Chapter 52: Holding her hand, like holding a treasure

Mo Yanyang was stunned at the place where he was scratching the palm of his palm that seemed to be petrified. She was itchy, a little bit, itching to her heart, making her dazzled for a moment.
Also, the voice of Xie Xize just now, she actually heard the taste of two points of petting, this must be an illusion.
this is too scary.
This is so terrible than she dreamed of being tied to the operating table by Xie Xize and having his legs chopped off!
When Mo Yan Yang was running away, he suddenly felt cold on the back of his hand.
She looked down, Xie Xize’s nice fingers put the ointment on the back of her hand and gently pushed it away, very slowly, very lightly, very seriously...
It was like treating him as the most important, most rigorous, and least error-free experiment.
Mo Yanyang's heart was still beating very fast. In addition to panic, fear, and fear, this time, there was also a little strange emotion, which was difficult to describe and dare not describe.
She glanced at Xie Xize quietly, that face was exquisite and impeccable, and his eyebrows were breathtakingly magnificent. He was so serious, as if holding a fragile porcelain, always... holding his treasure.
Mo Yanyang felt that there might be a problem with his eyes, he should go to the hospital to take a look.
Wait a minute, Mo Yanyang glanced at his hand. It was just fried vegetables and still had some oil stains. He actually... didn't dislike it?
Two people ran out of Mo Yanyang's mind, crazy...
What is this, in which direction is it going?
Did she fall?
The small restaurant is very quiet, with bodyguards standing on both sides, acting as a stand.
Those troublemakers, lying on the ground honestly wiped the floor, no one dared to make any noise.
but……
They could still feel the ambiguity and ambiguity between the two!
Outside the store, the traffic on the road, the pedestrians passing by accidentally, and the sound of the earth, seemed to be another world.
"All right……"
"Be careful later."
His slender fingers pinched Mo Yanyang's slender wrist, "Heart seems to be beating a little faster."
Mo Yanyang awakened suddenly, and quickly withdrew his hand and put his back behind him.
At this time, Mo Yanyang really felt that Xie Xize was a monster.
Xie Xize's hand fell to nothing, slowly put it down, raised his head and looked at Mo Yanyang's eyes, "The food is delicious, it suits my appetite... It seems to be made specially for me."
Mo Yanyang swallowed hard, she felt as if all the secrets had been seen through.
Mo Yanyang couldn't calm down anymore, so he turned around and ran away.
She heard it, and a low laugh came from behind.
Obviously, he... is in a very good mood!
Mo Yanyang ran to the back kitchen in one breath, pulled down his mask, panting heavily...
To die, to die...
Outside, La Tiao pushed away the bodyguard who wanted to hug herself, and climbed onto the stool by herself and sat opposite Xie Xize.
He adjusted his posture, arranged his clothes, his small round face was stern, his big dark eyes looked at Xie Xize, very serious, and his cheeks were like a little hamster.
He only heard him say: "Uncle, you make me very angry when you do this. You slap my mother in front of me. Do you think my son is dead?"
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