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Chapter 117

Chapter 117

It's Not Too Late To Love You

In fact, she wanted to blame Wen Mo for his unfilial son, but she felt that other people's family affairs were not related to her, and she was not qualified to speak.

The good excuse was rejected by Wen Mo, and all she had left in her heart was helplessness.

Chi Wan: "Wenmo, why do you want to marry me? I don't think I deserve you anywhere

Wen Mo gave the answer without thinking.

"Your character and All in all, I think they are very suitable for me. So far, my decision-making and vision have never been wrong. "

Although praised, but late also happy!

See what he means, is it imperative?

"But Wenmo, I don't want to give up my career for my family for the time being. I won't think about getting married before I'm 30 years old. Now I'm on the rise. I hope you understand."

Wen Mo, a man who has never tried to refuse, falls down on a woman too many times. It's really a bit uncomfortable.

He gave her time to think and solve her concerns, her answer or no?

He said patiently, as quietly as he could, "what career achievement do you want? As long as you say, I have the ability to let you get everything you want, believe me. "

In his understanding, there is no meaning of insulting late.

He felt that men's responsibility also included realizing all their wishes for their women.

But he forgot, late Sanguan Chaozheng, especially hate empty handed set white wolf, rely on power and men.

This kind of language, to her, is really an insult!

Chi Wan feels that he can't communicate with Wen Mo normally. He doesn't understand.

"All my honors will be won by my own efforts. I'm lucky to get them and lose my life. I never thought of taking a shortcut to get them!"

She rubbed to stand up, took up her handbag and looked down at him.

"Wenmo, I'll tell you the truth. If you want a reason not to marry you, I'll tell you! Because I don't love you, don't like you, so there's no need to be with you, that's it, goodbye! "

The little wild cat blew up her hair. Without looking at Wen Mo's expression, she turned and walked towards the door.

The sleeping lion will wake up one day.

Don't get angry easily, it doesn't mean you must have a good temper.

Those who don't get angry easily will explode sooner or later.

Wen Er Shao, who has been teased the bottom line again and again, broke out

"Tardy, tardy, stop for me!"

He Teng stood up, holding the late hand, can't help but pull into the arms.

The fragrance of green grass makes the late flowers pale. Conditionally, he grabs the bag and wants to fight it, but it is easily blocked by Wen mo.

"Wen Mo! Let go! Let go

She was flustered and angry, her high chest rising and falling, rippling out an attractive arc.

Late evening today is wearing a dress wrapped chest, but before has been with a fringed light scarf to block most of the spring.

Just now, because of Wen Mo's action, the scarf fell to the ground

Relying on the height advantage, the man only lowers his head, can take a panoramic view of the scenery in front of her.

The white skin is better than the snow, the undulating thread, and the perfect clavicle.

Wen Mo, who doesn't study women, is attracted by her again and again like a hairy boy after touching her late.

Gathered in the chest of anger, into another wonderful flame.

His eyes, gradually deep

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