Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Su Mo stood there, staring at Jin Qiu.

The woman's tone was so flat, so flat, his whole heart was up and down.

In fact, they are people who know each other well.

We once joined hands and fought for seven months.

Who doesn't know who? [

Who is not familiar with whom?

I have done body fusion, how can I still not understand?

Su Mo knew that Jin Qiu was so calm and steady because he had completely given up on himself.

I am too late to know.

After knowing it, I realized that I had squandered all her love for him!

That's why she is in such a state of stillness now.

It was him who pushed himself from the bottom of her heart to such a point.

Su Mo regretted, but also lost, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only stare at her with so many obsessions in his eyes, and speak slowly, trying not to have such a cold tone.

However, sometimes, the reason why he can't control it well is not that he wants to be cold, but that he has always been an indifferent person.

I can't be gentle.

"Should I call you a goblin? Or should I call you Jinqiu?"

He paused, then pulled his lips and smiled. This time, he will be pestering her instead.

To take her heart back again, to get her as a person.

The next second, he smiled and continued: "Jinqiu, you know, I am happy that you are not dead?"

"Happy... Now, seeing you makes me want to cry."

He doesn't care about a man's face or his dignity anymore.

He wants nothing.

I just hope to dissect my heart to her bit by bit. [

Jin Qiu's fingers trembled.

Her face was very pale, and the ugly scar on her right wrist reminded herself how dangerous this man was, how unreachable, how he could make her die invisible.

So, she still refused to let go of her guard.

She also looked at him with a smile, took his words, and said, "Really? Master Mo, are you also visiting France?"