about Lin Wei." When it came to Lin Wei, Cheng Ning frowned tightly again, always feeling uneasy.

Pei Mo stared at Cheng Ning with bottomless eyes, and he couldn't help but become worried. She cried like that at the airport yesterday, and he expected that she wouldn't be able to sleep when she returned home at night.

If you leave her alone at home, she will definitely have random thoughts. She has not slept well all night and is already looking haggard. Her body has been so badly injured that it will definitely not be able to withstand her abuse.

Cheng Ning stirred the soup in the bowl absentmindedly, missing Lin Wei and Shen Ke.

"Zhang Mofei." Pei Mochen broke the silence first. He must find a way to close the distance between them now and remove the obstacles in her heart.

Cheng Ningyou retracted his thoughts, raised his eyes, and glared at Pei Mochen with his bright eyes, "Call me Cheng Ningyou."

She likes the name Cheng Ningyou, who is quiet and worry-free. When she was in country Z, she had a headache and gave up on recovering her memory. She lived happily with Lin Wei and Cheng Shenke.

That day Cheng Shenke suddenly told her that he would take her back to China to find his relatives. His expression was so melancholy, with reluctance hidden in his dark eyes.

She knew that he was tired. In the past three years, he had been in the hospital repeatedly, and he was afraid that he could not take care of her and Lin Wei.

So she just agreed without asking any more questions.

Pei Mochen didn't care about Cheng Ningyou's title. For him, what he cared about was her. He knew that she was his childhood sweetheart. She gave him bone marrow, chased him for sixteen years, and raped her.

Just Zhang Mofei will do.

"Come and stay at my house." He looked at the little woman sitting opposite him seriously. He didn't want to worry so much anymore, because this was a necessary process, and he had to face the consequences no matter what.

Hearing this, Cheng Ningyou sneered, "You are so funny."

I have to say that Pei Mochen's face is very confusing. Sitting opposite him like this and looking at him quietly is very pleasing to the eye.

Back then, maybe she really raped him. She was really curious. How did she rape him? Did she drug him? While he was drunk?

On a whim, a slight frown appeared between his eyebrows, and he stared at his face curiously, and a smile called a "dang smile" gradually appeared on his face.

Pei Mochen's thin lips parted in an evil arc, and he slowly leaned towards the back of the chair. He put one hand on the armrest of the chair and looked at Cheng Ningyou opposite him with interest as his thoughts suddenly changed.

After looking at it for a moment, he opened his thin lips slightly and said a few words in a leisurely tone, "Feat, warm, and thinking about silver!"

Cheng Ningyou didn't deny it. She had indeed just eaten. As for silver desire, she was indeed thinking about that aspect. She had always been informal, so he could just think about it.

She raised her other hand and put it on the table, holding her chin with both hands, tilting her neck, squinting her lazy eyes, and asked curiously, "How did I rape you back then? What posture did I use?"

Pei Mochen took out the exquisite cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and breathed it out comfortably. Layers of smoke spread in the air.

He still maintained a half-smiling expression, "I don't mind teaching by words and deeds."


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