Walking into the elevator, Mo Xiaoqing struggled slightly and broke free from Chen Shaolin's arm. He didn't know how tight he was in front of them just now.

Mo Xiaoqing was much calmer at this moment, and Chen Shaolin's hippie smile had already been put away. He was standing in front of the elevator door, leaning slightly behind him, and a smile after the conspiracy was successful.

Mo Xiaoqing rubbed his wrist that was a little painful to the point where he grabbed it. Her heart was full of anger and her tone was even worse, "What do you mean?"

Don’t think that he is Hanhan’s friend, he can make things up at will. Who called him?

"Baby, look at your tone, how can you talk to your fiancé like this." Chen Shaolin raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Xiaoqing. Just looking at her like a little wild cat who was so angry that she wanted to scratch his claws, she felt very interesting.

I couldn't help but want to tease her and joked, "Momo, after all, I am your legitimate fiancé now. Isn't this kind of attitude a bit bad?"

"I will not admit this identity. I hope you can go back and explain it clearly to Aunt Li." Mo Xiaoqing rolled her eyes decisively and replied firmly.

How shameless?

Who is his fiancée?

"We can't discuss this anymore. You must know that you may not suffer any loss as my fiancée." Chen Shaolin raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of fun teasing.
Chapter completed!