If he remembered correctly, plus the previous two times, it was because of Mo Xiaoer every time.

Mo Tingqi curled her lips as if she was smiling.

Oh.

It's funny. At the beginning, it was too late to avoid it, but now it seems to have a good relationship with her, but every time he has a little better attitude towards her, she looks like she is too late to avoid it.

"This is the case, I won't make things difficult for you. If you don't fall down after drinking this cup of seeyoutomorro (see you tomorrow), I'll consider whether to tell you where she is now?" Mo Tingqi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him with interest.

"How is this deal?"

Qiao Qian'an looked at the bar with calm eyes. The glass of wine that Mo Tingqi had prepared. Without saying a word, he picked up the glass without hesitation and drank it all in one breath.

Mo Tingqi looked at Fang Huaian, who was still sitting still, with a faint smile on his lips.

Obviously, the demand he just made is unequal.

But he didn't expect that Fang Huan'an would take action without thinking.

It surprised him a little!

"You should know that she has someone she likes recently." Mo Tingqi casually glanced at the empty wine glass and suddenly changed the topic.

"Yes." The complexity flashed through his eyes, and his expression was unpredictable.

Even though I didn't know it before, I still had this guess. Now his words only confirm his guess.

"It seems that you haven't had a showdown with Mo Xiaoer yet." Mo Tingqi raised a playful smile, covered her index finger on her lips, and asked, "Is it because she has someone she likes to stop moving forward?"

Qiao Qianan sneered, silent, looking at the second floor, but his eyes were a little distracted, perhaps because alcohol had worked, and his mind was a little dizzy.

He thought that if Mo Tingqi was still in circles here, he would be afraid that he would not hear the answer and would fall down.

"I didn't expect that the famous producer Qiao Da would have a cowardly day?" Mo Tingqi's expression was unpredictable, his tone was a bit weird, as if he had some deep meaning, but the smile on the corner of his lips remained the same.

What surprised him was that Fang Huan'an's alcohol tolerance was better than he thought. If anyone else had finished drinking, he would have fallen down the moment he finished drinking.

How can you sit here like now?

I wonder if he should praise his amazing perseverance or his extraordinary alcohol tolerance?

"Each of each other." Qiao Qianan seemed to come back to his senses and kicked the ball back calmly.

It’s not that he can’t understand, but he just is too lazy to guess. For him, it’s all the business of others. He has no interest or leisure to care about it.

Just this time-

"Mr. Mo, you still can't get what you love in your heart. But I'm afraid that no one from the outside world will know that when you look at Mr. Mo who passes through the flowers, there are times when you fall." Fang Qian'an's eyes were still calm, but if you listen carefully, you will see the sharpness in his words.

He did not intend to pretend to be deaf and dumb as Mo Tingqi, who poked his wounds.

When I hit the snake, I hit seven inches, who made Mo Tingqi have now reached seven inches?

"Is that true?" Mo Tingqi drank the wine in the cup in one breath, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, but there was no smile in his eyes except for the coldness.

"At least I want to care about her, it's just right." Mo Tingqi's words were like a sharp blade being sheathed, and sheathed without blood being seen.

Unlike you, it’s not right!

Mo Ting's chess words contain the meaning of provocation, and it has to be said that it just uncovered the bloody scars of Fang Qian'an.

I couldn't help but think of what Mo Xiaoer said yesterday.

Obviously, when the two clashed, Mo Tingqi had the upper hand.

Fang Qianan gritted his teeth tightly, his temples furiously thunderously. After several cycles of reincarnation, he could no longer sit still and turned away.

"I don't care who will be my sister-in-law in the end, and I won't interfere with how you chase her." Mo Tingqi was so angry that he was still unable to bear it. He curled his smile and his eyes turned cold. He crushed the wine glass in his hand with his bare hands. The scattered glass pieces pierced into his palm, but he didn't care at all.

No matter who it is, as long as you are good to her, as long as she is happy

Huan, it doesn't matter even if that person is his mortal enemy.

He could tolerate anything for the little girl who had been held in their palms since then.

only--

"But if someone hurts Mo Xiaoer during this period, I will never let that person go, and I will return it a hundred times." A cold and depressing atmosphere spread rapidly between the two of them.

Because for him, his little girl is unique, with a bright and sweet smile, which is normal for many people to like.

Even if someone fights in the middle of her, he will only watch the show next to her, but he will never allow anyone to involve the little girl, let alone cause her to suffer a little harm.

The slutty boy was most afraid of pain and his heart was too soft. For those who covet Mo Xiaoer, he could only say that if they insisted on internal fighting, then killing each one would be considered one.

But he just couldn't stand the sad girl. If she really liked that person, then he would definitely protect her and make her happy.

But that person doesn't seem to treat her very well...

Two equally conspicuous men with outstanding temperament were in a stalemate, and the battlefield between the two continued to fight silently.

Even the others in the bar noticed such a depressing and tense atmosphere.

He was full of thoughts when he was in a state of chaos. He knew that Mo Tingqi's words were actually a warning to him, and he did not doubt Mo Tingqi's ability at all.

"I hurt myself ten thousand times, and I wouldn't be willing to hurt her a little." Fang Jian lowered his eyes and looked solemn.

His words sounded like a promise.

But only he himself knew that he really couldn't bear to hurt her. Even if she was often angry and said all kinds of harsh words, in fact, he would forget everything whenever he thought of Mo Xiaoqing's sweet smile.

"I hope you can do what you say, otherwise even if Mo Xiaoer doesn't care, I won't let you go." Mo Tingqi raised his eyes and warned him expressionlessly.

Even if he fights both sides, he will never let anyone out of harm to Mo Xiaoer.

Just as he was raising his foot to leave the bar, the sound of Mo Tingqi suddenly came from behind.

Qiao Qian'an looked surprised, and suddenly turned around, but saw Mo Tingqi's tall figure leaving behind her.

It seemed that that sentence was his auditory hallucination.

...

——I am the lovely dividing line—

After a while, all the secret whistles around him were eliminated.

Ji Muhan just received Liang Zi's seat and waited for a few minutes. After the six people gathered.

They walked around a few big trees and walked to a large open space in the middle, where more than twenty militants were sitting on the ground eating, and saw a few strangers coming, and they all looked extraordinary.

Looking at them with vigilance, all the militants pointed the guns in their hands at them, forming a circle of encirclements, surrounding them.

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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