Su Mumu stepped back and shook her head:

"Jian Yi, you don't know, you don't know how firmly my mother objects, we can't, we can't either!!!"

Jian Jian also became angry, punched the door, and closed the door smoothly. The space, which was not big or small, seemed so small because of him.

Su Mumu turned around with some fear and wanted to open the door, but Jian Yi did not allow her to escape at all, and tightly restrained her body.

Su Mumu's lips trembled. She was very scared. She was afraid that Qin Huilan would come back. She was afraid that she would be so angry that she would faint when she saw that she was still like this. She had no way to retreat and raised her foot to step on his foot fiercely.

I thought this would prevent him from approaching.[

But I don't know if she overestimated her own strength or underestimated his pain tolerance, but he didn't feel any pain or itching and didn't waver at all.

"You step on it, you can step on it, my father has stepped on your dignity to the bottom, you can step on it back, I will be happy to do so."

When Su Mumu heard this, her heart suddenly softened, and she lay in his arms and cried loudly. All the suppressed grievances and pains burst out.

Whether it was Qin Huilan's blocking or Jian Qingfeng's low look, the bitterness that had been pressing in her heart almost burst her heart. Only in front of this man could she not worry about anything and cry without hiding her emotions.

.

Jian Yan hugged her, and her whole heart ached. She patted her shoulder, kissed the hair on the top of her head, and murmured softly:

"Mumu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you, and I won't force you either. You just need to tell me, do you love me?"

Su Mumu shook her head, wiping tears on his dirty work clothes, and said hoarsely:

"You knew it, and you asked me even though you knew it."

"Mumu, I want to listen to you." His voice was soft and gentle. He pushed her body away slightly and looked at her level. His eyes seemed to have been dipped in warm water, so warm and bright.

Su Mumu looked at the shadow reflected in the eyes, flattened her mouth, hugged his neck and came closer, pressed her lips against his, and said softly:

"Jian Yi, I love you, I love you, I really, really love you."

If there is no obstruction, she just feels that he is a natural existence in her life and a man she likes to fall in love with.

But it was precisely what she had experienced in the past two days that made her understand her heart more clearly and realize more deeply that this man had taken root in her heart and became a part of her body. If she had to uproot him, she would also be taken away with him.

That bloody heart.

Listening to her confession, Jian Yan's eyes became darker and thicker. With the twinkling light spots, he held the back of her head with one hand and deepened the kiss.

Different from the usual smell of kiss, Su Mumu just felt that she saw the shadow of Romeo and Juliet, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in them.

(-_-|||Su Mumu, you really know how to think.)

After a ten-minute long kiss, when the lips and tongue parted, Su Mumu breathed heavily as if she were drowning. Then, the corner of her mouth twitched:

"Queen Mother Jian, why do you smell so disgusting?"

The scene that was so charming, ambiguous and warm just now was suddenly broken by her words. Jian Yan's eyebrows twitched and she subconsciously denied: [

"nonsense."
Chapter completed!