Pei Mochen refused to let him answer, "What? Do you like to show off your face so much? Even if you are not good to me, don't you still have a stake in friendship? Isn't Cheng Shenke very good to you? Or do you just like to be with me like this?
Men sing and drink in KTV?”
"Crazy." Cheng Ningyou knew that he was deliberately humiliating her, so he took out his cell phone from his pocket and found that it was Nian Nian who was calling.
After answering the phone, the person on the phone said anxiously, "Mom, my sister is crying."
Hearing the child's cry, Cheng Ningyou felt very distressed and hurriedly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry. Mommy will be back soon, be good."
After hanging up the phone, my eyes accidentally caught the smile that had just faded away from Pei Mochen's face.
Looking at him again, his eyes were cold again, and he frowned in confusion. Was he smiling just now?
"Let me go, I'm going back."
"You tried your best to provoke me, from childhood to adulthood. You disappeared with your promise for five years. Five years later, you disappeared with my engagement ring for five years. Do you think I will let you go?"
Pei Mochen squinted his eyes, word by word, like a sharp knife cutting through Ning You's heart, stabbing a knife into his own heart.
Cheng Ning stared at Pei Mochen worriedly, "Then what do you want?"
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"What do I want? What do you think?" Pei Mochen pressed hard on the woman beneath him. He wanted to eat her, so he swallowed her alive to see where she would run in the future.
Let her go, she thought, would it be too easy?
He didn't look for her in the past five years. He always thought that she would go back one day. Because of that sentence, in his mind she was still the same Zhang Mofei who kept her word and kept her word.
But five years later, there was no news from her, not even contact with her sister who was left at home.
"Zhang Mofei, I grew up with you, and I never thought you could be so cruel."
Cheng Ningyou heard this, curved her lips and smiled, "You don't still want to be with me, do you?"
It was obviously a sarcasm, but there was also a hint of mischief inadvertently.
"Dream!" Pei Mochen let go of her, stood up straight, straightened his suit, then put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her condescendingly.
Cheng Ningyou also stood up straight, straightened his clothes, shook his long hair, and a faint scent of shampoo came out.
It seemed to be there, but it was such an ordinary fragrance, but it made Pei Mochen's heart heat up when he smelled it.
"Then it's over. President Pei, you have such good conditions. What kind of person do you want? I'm the only one who has given birth to a child. The skin is loose and the flesh is hanging. I can't even feel it when I hold it in my arms. Don't say anything to me.
Will you let me go? Then I will think you are spineless and can’t give up on me.”
Cheng Ning smiled sadly, her eyes curved charmingly, and her lips were red and swollen from Pei Moden's rough kiss.
Turning around, she turned on the faucet, washed her mouth with water, and rinsed her mouth.
This inadvertent action angered Pei Mochen. He grabbed her hair and turned her around to face him, "Do you dislike me?"
What the hell, she used to clamor and force him to kiss him every day, but now he takes the initiative to kiss her, and she dislikes it.
Cheng Ning was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what he was referring to. She pushed his hand away and cursed, "You are crazy. It's not like all the women in the world are dead. Why do you insist on hanging on my tree?"
On the tree?”
Her lips were just burning and a little sore, and she wanted to cool them with cold water.
