"Master Leng, if you remember wrong, we only met two or three times, right?" Qiao Yimo choked.

Leng Juo approached her with a smile, suddenly wrapped her hand around her waist, and took a deep breath into her neck.

The breath of the girl confirmed his thoughts, so he slowly said: "However, I fell in love with Miss Moxin at first sight, what should I do?" The genius remembered for a second.

When Qiao Yimo heard the words, his eyes widened, and he pushed his chest away.

She never knew that Leng Tiong was such a casual man.

Her voice was slightly cold, with a bit of jealousy that she didn't even notice, "Leng Da, to be precise, we are just a cooperative relationship, but you are emotional to me?" She paused and raised her eyes. , Neither overbearing nor overbearing: "If my message is wrong, do you have a very dear girlfriend?"

Leng Juan chuckled softly when he heard the words, still looking at her deeply...

He did not answer, but said directly: "However, I am sincere to Miss Mo Xin."

Leng Tiong's thin lips moved slowly, and his voice was low and hoarse. He said the most exciting words, but Qiao Yimo felt sore in his heart.

The pain in the heart spread all over the limbs, and the hands and legs were completely numb.

She was cucked by herself.

Leng Juan originally liked her wearing a mask.

Or does he already know that the person under the mask is her Qiao Yimo?

Or, in today's game, he deliberately led her out of Mo Xin's identity?

Seeing her not speaking, Leng Juan was full of horror, so he let go of her slender waist and whispered in her ear: "Next Sunday, my twenty-sixth birthday, you will show up, right?"

At this moment, Qiao Yimo has six gods and no masters, and has no idea what he is saying: "I will."

Leng Juo chuckled when she heard the words, suddenly opened her mouth, and bit her mouth hard on her smooth neck.

Qiao Yimo "hissed" and immediately wanted to push him away.

But he was bitten tighter by the man, whispering in her ear, repeating three words continuously, "Little liar...liar."

Still waiting for Qiao Yimo's reaction, Leng Tiong put the ring and necklace in his hand, and then left.

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a few seconds, staring blankly at the back of the man leaving.

Little liar?

Does this mean that Leng Juo knew that Mo Xin was her for a long time?

Could it be that the words he said just now were just irritating to her?

After a while, Qiao Yimo looked down at the ring and necklace in his hand, and then held it tightly.

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the other side.

Bo Hua followed Leng Tired all the way, watching the wonderful scene just now, couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Qiao was jealous just now."

This is the first time he has seen Miss Qiao so out of control.

Leng Tire's eyes deepened, and he snorted coldly, "That little liar would rather be jealous than tell me on the spot."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you tell it or not. After all, you can't rely on the tooth mark when you go back.

He enjoys it a bit, seeing her bewildered to explain.

He wanted to see how she explained the wound when he went back later.

And here, Qiao Yimo stayed on the spot, looking at the man's back, a tingling pain from her neck reminded her that all this is not a dream now.

"Beep toot-" the phone's ringtone suddenly rang.

Qiao Yimo opened the screen to answer the call, "Where? I'm going to look for you."

"bathroom."

Qiao Yimo put away the phone, his movements were neat and indifferent.

Qiao Yimo, who came to the bathroom, took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Xin's eyes flickered, staring at Qiao Yimo and asked, "Could you recognize it?" JrNovels.com