He just hung there, motionless for a long time.
It was Tang Wan who took the initiative and poked his shoulder: "Why are you lowering your head? Lift it up."
Mo Tingzhu raised his head upon hearing this.
She just bit her lower lip, tears in her eyes were about to fall, wetting her eyelashes and making them into strands.
When a beautiful woman sheds tears, it always makes people feel pity.
This has miraculous effects on both men and women.
As expected, Tang Wan's tone softened. "Ah, why are you crying? It's because you went too far yesterday. If you had been more gentle, I wouldn't have said such words."
"No matter how much you blame me, it's still my fault. I couldn't control myself. Madam, you can hit me. As long as it makes you happy, don't leave me, okay?"
His voice also softened, completely different from the aggressive and magnetic voice of yesterday. It was gentle and soft, like a gentleman as gentle as jade and without any aggressiveness.
Tang Wan's heart moved slightly. Looking at him pitifully, she raised her eyebrows and said, "It depends on your performance. If you don't listen to me, I will go find Heng'er."
Mo Tingzhu took one of her hands and placed it on his cheek. His eyes were filled with tears, like a devout believer: "You can ask me to do anything you want. As long as it is what you want, I will do it. Don't look for anyone else."
"I'll become whatever you like, okay?"
This, this, this, this, this, who can stand this? !
Tang Wan herself couldn't bear it anyway, so she nodded under his eager gaze.
Mo Tingzhu raised the corners of his lips and narrowed his eyes, with a kind of cunning look of success in his eyes.
It’s a pity that Tang Wan didn’t see it.
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