Chapter 348 I am going crazy when I am happy!

  Looking at the little girl's angrily appearance, Mo felt a little wanting to laugh in her prime, so the corners of her mouth could not be put down, so she raised her head slightly, with a warm smile in her eyes.

  Wen Churan squinted her face, more serious than Bao Qingtian "What a smile! If you don't say anything, do you want to bend a trick?!"

  In his prime, Mo coughed slightly, suppressing his inner joy a little, and slowly telling the matter from beginning to end.

"I had seen her put drugs on the first floor while preparing milk, so I pretended to drink milk, pretended to be unconscious, and wanted to see what she was going to do after she stunned me, who knew she would crawl Got on my bed and started taking off my clothes."

  Hearing this, Wen Churan's face turned darker.

When Mo saw this, he then explained, "When she took off my shirt, I already wanted to get up and undress her. Who knows I haven't had time to do something, but you suddenly kicked the door and broke in. I I had no choice but to count, continue to install, thinking..."

  Speaking of this, the man suddenly stopped, and an unexplained smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Wen Churan stomped anxiously, "What do you want to do! What do you want to do! Say it!"

  Mo took a long arm when he was in prime, and directly hugged Wen Churan on the bed into his arms.

  Wen Churan was surprised "Sheng..."

  As soon as the words were spoken, he suddenly saw the man lower his head close, and then buried his head deeply in her slender neck.

  This behavior makes him look like an extremely insecure child who is deeply dependent on her.

  Looking at him, Wen Churan's heart gradually softened.

  After a moment of silence, the dull voice of a man came from his ear.

   "I want to see you jealous for me, crazy for me, and want to see you confess your identity. So you are angry... I'm very happy, Wen Churan... I'm going crazy if I'm happy, you know?"

  So when she questioned him aggressively, the corners of his mouth could not be put away.

  Ghost knew that his inner joy was violently rolling and colliding in his chest, almost gushing out.

  Ghost knew how hard he worked so that he could be so calm.

  He even wanted to spin around the place like a lunatic!

  The man’s voice is low and lingering, with endless nostalgia, and even really mixed with such a trace of madness.

  Wen Churan's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat at this moment.

  So from the beginning, he laughed like a fool. Was it because he was so happy?

  The neck is slightly itchy from the man’s breathing. This itch seems to spread all over the limbs, and even the heart seems to be glide by feathers.

  At this moment, it feels like walking through the clouds with soft cotton on the soles of the feet, which is very comfortable, but also a bit unreal.

   But suddenly, Wen Churan noticed something wrong again, and immediately recovered and pushed the man's head away.

   "Wait! What do you mean by this? You...you knew I was Wen Churan? You knew it was a counterfeit?"

  The man was silent for a moment before he nodded slightly and admitted.

Wen Churan's anger suddenly erupted like a volcano, and he was so angry that he directly stretched out his little hand and ferociously grabbed the man's ink hair, and roared like a little beast, "Ming Shimo! You know I am the real one, why didn't you say it earlier? Why should I be so good to that counterfeit! Why should I be so bored with that counterfeit! Why should I be bullied by that counterfeit! You still hold hands with her, you give her food, you touch her cheeks, touch her Hair! Tell me, what did you do with the counterfeit behind my back!"

  　 Sweet to death you, I want to sweeten you to death!

  　　 Cherish the sweetness now~

  　　 ask for a ticket~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)