"Cheng..." Wu Yuehua watched Cheng Ningyou go out worriedly, but did not follow him.
His eyes turned to Pei Mochen, who was holding the phone and staring blankly at the door. His glaring eyes were like the tip of a knife, hurting himself and others.
She couldn't interfere in their affairs, so she didn't dare to look at this man anymore. No one was unmoved by his infatuation. Looking at him, she wanted to scold Cheng Ningyou.
He was even beaten severely.
But she also knew that that woman must be hiding something and secrets in her heart.
Cheng Ningyou stood in front of the sink, facing the mirror, the faucet was on, the sound of water was very soft, he put his hand under the faucet and let the water rinse.
I stood there blankly for two minutes, adjusted my mood, took out my cell phone, and called the two little guys.
The person who answered the phone was Niannian.
"Nian Nian, are you asleep?"
"Um."
"I'm sorry, mom will have to go back later."
"Nian Nian takes care of my sister."
"So good."
"Mama, I miss you, please come back soon." Suddenly Sisi answered the phone again. The little girl was crying, which made Cheng Ning feel worried.
"Mom misses you too, I will go back in a while."
"Baby, be good, I love you, muma~"
Pei Mochen's steps faltered, and his body froze.
Who is she talking to on the phone? So affectionate.
Cheng Ningyou hung up the phone, brushed her long flowing hair in front of the mirror, and turned around to go back to the private room.
A tall figure blocked her way.
She raised her head in shock and looked at that face.
Pei Mochen lowered his eyes and asked her sarcastically, "How are you doing?"
Cheng Ningyou could feel that his aura was cold and unfamiliar. She had never felt it before.
He lowered his eyelids, played with his phone carelessly, and replied with two words, "It's okay."
"Who are you calling?" Pei Mochen stared at the white mobile phone in her hand, feeling it was dazzling.
Who did she say those ambiguous words just now?
Cheng Ningyou stuffed her cell phone into her pocket and looked up at Pei Moden, "You are too involved."
The bright black eyes were like a calm lake without a single ripple.
Pei Mochen suddenly grabbed her arms with both hands, pinched her flesh tightly, pressed her on the sink, and looked closely at her, "Why?"
I agreed to marry him when he gets better, why did I regret it and why did I run away.
Cheng Ningyou pretended to be confused, stared innocently, and asked curiously, "What and why?"
"You are still pretending to be innocent with me? Who is more innocent? Why are you pretending to be innocent with me? You are a liar."
After Pei Mochen finished speaking, his lips pressed against her soft lips, and his body pressed her firmly, preventing her from moving.
The kiss was the beginning of venting, but it couldn't resist the heat in my heart.
He had imagined meeting her countless times, and imagined torturing her in countless ways, but when they met, he always thought about her and their childhood.
She stood by the bed and stretched out her fat arms to him, crying and asking him to drink her blood.
Thinking of her words, 'I can ignore the whole world, but I can't ignore him.'
Where is Zhang Mofei, his Zhang Mofei, the Zhang Mofei who is his both physically and mentally? How could she be so cruel to him?
Cheng Ningyou felt as if his lips had been bitten by him. She looked at the man who seemed to be in an animalistic state and looked into his dark and deep eyes, feeling a little scared for no reason.
The cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and she pushed him hard, "My phone, um..."
