Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Su Qing's chest trembled even more, but her eyes were fixed on the flickering street lights on the street, and she raised an interesting smile.

After waiting for so long, Su Jiaojiao finally got what he wanted most.

But one thing is composed of cause, process and end.

It's not the end now, Su Qing still has to continue to play him to perfection.

When he turned to look at Mo Wanqing again, his red eyes were filled with tears.

"Sister, do you know that if you didn't say this, I wouldn't have any expectations..."

Mo Wanqing looked up at him, "So, sister will not let your hopes fail..."

Su Qing turned her face away, followed by increasingly heavy sobs.

"What are you doing..."

The voice sounded very much like coquettishness.

Mo Wanqing wiped the rain from his hair and cheeks with her hands, smiled and said, "Let Qing'er feel at ease."

Su Qing glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, looking at her eyes full of loving motherly love and the "Qing'er" sound in her mouth.

There was a vague feeling that something was wrong.

On a rainy night, a man and a woman alone, a pavilion, a place that should have given people an ambiguous atmosphere, why did it always make him feel like a mother coaxing her son?

Especially her next sentence.

"Qing'er, why are you so crying..."

Su Qing didn't bother to study what she was thinking.

He hugged the other person and rested his head on her shoulder.

"I have been bullied and wronged. If I don't cry, what else can I do? I cry when I feel uncomfortable~"

Mo Wanqing patted him on the back, "He's quite coquettish..."

Su Qing retorted, "No~"

Mo Wanqing coaxed, "So cute."

"You keep saying I'm a playboy." Su Qing retorted.

"It's kind of vengeful."

Su Qing sobbed, "You won't let me?"

"Let, let, let, our dear, you can do whatever you want..."

"Who belongs to your family..."

Su Qing rubbed her chin in the crook of her neck.

As everyone knows, this is Su Qing's trick for picking up girls.

The 'your' family he originally referred to actually refers to Mo Wanqing, which is a very suggestive and misleading ambiguous word.

But the next moment, Su Qing knew that everything was wrong...

Because he... seems to be about to be put into their family tree by Mo Wanqing's family.

In the distance, they saw a group of people holding umbrellas and flashlights, walking quickly towards them in the dense rain. Their facial features could not be seen clearly, which made their figures look like a rainbow.

The leader was actually the frail Mr. Mo.

Her silver hair looked even more dazzling under the bright light.

The old face was full of anxiety.

The crutch fell again and again on the rain-covered ground, making small splashes.

Mo Tingxuan and Mo Ruru who followed behind were also anxious and guilty.

"Wanqing..."

"Qing'er..."

Mo Wanqing frowned, "Why is my father coming out too? Let's go, Qing'er."

Su Qing's eyes moved as she suddenly thought of something.

He used the fact that he heard Mo Tingxuan and Mr. Mo talking about him in the bedroom as a reason for running away.

And with Mo Wanqing's usually serious character, she would definitely do it if she just promised herself that she would talk to her brother and sister.

But she must not be allowed to do that!

His character is that of a poor junior who is pure and kind and doesn't want to cause trouble to others. Now that Mo Tingxuan and Mo Ruru saw that he left first, he felt guilty and felt that he was wrongly suspected.

Under such circumstances, if Mo Wanqing went to two people to talk...

Wouldn't that mean that you are the one talking behind your back?

When Su Qing pulled her out of the pavilion, he pulled her hard.

"elder sister."

"What's wrong? Qing'er, didn't you agree to go back with your sister..." She thought Su Qing regretted it.

Su Qing bit her lip in embarrassment, "Sister, it's not this. I... I was so depressed just now that I said everything. Now think about it, they are also your brothers and sisters. You are because of me." If you have a dispute with them..."

Mo Wanqing understood his kindness and knew that he was afraid of damaging their family relationship, so she comforted him.

"It's okay, tell them, they have to listen, who let them bully us Qing'er!!!"

Her voice is gentle and strong.

"elder sister......."

"It's okay, Qing'er, you don't have to worry about my situation. They did something wrong in the first place. Our family has always been fair!"

Su Qing frowned, who is worried about your situation? !

Su Qing saw her standing tall and raising her head as if she was determined to win, and in the end she was no longer prepared to make innuendoes. After all, in addition to good strategy and acting skills, Su Qing also had a special skill, and that was - sincerity!

"Sister, let me tell you the truth..."

Su Qing said embarrassedly, "It has a bad influence on me... I came out so rashly and told you what I said. Maybe you will understand my temper and know that I am not a rich man." People, but they... they will inevitably not think that I am complaining... They have a bad impression of me in the first place, and they should think that I am a person who gossips behind my back. ..."

Mo Wanqing suddenly realized that they didn't understand Su Qing, and they might have thought that Su Qing was a little green tea!

She nodded, "Sister, I understand, I won't say anything..."

After she finished speaking, the group of people also walked to the pavilion.

"Wanqing, why did you go to the pavilion outside to get cold?" Mr. Mo said worriedly, "Qing'er, didn't you agree not to go back today? It's still raining so heavily outside... ....”

Su Qing walked over and helped Mr. Mo obediently, "Grandpa, when I first came out, it wasn't raining yet. I thought I would take a taxi and go home when I left the gate of the community, but I didn't expect that when I came out, It's raining heavily... I'm sorry, grandpa, for making you worry. You are in good health, you just need to rest at home, why did you come out to look for me, eh..."

"Seeing that you two have been out for such a long time and haven't come home, you don't even have any clothes on, and you don't even have an umbrella. Can grandpa not be worried?"

"Grandpa~" Su Qing said coquettishly, "Grandpa, you are so kind."

"Silly boy, let's go home and have dinner." Grandpa Mo patted the back of his hand a few times with his old hand.

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(The little crow loves the babies mua! (*╯3╰)......)