Meng Mingxuan had no idea that Yan Mojiu had labeled her a 'liar' in his heart.

Yan Mojiu's silence made her feel a little nervous.

"Brother Jiu doesn't believe me?"

Although she was rebellious in her previous life and made Brother Nine so angry that his face turned blue, she had never lied to him.

She would make trouble with Ninth Brother, but she would never lie to him.

In her heart, Brother Nine has always been a family member.

It's just that in her previous life, she was love-minded, and for the so-called love, she let down her closest family members.

She will never be stupid again in this life.

Yan Mojiu's palms were burning hot, and he was touching his little girl's soft waist.

But his little girl probably didn't know how much self-control her ninth brother had to use to not pinch her waist and kiss her...

Yan Mojiu tentatively placed his forehead against Meng Mingxuan's and rubbed it gently, while saying in a low voice: "I believe it."

Meng Mingxuan was shocked!

The man's scorching temperature made her lean back unconsciously.

This evasive action immediately made the man feel sad.

really……

She subconsciously resisted his approach.

For Yin Ting, she was really willing to sacrifice everything.

She cut her wrists and coaxed and lied to him.

Yan Mojiu suppressed the ripples in his heart and slowly let go of Meng Mingxuan, "Change your shoes and sit on the sofa. I'll go get the medicine box."

"Brother Jiu!" Meng Mingxuan panicked and hugged Yan Mojiu's waist tightly.

After her rebirth, Meng Mingxuan became extremely sensitive.

She felt that Yan Mojiu seemed to have become cold.

Why?

놆Was it because she subconsciously dodged when he rubbed her forehead?

Thinking of this, Meng Mingxuan immediately raised her head and took the initiative to move closer to the man: "Brother Jiu, rub it again."

Yan Mojiu looked at his beloved girl, looking at him with those seductive eyes, inviting him to... rub her.

He thought that he could still endure it, he was worse than an animal.

"ah……"

Meng Mingxuan only felt her body become heavy, and a cry of surprise escaped her red lips.

The next second, she was picked up by the man and placed on the cabinet at the entrance.

Feet dangling in the air... No, open.

In front of her stood Yan Mojiu, who was two heads taller than her.

The aura around him suddenly became stronger.

She stared at him approaching, her eyelashes fluttering subconsciously, and then she closed her eyes...

Although, she didn't know why she closed her eyes.

Yan Mojiu looked at his little girl closely, his hot breath entangled with her light fragrance.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few strands of jealous black hair stuck to her tender cheeks.

Her fair and tender skin was stained with tears, making her look very pitiful.

A seductive and unaware little girl.

"Yin Ting, have you ever kissed Mingxuan?" Yan Mojiu looked at her plump and translucent red lips and couldn't help but ask for confirmation.

He knew his little girl was in love.

But... he didn't know how far they had gone.

His people can't keep an eye on them all the time.

"No..." Meng Mingxuan's voice was light and floating.

Suddenly realizing what Yan Mojiu asked her, she opened her eyes abruptly!

"Brother Jiu, you, you..."

Meng Mingxuan felt a little shy and embarrassed.

Yan Mojiu's question reminded her of her marriage in name only with Yin Ting in her previous life.

After marriage, Yin Ting did not touch her. He looked at her with cold and mocking eyes.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong and why Yin Ting seemed like a different person.

later……

With the encouragement of her mother-in-law, she finally took the initiative.

But she had just stood on tiptoe, and before she could find Yin Ting's lips, he sneered and poured cold water on her head: "What? The eldest lady of Lincheng is so thirsty?"

She ran back to her room crying.

Yin Ting did not chase after her to comfort her.

Later, she didn't see Yin Ting for a whole half month.

And from that day on, she never took the initiative to get close to Yin Ting again.

She has her pride.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Mojiu sighed softly, and his forehead finally touched Meng Mingxuan's.

He pressed against her, rubbing gently.

The deep hazel eyes stared closely at her tearful eyes.

Yan Mojiu was actually not afraid of Meng Mingxuan's tears.

After all, since the day Meng Mingxuan moved into the Yan family, she had become accustomed to using tears to order Yan Mojiu around.

It works every time.

Over time, Yan Mojiu only regarded her tears as a kind of coquettish act, asking him to coax her.

"Nineth brother, don't be angry with me, I really..." Meng Mingxuan's hands and heart ached. The grievances she suffered in her previous life were not suitable to be vented in front of outsiders.

But now, there are only her and Yan Mojiu.

놆Nine brother who has always depended on her.

"Don't leave me..." Meng Mingxuan couldn't help but hug Yan Mojiu tightly, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and choked with sobs.

Yan Mojiu's body stiffened slightly.

But the flame that had just been ignited was completely extinguished.

He raised his hands and slowly hugged the crying little girl.

Arms, tighten.

"Brother will never abandon Mingxuan." Yan Mojiu gently tilted his head and placed a gentle kiss on her hair without Meng Mingxuan knowing.

She licked his ribs.

He couldn't and wouldn't bear to abandon her.

I really don't know where her fear comes from.

"You're lying..." Meng Mingxuan trembled slightly and hugged him tighter.

In his previous life, he clearly abandoned her.

She knew she was wrong, and she quarreled with him for Yin Ting, and even hurt herself in exchange for his consent to her marriage with Yin Ting.

But... But he really disappeared like that...

It's like he disappeared from the face of the earth.

She never saw him again until her death.

At the moment of her last breath, she wanted to see him again, to apologize to him, and to say to him - Brother, I was wrong.

"..." Yan Mojiu heard the little girl's "you lied" with great resentment and grievance.

He didn't dare to say that he had never deceived her.

But he certainly wouldn't abandon her.

Even though she fell in love with another man and he wanted to kill that man, he finally endured it.

She just didn't love him, what was wrong with that?

"You've shed so many tears. What do you want your brother to agree to? " Yan Mojiu was used to Meng Mingxuan making requests to him after she had cried so much.

Meng Mingxuan slowly stepped out of Yan Mojiu's arms and bit her lower lip lightly.

She wants...

"I don't want to sleep tonight." Meng Mingxuan looked into Yan Mojiu's eyes cautiously, but the dark light was so deep that she quickly looked away.

The aura around Yan Mojiu turned cold.

The next time I don’t want to sleep, no—I want to go see Yin Ting?

"Go on." His voice was cold.

"Brother Jiu, can you watch a movie with me on the sofa?" Meng Mingxuan didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that after waking up, she would find that her rebirth was just a dream.

Don't sleep yet.

If it was a sweet dream, she wanted to have it longer.