The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Shixuan's face instantly rose to the color of pig liver.

Her hands were tightly clenched, and her nails were pinched into the flesh of her palm without feeling any pain.

Listening to Xie Xize's venomous tongue, Mo Yanyang felt - cool!

However, if you let her go, she would be happier.

Mo Shixuan was not reconciled, Xie Wuye must not know how good she is.

She stretched out her hand to hold Mo Yanyang's hand, with a look of concern, and pleaded: "Yangyang, you come home with me, let's go to mom and dad together... They just hate iron but steel, but they still love you. "

Mo Yanyang shook off, "Go away, it's endless, right?"

Anyway, it was already like this, and she was willing to go, and in front of Xie Xize, who could see through people's hearts, all the disguise was useless.

Mo Shixuan clenched her hands aggrievedly, moved her lips to speak, but did not dare. She bit her lip and looked at Xie Xize pleadingly.

"Fifth Lord, can you... persuade the ducks and ducks... I am really worried that she is outside by herself. If we encounter bad people, they will be destroyed..."

Xie Xize didn't seem to hear her, and glanced at Mo Yanyang: "It won't come up after it is wiped, and it's not too harsh."

Mo Shixuan was struck by lightning.

Mo Yanyang swallowed his saliva and took the handkerchief to open the rear door.

Xie Xize: "The co-pilot."

Mo Yanyang shivered, and wiped his hand on the back seat door: "I... I just wiped the rear door handle..."

Although Mo Yanyang was afraid that Xie Xize would die, no, she was dying now.

But... Xie Xize came first.

Under tremendous pressure, she opened the car door and went up.

Cautiously boarding the car, Mo Yanyang had the courage to quietly raise her head and glance at Xie Xize. She subconsciously held her breath at this glance, leaving only surprise in her eyes.

Mo Yanyang felt that every time he saw Xie Xize, God didn't have long eyes, so he probably gave him all his favors.

At the moment he was sitting there, well-dressed, with the sun falling all over his back, and the thin golden light made him like a god, not invading.

The white shirt is buttoned to the last button, the tall nose bridge is a pair of gold-framed glasses, the thin lips under the nose bridge, and the beautifully curved lower jaw.

Refined, clear and expensive, the whole person is so perfect that people can't fault it.

Xie Xize was looking down at her slightly, there was no extra expression on his face, and his eyes were calm and elegant, like a bright moon, stunning the four seasons.

He seems to be high in the sky, the farthest cloud, abstinence, holiness, far away...

However, Mo Yanyang knew very well in his heart that how perfect this man looked was actually how terrifying.

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and I haven't grown as usual."

The sound is cold, like a glacier under the winter sun.

Bright and cold.

Mo Yanyang was still very stubborn for one second, and she was like a dog in the next second: "Yes, yes, I am not too excited to see Wushu."

Xie Xize smiled: "Promise!"

His smile was like the beginning of the snow and the beginning of the clear, boundlessly gentle.

Abstinence to the extreme is no desire, and gentleness to the extreme is ruthless.

Mo Yanyang knew how ruthless this person was.

However, being watched by such a person with such seemingly gentle eyes and speaking with such a spoiling words, Mo Yanyang's heart still trembled.

She has always been weird, how can there be such a gentle and ruthless man in this world!

He seems to be good to anyone, but he is bad to everyone.

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