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Chapter 320: Cracks (2)

Everyone has the secret of her heart. She is his woman, and it does not mean that she has to report everything he must report.

He couldn't force her to do what she was unwilling, not to mention that she felt that he had too much.

As the object of the transaction, his requirements for himself are simply intolerable.

"You have no right to interrogate me. I said that I and he just had a few -faced strangers." She spoke coldly.

Mo Fengya looked at her stubborn face that he refused to bow his head. Although her face was as white as paper and panicked about him, she told him firmly in her eyes. [[

No matter how he is intimidated by him, he will not explain it.

Is she so disdain to explain to herself? She has never taken his feelings attentive. Does she think she does not matter about those things?

Obviously she concealed the relationship with Gu Xiuji and concealed many things.

She dares to say a word to him.

"How many faces? Ye Chuqing, you really treat me as an idiot." Mo Fengya let go of her shoulder coldly, and suddenly mocked her eyes, but the bottom of her heart was suddenly painful.

"Don't say that you love me for my abnormal sweet movement tonight. Although we are very close, you have never been like a woman who loves me tonight. The first time I call my name

Looking for me, depending on me intimately, the affectionate and gentle eyes always look at me silently. "

Ye Chuqing's lips were white, and he looked at him in surprise. He shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that he remembered these details so clearly.

Indeed, her moves made tonight are very close, but the reason is not him.

She just wanted to confuse Gu Xiuji like this, and she didn't notice the mood of Mo Fengya at all.

Moreover, she feels pure trading relationship, do she need to pay attention to his mood?

Did he feel that everything he did to do in the past?

So why should she take care of his feelings.

Ye Chuqing thought of these, and couldn't help but turn his eyes around the irony look:

"Yeah, I don’t love you. We are just trading. Why do I have to love you? Making an intimate move is just my dedication. After all, I am now a girlfriend at the banquet. Since I want to do it, since I want

Let the old lady recognize, we must be more like a pair of intimate feelings

Transaction relationship?
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