The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Lan Sitong knew that she couldn't hide anymore, just as she walked out of the hidden grass, a hand like iron tongs grabbed her tightly by the neck.

She was forced to be lifted up, her legs were helplessly swinging in the air, "Ahem..."

Mo Lixin stood facing the wind, like Shura from hell, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "This time, you came here to seek death!"

She caused Xia Yue to suffer so much back then, but now she still doesn't let her go, chasing after her!

He was not by Xia Yue's side back then, so he caused all this, but now, he has to settle the debt with her!

"Ahem..." Lan Sitong could only feel the sour water in her stomach continuously bubbling up, she was so uncomfortable!

Mo Lixin exerted great strength, her eyes turned white, and she might not be able to hold on for a few seconds!

Intermittent but still with a mocking smile, "Cough... I... I'm dead, Lan Qianchen... If you find this, you still won't be able to get her!"

As soon as the words fell, "Plop—" She was thrown to the ground hard, splashing a cloud of dust.

Mo Lixin looked at her with a cold voice, "Lan Qianchen, don't you know she's here?"

Lan Sitong clutched his burning neck, and it took him a long time to recover, "Yeah."

Doing so not only saved himself, but also proved that the little princess just now was really Yin Xiayue!

She stood up, her smile gradually recovered, with a touch of success, "I can see that you love her very much, how about we continue to make a deal?"

Mo Lixin just looked at her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lan Sitong thought he had another chance, and laughed wildly, "You get Yin Xiayue, and I get Lan Qianchen, isn't that great?"

"Fart!" The slap made Lan Sitong reel, Mo Lixin stretched out her long legs, and stepped on her chest fiercely, without the slightest sympathy.

"Do you think I can't see through you? As long as I cooperate with you, Yin Xiayue will hurt you! What's the difference between me and Lan Qianchen like that? I will never let her get hurt again!" Mo Lixin said proudly The chin exudes a firm line.

Everyone is Yin Xiayue!Isn't she the princess who should be held in the palm of your hand?

Lan Sitong was trampled on the ground, along with her dignity. She looked at him and said coldly, "Then if you make Yin Xiayue lose her memory, don't you still hurt her? Depriving her of the right to choose, what are you pretending to do now?" Noble!"

Mo Lixin was stunned, and unconsciously lost strength.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, "Daddy, what are you doing?"

Mo Lixin turned her head in a daze, only to see the little princess standing not far from them, looking at them suspiciously.

He didn't know how much she heard, so his hands and feet became cold at this moment, but his heart was ups and downs.

"Daddy, why are you stepping on her?"

Hearing this, Lan Sitong realized that she probably hadn't heard what they said, and her memory hadn't recovered, so she quickly got up, and ran towards the little princess crying, "Your father wants to take advantage of me, I won't do it, He suddenly hit me and scolded me, woo woo..."

She looked pitiful, and leaned softly on the little princess's body, pretending to be innocent, "Oh, we... aren't we friends? How could he treat me like this?"

Mo Lixin just stood there, looking at Lan Sitong coldly.

How could she change her face so quickly, she was still as shameless as before!

The little princess looked at her crying face, then at Mo Lixin who didn't explain anything, and finally, she had an idea in her mind——