Mohist House.

Just like last night, Huo Han heard his cell phone ringing just after taking a shower.

This time, she was indeed familiar with the previous signs, and this time, she could tell from them.

"Chianxun, didn't I say last night that I didn't call me if I was fine? Why didn't you listen?"

Huo Han had a angrily tone.

"Why do I have to listen to you? Have you ever heard me?"

Huo:"

"I'm worried that Mo Tingqian will be angry. He is a man and you are a man, so it's not good."

She said tactfully.

Because of today's incident, Huo Han dared not anger Mo Tingqian any more. She was in the wrong, so he should be the best at everything.

However, the person opposite didn't seem to care, and he spoke in a quiet and solemn tone: "I want to see you and come out tomorrow?"

"no!"

She didn't hesitate for a second.

Can't.

Huo Han kept shaking his head, and Li Qianxun seemed to be able to imagine her unwillingness to agree. She was nervous and a little panicked, and then she held the phone tightly and breathed faster.

This is how she refuses to be alone. She is not familiar with her and is not familiar with the path, and her heart will be filled with guilt.

Such people should face everything beautiful, why do they live so hard?

"Why? Give me a reason."

His faint Chunyin was slow and relaxed, not asking questions, but reporting, as much as possible, to relax her.

Huo Han bit her lip here. How could she tell the reason? If she said the reason, she would not want to live!

Can she appear in front of him safely?

The beggar understands what a bun feels like.

"Chianxun, listen to me, I will contact you less in the future. If you can, just don't contact me."

"Huo Han, try saying it again."

Over there, a loud voice rushed over immediately, forcibly blocking what Huo Han hadn't said yet, and the woman was frightened.

OK, she won’t say it anymore.

"It's getting late! Let's take a break, I have to work tomorrow." Her repeated refusals made the other party's already irritable temper add fuel to the fire, and he ejaculated with anger, "You just hate me like this? Do you want me to disappear from this world and you feel satisfied? I, Li Qianxun, where did you make you feel embarrassed? You tell me, I

change!"

Huo Han was already scared to the point where she shook her phone. She just simply didn't want to have too much contact with him anymore. If Mo Tingqian saw it, wouldn't he be misunderstood?

Although he is very likely not to come back tonight.

"I don't mean that, Chihiro, please calm down, okay?"

Huo Han could not control the softness in his heart and explained: "Now, I am married, not like before, I am already away from Gu Nanchen, so you should not be so embarrassed by me, okay?"

"Du? Yanze, I'm not as good as Gu Nanchen?"

The word "力" has a heavier pronunciation.

Holding your forehead, the woman feels ache inside. Please, isn’t this a focus?

"Chianxun, you have been sensitive since childhood, I know. But it's no longer interesting to be confused about this issue. Neither of you will have anything to do with me."

Huo Han simply said it clearly.

It is better to say it openly than to hide it.

"You are so fucking called Huo Han! Huo Han!" He seemed to use all his strength to deal with the latter name.

As his name is!

Huo Han couldn't find the next words to talk to him, and the only thing he could do was to hang up the phone at this time.

"Since there is nothing to say, then I'm"

She quickly pressed and hung up, but the other party did not reply, but the person who was in one of her house rushed over.

Mo Tingqian is here!

It happened that the moment Huo Han hung up, he saw her holding her cell phone and didn't know who she had just spoken with.

"Mo Tingqian, are you back?"

She thought he wouldn't come back!

"What do you think?"

The man ignored this idiot's question.

Mo Tingqian walked in and had already seen the things in her hand. He had just heard her vaguely speaking in the aisle. Now that I think about it, I was probably answering this call.

A pungent smell of alcohol also followed.

Huo Han twisted his nose and shook his hand in disgust, "Have you gone to drink? How much taste is so strong?"

The figure that Mo Tingqian broke in was very cold and silent. His slender figure was a little annoyed. He tore open his tie and snatched it, "Who were you talking to just now?"

"friend."

Huo Han was straightforward.

“Is that? Friend?”

When Mo Tingqian saw the number, Huo Han was about to be wet with cold sweat. Could he be trying to dial it over?

"What are you doing with my phone? Give it back to me!"

Before Mo Tingqian could make any move, she started robbing. Mo Tingqian sneered, "Look, with such a clumsy technique, you are talking about without silver here."

When Huo Han entered the past, he accidentally saw the red lips on his collar and even the faint perfume smell on his body. She had smelled it from Jiang Wanyan!

"Are you going to meet Jiang Wanyan?"

As the words stopped, the atmosphere around us changed again and again, and it was completely overturned.

"Then how much better are you than me? At least I am completely passive. Mo Tingqian, do you have the nerve to ask me what you said?"

Huo Han snatched the phone and protected him in his arms.

Only then did Mo Tingqian notice that there were several lipstick marks on his body.

One hour ago.

As soon as the man showed up, the drunk woman placed in the rear driver's seat. In the dark body, the woman's gentle and delicate moan came from time to time.

"Tingqian, do you park, is it good to park?"

The woman prays.

"Let's go back first."

"No, stop, hurry up!"

Mo Tingqian parked the car on the side of the road and looked back at her. However, she didn't know that she had climbed over directly, and her whole figure fell into her.

In the narrow and narrow body of the car, Jiang Wanyan's movements just filled the empty seat in the driver's seat.

Ambiguous attacks together.

"Wanyan, go back immediately!"

Mo Tingqian frowned and saw that her red lips were a little lost. No one was human, no ghost, not to mention that she was sitting on his thigh, which was inelegant.

The woman did not reply, and sat with her legs spread out. Under her skirt, half of her black underwear was exposed. She put her hands around his neck, her blurred eyes, pure and pretty.

"Tingqian" sounds lingering.

Mo Tingqian thought she was drunk and did not act ruthlessly, so he advised, "Come down first, I'll take you home and wash your face."

"No! I don't want to go back!"

Jiang Wanyan hugged his neck and met her whole body, squeezing her body against the man's chest.

"Tingqian, why are you so heartless to me, why?"

She forced him to ask, and said unwillingly.

Mo Tingqian was outside with his hands, not daring to touch her whole body, and only responded lightly: "I'm for your own good. I'll say it again and sit back immediately." Unexpectedly, the woman not only did not leave, but pulled open his collar, and the tip of her tongue suddenly zipped across his tight collarbone, and the belt buckle was even opened by her.
Chapter completed!