Wife-loving demon

Hear Mo Lin son's words, Zhong Yu Qing hands a meal. He looked at Maureen as if everything had come back to the beginning.

Zhong Yuqing put things away and said, "you have a rest. I have something else to do." See just still good, why suddenly changed a person?

Zhong Yuqing got up to leave. Mo lin'er said, "uncle, are you really busy?" Zhong Yuqing did not speak.

Maureen came down from the bed and said, "uncle, are you really in trouble or are you trying to avoid me. Uncle, I'm not stupid, you and the original look changed, I didn't feel it.

Even if you hate me, you have to give me a reason to hate me. " Mo lin'er and Zhong Yuqing confront each other.

My uncle's attitude towards her has changed since he talked to her that day. After my uncle left that day, my grandfather also talked with her. But she didn't give up. Why did he give up? Or did he never put himself in his heart?

Zhong Yuqing said to Mo lin'er's eyes, "lin'er, I don't hate you." There are some things he can't say.

Mo Lin Er met Zhong Yu Qing's eyes and said, "but your performance is that you hate me. Uncle, I grew up with no one to accompany me.

Only you, help me out when I make a mistake. You come to pick me up when I'm crazy. Once upon a time, I thought it was family love, but after a long time, I know it's not love, it's love between men and women. "

Mo lin'er looks at Zhong Yu Qing's eyes, just like a pool of water, which reflects her own shadow. Maureen could see how pathetic her expression was. That's right. It's pathetic. Yearning for love's return, is not pitiful? Zhong Yuqing looks at Mo lin'er's eyes, which are shining with gold. Zhong Yuqing had never seen such beautiful eyes.

"Zhong Yuqing, I'll ask you again." Mo Lin son see Zhong Yu Qing don't speak to ask a way, this time even uncle didn't call.

Zhong Yuqing still didn't speak. "Is it because of my father?" she said? But what does this have to do with me? Can I choose my father before I'm born? I haven't even met my father so far.

Why do you all push me one by one. I did something wrong. Do you want to give up when you like someone because of my father? "

Molly had cried out, and she had seldom been so impolite in front of others. But this is the man she likes.

Seeing that Mo lin'er is crying, Zhong Yuqing feels worse than anyone else. He wanted to tell her that he liked her, too. But the words to the mouth and swallow. Finally, Zhong Yuqing didn't turn his head and said, "lin'er, I'm sorry."

"I don't want to be sorry, Zhong Yuqing. Have you ever liked me?" Maureen asked again.

Seeing that Zhong Yuqing didn't speak, Mo lin'er looked down in despair and said, "ha ha, it's all my wishful thinking. I'm sorry, uncle. "Molly went to bed.

Zhong Yuqing frowns and looks at Mo lin'er. The desperate look shows in Zhong Yuqing's mind. A voice is telling itself to comfort her. Don't make her sad.

Zhong Yuqing clenched his fists and closed his eyes. He said to himself, "screw your sense." Step forward and pull Maureen into your arms. He said, "I like you, lin'er."

Mo lin'er hears Zhong Yuqing tell himself. I cried even more. Hit Zhong Yuqing with both hands and scolded him: "Zhong Yuqing, you bastard, it's fun to play with people, isn't it. Sobbing. Asshole, big asshole. Do you know that I... well. "

All the words were swallowed by Zhong Yuqing. This is the first time that Zhong Yuqing takes the initiative to ask Mo lin'er.

Hands around Maureen's waist. It seems to be about to melt her into the bone. Maureen's hands encircle Zhong Yuqing's steps and begin to cater to Zhong Yuqing.