Chapter 2780

and kissed Lin Mo's handsome face forcefully.Wu Zeyu shook his head. Ah Mo's peach blossoms were blooming all the time. Wu Zeyu looked up and saw a delicate figure at the gate of the bar.it's over.it...Chapter 2780

"whether you are Shangguan Mo or Lin Mo, you are all the same person and the one I love."

Shangguan Mo slowly closed his eyes and held her more tightly into his arms. Now he has a little bit of realism, a little bit of sense of security.

"on the official ink, I can. Would you like to call my mommy " At this time Lu Jing suddenly put forward a request.

as soon as Shangguan Mo froze, he pushed Lu Jing away a little bit. "what do you want to do"

the atmosphere between the two men plummeted because of this request. Lu Ying grabbed him by the sleeve and whispered, "I don't want to do anything, I just... Miss my mommy, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, I'll tell my mommy I'm with you, I.

"do you think your parents will do nothing if they know you're alive you're the apple of their eye. The first thing they want to do is take you back!"

"No, I'll make it clear to my mommy. They always respect my choice."

"that's enough!" Shangguan ink pulled back his sleeves hard, "No!" This matter is non-negotiable! "

"on the official ink, I."

"if you want to continue this topic, then I reasonably suspect that you have been acting these two days. You want to win my trust and play some intrigue."

Lu Jing quickly silenced and dared not say any more. Shangguan Mo finally built trust in her and could not collapse like this.

"Shang Guan Mo, OK, I'll stop. Don't be angry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have caused you to quarrel." Lu Jing went to pull up Guan Mo's hand.

Shangguan Mo didn't let her meet him. "I have something to do. I'm going to be busy first."

with that, he turned and went upstairs and went straight into the study.

looking at the door of the study closed in front of her eyes, Lu Jing was a little lost. in fact, she called her mother to ask about the broken heart herb. Her mother is a magic doctor, so she can find a way to save the official ink.

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however, he doesn't trust her.

it is obvious that he is very repulsive and resistant to her contact with the outside world, and if anything happens to her, he is as defensive and wary of her as a hedgehog.

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in the study.

Shangguan Mo worked until night. He was upset. Only work could suppress his impatience, but even so, he smoked a lot.

Lu Jing made friends with him last night, which was tantamount to giving him a piece of candy. Before the day had come, her fox tail seemed to be exposed.

she must still want to go back!

to be fair, he can understand that she misses Mommy when she is homesick, but he won't let her go. Her relatives won't accept him at all. On the one hand, it's his identity, and on the other hand, it's his body. He doesn't have much time left and doesn't want an accident to happen.

then there was a knock at the door, and someone was knocking at the door.

Shangguan Mo frowned with his sword eyebrow and smoked a cigarette, and a word came out of his thin lips, "Jin."

the door of the study was opened and someone came in.

Shangguan Mo didn't look up. He focused all his attention on the documents in his hand, and what came in was nothing more than the maid who waited on him.

then a small white hand reached out, snatched the cigarette from his hand and put it out in the ashtray.

Shang Guan Mo looked up and Lu Jing came.

Lu Jing blinked his big eyes full of water and looked at him. "Master, you can't smoke. Smoking is harmful to your health."

what is she playing

Shangguan Mo looked at Lu Jing, who wore a maid's dress and a maid's headband with a cat's ear on her head. she was greasy white and stunning, which smacked of a uniform.

"Master, this is the coffee I made for you. Taste it. You must be very tired after working for so long. I'll beat your back and pinch your shoulder." Lu Mengjiao said sweetly. go in and have a look.""good."walking into the exhibition, Lu Jing was soon attracted by a painting, which depicts the scene. In the autumn of the harvest, the sky is crisp, cloudless, golden ears of...