Chapter 184: : not pure use

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Song Yunyi raised his hand and pressed the call button.
The scorpion in the middle of the desert is dark and dark, don't look away.
Song Yunqi noticed that he didn't look away, and he had to press the finger of the call button to pause a little.
However, despite her concern, she still did not notice that she put her finger on the call button.
The call was answered, and the voice of the boy who had not seen for a few days was familiar with it -
"Cloud?"
Song Yunxiao gently replied: "It is me."
The voice coming over there was a little cautious: "Clouds, happy New Year's Eve?"
The night has just fallen, and New Year’s Eve is just the beginning.
Everyone should be very happy in this kind of national holiday celebration. There are relatives, friends, can spend together, watch TV programs, chat and recall the past, and Tiannan Haibei said that they have met with others in these years. The current situation of the friends who have heard.
Many people, even if they are usually unhappy, will be happy when they are driven by the festive atmosphere on New Year's Eve.
The teenager who spoke there did not bring her such happy feeling.
She asked him tenderly: "Are you not happy?"
She hasn't met Xiao Luo for a few days. In this national holiday, Xiao Luo called her. She should not simply want to send her a blessing, or ask her to be unhappy.
But...
"Would you like to come over and spend the holidays with me?"
The teenager who spoke over there slammed silently, and the conversation became silent.
Song Yunqi’s words are sincere from the heart, while the Chu Mo Yu is slanting to look at it.
Such a good atmosphere, no one is willing to call the woman of his own woman.
Not willing to let others get in.
When he reached out, Song Yunxiao turned around cleverly and escaped the action of taking away her mobile phone.
Xiao Luo over there did not say anything, she bent her lips, and her voice softly called her: "Come here, I am waiting for you in the villa area of ​​Yangshan."
Chu Mo's big hand reached over, Song Yunyi ended the call before he took the phone away, then looked up at him: "You will agree to let Loki come over, right?"
"He is Xiao Luo."
Chu Mo’s eyes fixed on her nephew.
He doesn't think that Song Yunxiao will simply call this boy to celebrate New Year's Eve: "Don't you call him because he is Xiao Luo?"
Xiao Luo is the young master of Xiao family. Although it seems that he is not waiting to be seen now, if the people behind Shawro have enough support for him to help him reverse the predicament, then the future of this boy is not measurable.
Song Yunxiao’s mind is so delicate and deep, he will not think of this layer.
She is connected with Xiao Luo, and there is no abacus.
Song Yunxiao seems to know what he is thinking, calmly bending his lips and admitting, "Yes, because he is Xiao Luo, so I called him."
"If he finds that you use him, he will hate you."
Song Yunxiao turned his head and looked out the window. His eyes were deep and deep: "He has the right to hate me."
However, no matter who hates anyone, it is inevitable that they will be used by others or use others.
Everyone in this world is like this.
Everywhere is filled with the minds of each other, you don't use Xiaoluo, others may also use him.
Since Xiao Luo must be used by people, why not let her use it?
She just wants to tell Xiao Luo that if he wants to live in this world safely, he must step on others, at least better than those who want to harm you.
You give up, retreat, show weakness, escape, they will not let you go, but will kill them.
Xiao Luo, will understand her.
She coveted and covered her look.
Although the Yangshan Villa is called the Yangshan Villa District, the distance between each villa is very far. Even some villas occupy a small hill.
For example, the villas bought by Chu Moshen, together with the three hills around them, were bought.
Upon entering the villa's large iron gate, the fountain in the front of the night is also greeted with a gushing fountain.
The villa building is magnificent, the tall main building has lights shining out, shining on the fountain, the water sprayed from the fountain is just like the silver sand.
Next to the villa are two slightly shorter buildings, one of which is made entirely of tempered glass, like a greenhouse, but not a flower.
Her eyes looked over and wanted to know what was there.
Chu Mo Yu opened the door and extended his hand to her.
She curled her lips and placed her hand on his hand, steadily coming down from the car.
Everything around it shows that it is night, but everything is beautiful and not like words.
She didn't feel shocked because the villas in Paris were not worse than this.
And there is such a villa in Yangshan, a mountain village in the south of the city, but it has always been in the hotel and it is worth investigating.
She had doubts in her heart, but she did not say anything to him.
Just walking along the door with the desert, faintly said: "Rocky may not recognize the road, you send people to wait for him."
"I thought you would wait in person."
Song Yunxiao slightly sideways, looked up at him, his eyes clear: "Do you let me go?"
The eyes of Chu Mo's eyes are slightly stunned.
He can be tolerant to women, but definitely not tolerant in such a place.
His lips are straight and his eyes are sharp and dark.
Song Yunxiao nodded: "I know you won't let me go, so I ask you to send someone to pick him up."
Chu Moyu said nothing, stepped forward, straight legs into the door of the villa, the long figure disappeared quickly.
Xiao Luo came over after half an hour. When he saw Song Yunxiao, there was a simple joy in his eyes.
"Clouds."
He walked over to Song Yunxiao.
Song Yunqi stood up from the sofa but did not go over.
Next to the desert, drinking coffee, slightly raised his eyes, saw Xiao Luo enter the door, the line of sight and Xiao Luo's sight.
The steps under Xiao Luo’s foot were obviously stopped, and he saw that Chu Mo was on the side of Song Yun’s body, and immediately became somewhat lost and cautious.
"Mr. Chu is here too."
"From a senior point of view, you may want to call my uncle."
uncle?
Xiao Luo looked a glimpse, but his heart was a little sneer.
It is obviously a person called an uncle. Why do you like Yunxiao?
Yunxiao is only 18 years old.
He wants to let Song Yunxiao be with him.
What fun is Yunxiao with this man?
Song Yunxiao saw him standing, his face smiled gently and calmly: "Sit first, the kitchen is still preparing New Year's Eve, I will give you tea."
Xiao Luo is shaking his hand: "No, I am not thirsty."
Chu Mo Yu but faintly glanced at him, looking at the Song Yun who wants the servant to go to the tea: "Do you want to eat the Buddha jump wall? The kitchen is almost ready, you can go and see."
Song Yunxi was not very interested in the Buddha's jump wall, but Chu Moyu was deliberately saying this. She knew that Chu Moshen must want to open her.
She did not want to go, Chu Mo sees her not to go, and immediately stood up: "Then I will go with you to see, sugar heart, to Xiao Shaoye to see tea." Next to the port city maid looks lovely and beautiful, one end The long hair of Coral Gold was put up and put into a ball head. Hearing the instructions of Chu Mo, he immediately went to tea.
Xiao Luo was suddenly left alone in the living room.
Song Yunxiao looked coldly at the desert.
Chu Mo Yu did not look at the look on her face at all, but reached out and grabbed her hand and went to the kitchen.
Song Yunxiao looked back at Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo decided to look at her and see her face with no anger and dissatisfaction. She followed her arm and fell on her hand in the tightness of Chu.
In the eyes of Xiao Luo, there was a dim light flashing through, and the bangs blocked his eyes and could not see what his expression was.
However, in places where no one else can see.
Xiao Luo bent his fingers in a minute, and his nails showed signs in his palm.
Song Yunxi went to the kitchen with the desert, and the two Filipino maids who were cooking saw Chu Moshen and Song Yunqi come in together. First, they sneaked and then nodded and went out.
Song Yunxiao turned and looked at the desert: "Are you hanging Loki like this?"
"I feel very uncomfortable when you are so good to him."
"What, don't you know that I am using him?"
She leaned back against the cupboard, and she was surrounded by her, and she was close to her. The lips were on her ear, and the voice was heavy: "It’s good for me."
"I am using him."
"You are also using me."
Song Yunqi straight lip.
She can't deny that she is indeed using the desert.
The desert of the Chu is like a towering ancient tree, with a twisted knot and a single forest.
And she is just a vine.
A body that must be wrapped around the desert of the Chu can squat up and eventually break through the vines of the sky.
Although she is a vine, she must be a giant vine, able to produce the most beautiful flowers, can hang all the giant vines who want to pull her down the sky.
Song Yunyan’s eyes quietly looked at the front:
Whether it’s being used, you have to compete for a high or low level?

"People vie for a sigh of Buddha."
"I promised to go back to Yuncheng with you."
"So, no matter what happens, you have to go back to Yuncheng with me."
Song Yunyan’s eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the desert.
Chu Mo 宸 raises his hand and gently presses her back of the head to prevent her from seeing her face: "You promise me."
"I promise you."
"Do you not respond?"
Song Yunqi stretched out his hand and hugged his waist, and put his face on his arm. The voice was soft, but it confuses the mind: "The answer that is said without thinking is the most sincere answer. If I respond, then maybe you It’s just lie to you."
Chu Mo’s eyebrows squinted, and then she held her in her arms.
Song Yunxiao's hair is smooth like silk, and the fingers of Chu's desert are inserted into her hair. The bottom of my heart is infiltrated with a kind of instigation.
Song Yunxiao was held by him and he was not struggling.
Chu Moyu knows her, knowing her a little bit, maybe not long after, it will not be obvious that she will see through her.
Use someone else?
She will definitely use it.
However, she often makes use of others and will gradually pay her heart. She is not a person who will use others ruthlessly and purely.
She is the best proof of her.
And Xiao Luo, who will guarantee her ruthlessness to Xiao Luo?
Her fingers hugged his wide back, his fingers slightly curved, and he wrinkled his clothes.
The kitchen door quietly opened a seam.
The line of sight fell on her slightly bent fingers, and Xiao Luo's eyes became extremely cold and extremely cold.