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Chapter 637

She walked slowly to him and looked directly at him, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?" His eyebrows moved, his face was still gloomy.

"Maybe I'm really wrong. You are right, maybe such a small photo really can't see clearly. I am so excited, and I don't even worry about your feelings."

Then, then

Ye Qianmo took a sigh of relief, grabbed her waist, took her on his thigh, gritted her teeth and said, "You still know the wrong! I think you have given me stubbornly in my life

, I will never say that you are wrong. "

In fact, this man is really cute. He is so angry that it looks cold and cold, and he still loves her feelings.

Xia Youxin's nose was sour, and his voice didn't feel a little more choked: "I made a mistake, why don't you remind me, just remind me as today."

"Didn't I remind you? How many times I said, you don't listen. I see that some people in your heart are really more than 10,000 times more than me?"

Ye Qianmo's tone was cool, and at the same time, he had a strong taste of acetic acid. Xia Youxin was funny and felt a little bit sweet.

"Why do you have such a big change, can you tell me? It seems that you didn't treat me like this before." Xia Youxin finally took up the courage to ask this question.

Why, is it because his love rival reminds him? Ye Qianmo would not admit it. He changed his attitude towards Xia Youxin because of Mo Xiaojun.

He only felt that he was wise and great, and he wanted to capture the woman. Now that he has a good attitude towards her, it just wants her to fall in love with him thoroughly.

He wants to grasp the initiative in the relationship between the two people. He can not love her, but she must love him deadly.

For her tolerance, just to conquer, he told himself.

"You haven't answered me yet, is it more than 10,000 times heavier than me?" He asked again with a calm face, avoiding her question early.

He is always struggling with this. She doesn't want him to guess the answer to this question again.

Her hands gently held his handsome and unparalleled face, looked at his eyes seriously, and said firmly: "There is no way to compare this problem. Brother and lover are the same, do you understand?"

"What are you talking about?" He frowned, her affectionate confession, how could he be calm, in fact, he had moved it fiercely.

"I said, the two of you, he is his brother, you are a lover ..."

Lover, lover, he is her lover.

Ye Qianmo's heart turned around and turned around. Before she finished speaking, she pressed heavily on her lips.

Isn't it her lover, he just do things that only love can do.

Xia Youxin's face had long been flushed by his words. He kissed in front of the computer table for a while and threw her into bed.

After a long time of joy, Ye Qianmo was holding the sweaty Xia Youxin and lying quietly on the bed.

Facing face, Xia Youxin watched the man who was galloping in her body, and the sighs that could not be said in his heart. He really changed, the sudden trust, she should be happy, but there is still a trace of a trace of trace, but there is still a trace of trace of a trace, but there is still a trace of trace.

Unrest.

Could being so calm mean that he would be even more violent the next time he lost patience with her?

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his resolute face, rubbing it gently while whispering: "It would be great if this could always be the case between us."

Ye Qianmo grabbed her little hand and held it in his big hand. He looked steadily at her little face, but he just looked at it without saying anything.

Her cautious words were spoken so softly, which meant that she was afraid of him, and he actually felt deeply about her.
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