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Chapter 742 The Self-Cultivation of the Vase Gold Master 61
Mu Shiqiu's fingers trembled again, hearing Yan Luo's slightly cold voice, his heart sank again.

However, Yan Luo changed his words and seemed to sigh.

"But I already knew that you have such a petty temper. A big man is naive and childish. He doesn't know what to think in his head all day... But I'm also back now? Then you put on such a posture for me Come? Still sick? Who are you showing me a pitiful look? Want me to take care of you? En?"

After rehearsing all the words in his ears, there was only this sentence left in Mu Shiqiu's ears...

Am I back?
Mu Shiqiu's movements paused slightly, the expression on his face was extremely subtle, he slowly raised his head without letting go of his hand.

'Ding——Mo Shiqiu's blackening value -30 (70/100)'

"Do you dare to run away from home without saying a word next time? Do you have a long memory?"

Mu Shiqiu acted as if he didn't hear it, his peach blossom eyes just stared at Yan Luo, the whites of his eyes were still slightly red, his face was too pale, he just hugged Yan Luo's waist so stubbornly, It seems that some can't believe it.

"Did you leave me?"

Mu Shiqiu paused for a long time, then blinked his eyes in a murmur, looked at Yan Luo, and asked again.

"What are you throwing away? Did you think too much?" Yan Luo frowned slightly, and raised his hand to pinch his cheek, "My man was raised casually and then lost, isn't the street full of chaos? A cat or a dog running away?"

That tone was still light, but it made Mu Shiqiu's heart calm down all of a sudden. It was this tone, like a boyfriend and girlfriend after a quarrel.

Not the worst scenario he could have imagined.

"Get up first and go to bed."

Frowning to feel Mu Shiqiu's body temperature, Yan Luo patted his cheek, his tone a bit uncomfortable.

Mu Shiqiu's hand suddenly exerted force, and pulled Yan Luo who had straightened up again, and fell into his arms. He hugged Yan Luo tightly, and finally buried his head in Yan Luo's as if he couldn't bear it. neck.

Just as Yan Luo was about to suffer from the pain, she felt the wetness on her neck, and his hoarse tearing and choking voice rang in her ears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in just a few days..."

She has never been so panicked, and never thought of leaving this kind of thing to her to face, even to the point of letting her admit to another man and have an affair.

It seemed that he was really frightened and panicked.

Yan Luo rubbed his hair, and finally answered the question he dared not ask.

"I don't have anything to do with Shao Quan, it's just that the public opinion was too big a few days ago, and those media were just chasing rumors."

It was then that Mu Shiqiu raised his head abruptly, and blocked Yan Luo's lips directly, not wanting to hear other people's names being mentioned in her mouth.

Not to mention that that man was just showing off in front of him at noon today, as if he was going to take over Yan Luo, and he also firmly grasped his weakness, the point of panic in his heart.

"I'm very good..." Whatever you want him to do, he will do...

Mu Shiqiu's voice lowered slightly, rubbing against Yan Luo's lips, like a poor little animal that had lost its way and finally found its home, the voice was very soft.

"So can you not want me... from now on..."

After all, he was still extremely insecure.

(End of this chapter)