Chapter 1286: [番] Let's get married (11)

As soon as the words were exported, Ye Qiao regretted it.
If Ji Mo really wants to break up with her, she really has to let go.
This is the man she loves!
Of course, with her personality will certainly not repent, just close to the lips, holding fists in both hands, waiting for the response of the season.
The girl in front of her efforts to be calm, but still can not conceal her inner nervousness and anxiety, watching his eyes, suffering from the contradiction, he can clearly see.
More than two years, enough to let Ji Mo know, Ye Qiao is a kind of person, can also understand her current mood.
Sure enough, she still has such a feeling that she has given him too little security.
At this point, Ji Mo’s heart is both distressed and apologetic.
"Ye Qiao." Frowning and staring at the girl in front of him, he whispered. "I am really sorry, I..."
Sorry?
So, this is an apology, and then sent to the rhythm of the good guy card?
Ye Qiao's heart instantly sinks into the deep lake and shrinks into a small group.
This bastard, really do not want her?
Looking at the handsome face of the man in front of him, Ye Qiao grabbed his shirt collar and only wanted to punch a punch on his face.
Where is her bad? For such a long time, he said that if he doesn't love, he doesn't love it...
"What are you?"
Even if he is beaten, how will he love her again?
When I think of it, the right arm is filled with lead, and it is heavy and hangs back. The palm of his shirt is also weak.
"Whether it is worth it!" Biting his teeth, Ye Qiao forced his emotions to control. "Let's get together, let me go!"
At least, she still has to maintain a little dignity and pride.
Damn, she Ye Qiao wants to have a face and face, to have a figure, to have money and money, not to believe that even a man can not find.
One pushes the ink off, and she lifts her chin to go.
"Little Joe!" Ji Mo rushed over and stopped her. "You listen to me and finish talking."
He told her that she still has reason?
She doesn't want to hear anything now!
"Get out!"
Ye Qiao pushed him away, she used too much force, and Ji Mo did not guard, the body instantly lost balance and fell to the side of the coffee table.
"Season!"
With an exclamation, Ye Qiao instinctively rushed over and grabbed his arm.
Despite this, under the inertia, the ink still fell on the coffee table, Ye Qiao was also pulled over by him, hit him and threw the ink on the coffee table.
Fortunately, the wooden coffee table is a solid wood implement for many years, which is strong enough, but the book placed in the corner is knocked down by the season ink and scattered all over the place.
Ye Qiao raised his face and saw that he was fine, his heart was sighing, and his arms wanted to get up.
Just holding the arm to a straight position, the waist has felt resistance - the man's arms are already holding her waist.
"Let go!" She was discouraged.
"Do not let go!"
"open!"
"Do not let go!"
"Bastard, don't let go, you are welcome!"
"Don't die!"
"You..." Ye Qiao stared at him angrily. "I didn't find it before, you are so shameless!"
"It is what you ask for."
"Nonsense, when did I ask you?"
In the face of Ye Qiao's loss of control, Ji Mo's tone is very calm.
"You said that if you can't control your emotions, you will lose your temper. In any case, I will leave you and explain things clearly."
Two years ago, he promised her things, and he always remembers.
What's more, even if he did not promise her, he would not let her go.
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