More than tempted for you

Chapter 1271 Can't escape the hand of fate

Xiaobai slid his phone, and read word by word: "The strength of Leo lies on the outside, he is frank and frank, the style of the emperor, strong and unforgiving, but the domineering of Scorpio is a hidden type, which is not easy to be seen through. Two people let go. Being together and falling in love is actually quite intriguing. Because everyone wants to control each other and control the overall situation, after getting along for a period of time, disputes are inevitable, and when it comes to winning or losing, Scorpio will definitely have the upper hand."

Ye Mo touched her head: "Well, what you said is quite accurate."

Xiaobai glared: "Is your arrogance hidden inside? You simply leaked your arrogance, okay?"

Yemo smiled and said nothing, Xiaobai refused to let go: "So, in your heart, you actually want to win with me. You want to beat me. Is that what you mean?"

The black-bellied Scorpio began to dig holes again: "It's not like I have to beat you in everything."

The frank and reckless lion happily jumped into the pit: "How should I say it?"

The waist was tightened suddenly, and she fell into his arms, meeting his burning eyes: "Except for winning you on the bed, I will follow you anywhere else."

How angry, I dig holes for her every day, but she doesn't have a long memory every day.

Xiaobai turned his face away from him and put on a posture of a primary school student, 'Hmph, I won't play with you anymore. '

Yemo thought she was funny, so he stretched out his hand to attract her, but she was awkward and ignored her, so Yemo's hands became irregular, hey, sure enough, the lion girl is not the match of the scorpio man, and the scorpio man is thick-skinned and shameless. Can beat him?

Xiaobai grabbed his big hand and quickly changed the subject: "Yemo, do you know that tomorrow happens to be my mother's death day."

Yemo was stunned, then became serious, and shook her hand: "I don't know, you haven't told me about this."

Xiaobai caressed his fingers carefully, and his voice was muffled: "It's all the dark past that makes me cry when I think about it, and I don't really want to recall it. It was about when I was Xiaozhuang's age. My mother was seriously ill, not long after she gave birth to Xiaozhuang, and Xiaozhuang was still in her infancy. From the time my mother was diagnosed with the illness to her death, it took only half a year, it was too hasty, she left in such a hurry I was caught off guard, I..."

Yemo grasped her hand tightly, reached out and patted her head: "If you feel pain, don't recall it, Ah Bai."

Xiaobai reached out to wipe the slightly moist eye sockets, and smiled: "It's all in the past. My mother kept telling me when she was dying, don't let me be sad. She just went to heaven. Let me take care of my brother. Let me honor my father."

Ye Mo's expression became serious. His mother suffered from depression back then, and she was very manic, and she was not gentle with her children. He wanted to get close to his mother, but he was never able to do so. Until his mother died, he couldn't enjoy a day of tenderness. Kind maternal love, this became the biggest regret in Yemo's heart.

Xiaobai clasped his fingers with him, and his voice was soft, accompanied by the sea breeze gently blowing on his face, which made his heart very peaceful: "After that, I took my dad to the medical examination every year, otherwise I would never Don't worry, I'm afraid that he will also suffer from the serious illness that will destroy a living person."

She paused, and mist filled her eyes again: "My father is in good health, but it's a pity that he still can't escape the hand of fate."

Yemo looked grave and guilty: "Abai, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)