Why did he eat egg custard just to miss him?
It was obvious that I couldn't eat at all because of my thoughts, so I used egg custard to anesthetize myself.
I really can’t believe that he loves me so deeply.
It's deeper than she could imagine, and it's more than she loves him.
In comparison, what I did for him was really too little.
Jing Mohao sat in the cab and watched the woman staring in the direction of the car door, motionless.
The man leaned over and fastened her seat belt, only to find that her face was full of tears again.
Jing Mohao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he rubbed her face and said, "Luo Xi, why are you crying for me again?
In my last life, I would never have given you more than just a bucket of mineral water.
I should have given you a Mississippi River."
"Ha" Luo Xi cried and laughed, "I think so too."
I don’t know if I sensed the impending separation, but even the joy of reunion was mixed with deep sadness.
The man wiped away her tears for her, and the thick touch of his palm made her lust after her.
After fastening her seat belt again, Luo Xi said, "Jing Mohao, when did you fall in love with me?"
He is clearly not an easily emotional person, how could he be so devoted to him so easily?
Someone has said that there is no situation in this world where love does not exist.
If a person can fall in love with another person, it must be due to the attraction of some characteristics of the other person.
Then what quality of his own did Jing Mohao fall in love with?
Could it be that it was because he was pitifully stupid, as he said at the time?
It should have been at a special point that I touched him.
What did you do to impress him?
Or maybe it was his own resistance that inspired his possessiveness Or maybe it's just a matter of sex.
It's really becoming more and more superficial.
It's so superficial that she doesn't even want to know.
Unexpectedly, when the man heard the question, he just paused with his arm, then withdrew and returned to the cab, resting his slender knuckles on the steering wheel.
He said casually, "I don't know."
Then he started the car and drove out.
In the wind, there was a trace of thick sadness.
Jing Mohao parked the car in front of a hotel called "Jinyu Mantang".
The man got out of the car first and opened the door for his family's great hero.
Luo Xi also waited with great enjoyment for him to reach out his hand to her.
The moment she handed her hand to him, it felt like a grand ceremony.
I am willing to put my entire life in his hands.
As soon as Luo Xi got out of the car, she was hugged tightly in front of her.
There was no wind or rain, and it was as beautiful as a picture scroll.
Luo Xi hugged him tightly and followed him inside.
Although the era of Mo's glory in the world has gone forever and he cannot compete with Jing Mulie, Jing Mohao's reputation is still one that people cannot help but look up to.
The doorman took the car keys thrown by Jing Mohao and bowed respectfully to the two of them.
Jing Mohao took Luo Xi in, walked directly through the silent hall, and went to the private room upstairs.
Luo Xi looked at him in surprise, "You booked the venue again."
The man lowered his eyes and snorted softly.
"Why are you booking the venue?"
He needs to preserve his strength now, so why are he still squandering it in a place like this?
Just listen to the man say confidently, "My son likes to be quiet." "" What he said was so conclusive, I don’t know what he thought the piece of meat in his stomach really said to him.
The man curled his lips and led her upstairs
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