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"Then I poured him a head of juice and told him to leave. Don't try to use such despicable means to provoke our relationship. Our relationship cannot be separated by one or two words of provocation, because there is trust between us. .” Mu Baoer smiled softly.

Ji Mo kissed her lips passionately, feeling the emotions in his heart erupt like a torrent, which made him feel very happy.

The two kissed in the dark, and it took a long time for Ji Mo to let her go.

"Bao'er, thank you for trusting me so much, I'm really happy."

Mu Baoer took his hand, her eyes became more serious: "The reason why I didn't tell you about this is because I think I can handle it, and secondly, if you really touch him, It is estimated that there will be a fight. If something happens at that time, it will not be good for you to make news. I think it is for your own good not to tell you. Do you think it is right for me to do so now? Are you willing to accept my offer? Hiding it?"

The smile on Ji Mo's face froze slightly. What a smart person he is, and he has gradually realized what Mu Baoer's deeper meaning is?

What she did and said today was so flawless that he had to admire him. He had already automatically fallen into the trap of her weaving.

The point is that he is still unable to refute, because what he said just now has blocked his way out.

"Bao Er, you are too treacherous."

"Do I have it? I just want you to experience the feeling of being concealed, so that you can feel the anxiety, doubt and pain that I have been concealed by you. Even if it is for my own good The reason, both you and I, find it difficult to accept, because we would rather each other not be good for me, but tell me that being trusted and facing difficulties together is what we all want, right? "Mu Baoer is moved with emotion and understands with reason.

I have to say that today she really has a different purpose, she doesn't want to be trapped in this situation of concealing each other again, which makes everyone so physically and mentally exhausted.

So he came up with this euphemistic curve to save the country, and let Ji Mo understand that the so-called doing her best is actually what makes her most uncomfortable.

Ji Mo's expression became extremely serious, he stood up, walked to the railing, looked at the night, wondering what he was thinking.

It took a long time to hear his gloomy voice, which seemed so cold in the night.

"You're right. But I still don't want to tell you."

Mu Baoer was stunned, looking at his dark back, at a loss.

"Why? I thought, I've done a good enough job. I'm not afraid of getting hurt. What are you afraid of?" She smiled bitterly, she worked so hard, and her trust with all her heart, could it be in exchange for his words? talk?

"You did a good job, Bao'er, it's my fault. I lied to you, and I said it was for your own good, but I was only doing it for my own good. There are some truths that I don't want to admit or accept, as long as I don't tell You, I can pretend it doesn't exist forever. I'm cowardly avoiding things that I don't want to face." Ji Mo's faint eyes were filled with pain.

"Could it be that you want to hide it from me for the rest of your life? Do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't be able to find out from other channels?" Mu Baoer was also angry. She didn't know what was going on, and he still couldn't speak at this level. Yes, thinking of Han Lie's words, her heart sank, "Is it really because of my father?"

"What did you say?" Ji Mo opened his eyes wide in shock.