Yin moting held Liu Moxi crying in his arms and didn''t turn his head to Wang Fangyuan''s unidentified eyes, "principal Wang, how did my woman suffer so much injustice in your school?"

    This sentence almost made Wang Fangyuan lose his reading glasses. He really didn''t understand that for people like Yin moting, the women around him should be those flirtatious girls. How could they be such a smelly little girl like Liu Moxi? Yin moting was obviously questioning him. He didn''t know what to say for a moment, but people had forced him to ask, so he couldn''t pretend to be deaf and dumb.

    "I will... I will find out." Wang Fangyuan stumbled and forced out a complete sentence.

    "No, my own woman takes care of herself." Then he left the dormitory with Liu Moxi in his arms.

    Yin moting naturally knows that Liu Moxi''s grievance has nothing to do with Wang Fangyuan. People were robbed in his own villa. However, the management of * * school is notoriously poor. Even if there is no one for a month, the school will not trace them. There''s no way. Anyone who comes to school here is either rich or expensive. The school can''t afford to manage it if it wants to. However, if the school had not been negligent in management, Liu Moxi would not have climbed over the wall and ran away from under his eyes last time, and he would not have seen her with other men. When he thought of that scene, he felt uncomfortable. That little scolding was a warning to Wang Fangyuan.

    Liu Moxi was held by Yin moting and went all the way to the hotel opposite the school. His natural handsome face could have attracted countless eyes. Coupled with this boastful behavior, the return rate along the way is absolutely 100%. Liu morxi''s face was red. She wanted to find a seam to drill in, but no matter how she shouted to break away from him, he just refused to let go.

    After entering the hotel room, Yin moting put Liu Moxi on the sofa. He knelt in front of her on one knee and held her hand in his hand. The tenderness in his eyes was like the overflow of spring water, "what''s the matter? What happened?"

    "Nothing, no big deal." She lowered her head and her long eyelashes could not hide the sadness in her eyes. What she can say at this time, not to mention that she can''t say clearly. She didn''t even understand a series of troubles herself.

    Her thin lips pursed a disappointed smile on Yin moting''s face. She obviously didn''t want to believe him. She was so wronged but didn''t want to tell him. However, if she doesn''t say, he will find out. When he finds that person, he must make him look good. Looking at her bleak eyes and her estranged attitude towards him, he felt heartache. Did she really not remember at all? He closed his eyes and put her hand on his face. A long lost feeling hit the tip of his heart. Such a soft temperature was the opium poppy that made him addicted many years ago and the drug addiction he couldn''t get rid of in his life. He is willing to wait until she can remember. It doesn''t matter even if she can''t remember forever. This is his little girl. He will make her fall in love with him again.

    This intimate action made Liu morxi nervous. She frowned and wanted to take back the hand held by Yin Mo Ting, "President Yin, let go."

    Her voice was delicate and sweet, but it fell on his ear like a sharp knife, which opened the boundary between his ideal and reality at the moment. He opened his eyes. In his deep eyes, there was more anger than the bottomless one like a depression. "I said I didn''t like your call to me. Change a closer one."

    Liu morxi''s red and swollen eyes flashed and her face was cute. She didn''t know how to call him. They didn''t realize what they needed to be close for two days. What''s the name? She doesn''t understand what Yin moting wants now. She bites her lips and can''t speak for a long time.

    Yin Mo Ting stood up. Her tall figure shrouded her. He pressed on her. A handsome face became clear in front of him. His eyes were full of tenderness, and two little girls were reflected in his deep eyes.

    The passionate kiss printed her lips with the hot temperature. She was pressed out of breath and struggled to push him away, but he held her more firmly. He held her face, swept her soft hair with soft fingers, and sucked her lips with infinite satisfaction. Only her lips, he kissed her gently and quietly for a long time.

    Liu Moxi was like a runaway rabbit at the moment when his strength was relaxed. He rushed out from under him and looked at Yin moting with tears, "don''t bully me every time."

    He held her in his arms again and put her head against his chest close to his heart. He didn''t speak, just wanted Liu morxi to feel his heartbeat, such a heartbeat, so that the heartbeat she once had to listen to before she could sleep was the heartbeat she had forgotten.

    She smelled the faint smell of tobacco in his arms and heard his sonorous and powerful heartbeat. Her heart began to calm down. Such a voice and rhythm gave her an inexplicable warmth, which made her feel at ease and familiar.