The look on his face was strangely entangled, and Shang Mo frowned slightly, "You guessed it, right?"

She was so smart that he was so obvious that she could not guess.

But Fafei didn't want to admit: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"May Feifei," his sharp eyes faded away, his expression returned to normal, and even his tone calmed down. He felt helpless: "Or you prefer, I call you Rong Mo."

It was harder than he thought to have done this road.

She didn't accept him at all.

Maybe it's all said, and it's much better than it is now if you don't have to play any cat and mouse games again.

Mo Feifei was silent for a moment without expression.

Suddenly, she laughed and said, "You have known for a long time, but you are acting with me. Do you want to take revenge on me and deceive you with a man? If you will feel more comfortable, I can pretend not to know."

Shang Mo's eyes were cold and he looked at her silently. After a long time, he asked softly: "Do you think I'm angry and want to take revenge on you, so that you won't pick out everything I know?"

His heart was stinging hard and he was very hurt.

"Otherwise, you really like me and love me. You don't remember what you did to me. You think I will accept a... Shang Mo, you know you, I'm not a masochist," Mo Feifei's voice became colder and colder.

They have always been fighting in secret, and he has always been guarded and contemptuous of her.

Shang Mo concentrated on her eyebrows, her deep eyes were filled with severe pain and care, "I misunderstood that you were my father's illegitimate son, because of his family... That night, I drank too much, and I thought I was dreaming? I never looked down on you. The former is hatred and has nothing to do with you, the latter is love!"

His voice softened, and he was so angry.

He was also in the wrong that night, and now he has to suppress his temperament.

Mo Feifei looked motionless, but said coldly: "But you are still pressing me now. You want to do something that night again, so you can do whatever you want. Anyway, I can't resist. Women can't resist men in terms of strength, let alone me, a vegetable that has been unconscious for seven years."

This was very heartbreaking, and Shang Mo immediately let her go.

It’s not that you can’t be strong, but that being strong is useless.

His dark eyes were undercurrents, as if he was enduring something fiercely, "I didn't want to do that night again... I was just angry, just jealous, and suddenly lost my sense of responsibility."

He took a step forward again, took her soft little hand, and felt that May Feifei was going to pull away his hand, he clasped it tightly against his chest.

The eyes that looked at her became deeper and deeper, he seemed to smile but was warm,

"I've fallen in love with you, how can you escape? How can you be with other men!"

Mo Feifei was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have expressed his thoughts before, but he was not so straightforward and aggrieved.

Mo Feifei's heart trembled: "He is my doctor, taking care of me when I was in a coma, and it was the first person I saw when I woke up. I didn't remember anything at that time. I only knew him. He was different to me, because I once thought that he might be my boyfriend, the person I trust most in this world..."
Chapter completed!