The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

After receiving the letter from Ning Xiang, Chacha turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Mo Xingling's unwilling voice sounded from behind again.

"Chacha, it doesn't matter who you think of me in your heart, or if you misunderstand me.

I have to remind you.

Mo Xinghuan is not as simple as you can see. Apart from being favored by his father, he has more shady methods.

You must not be easily deceived by him... You have to trust me, your father and I will never harm you. "

Chacha turned her head, tilted her head and showed him a very sweet smile.

Maybe others don't know that smile.

Qiqi is very clear.

Every time Chacha tilted her head and smiled very sweetly.

There are basically two situations.

One: Chacha is really happy and in a particularly good mood.

Another: Chacha is in a bad mood, very irritable...

Judging from the current situation.

Needless to say, it is now clearly in the second category.

It's Chacha, I'm in a bad mood!

The kind that hits people when they disagree with each other.

As soon as Qi Qi finished thinking about it, she heard a plop, followed by a heavy muffled groan.

Chacha looked down at Mo Xingling who was kicked to the ground by her.

The beautiful eyes swept over him, and the sight became less pure and more ferocious.

"You really talk a lot of nonsense."

The soft voice sounded like a curse to Mo Xingling at this moment.

He looked up in astonishment.

Obviously it was still the face he was familiar with, but what he did was unimaginable.

"You, when did you learn martial arts?"

In his impression, she has always been a weak little girl.

Chacha was a little impatient, "Does it have something to do with you? Keep your mouth shut and don't frame Mo Xinghuan casually. Is he someone you can slander?"

Overreaching!

Still trying to provoke the relationship between her and Mo Xinghuan?

When she is stupid?

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy Chacha, without saying a word, raised her leg and kicked again.

Mo Xingling was confused and hated, "..."

The whole person was kicked so helplessly that he even forgot what he was going to do.

Until Chacha left, the figure disappeared from his sight.

Only then did Mo Xingling slowly get up from the ground.

The footprints on the clothes and the pain reminded him that what just happened was not a dream.

He was really taught a lesson by Ning Cha!

And the reason: it's just because he said a few words about Mo Xinghuan...

Do you like Mo Xinghuan that much?

Can't even hear a word of reminder?

He frowned fiercely. If so, wouldn't Ning Xiang and his plan... be difficult?

But not necessarily...

There was no detailed plan in the letter, only a few simple explanations.

Probably, it's still a gamble.

Mo Xingling stood where he was, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of poison.

Or, if you think about it in another way.

He separated Ning Cha and Mo Xinghuan and caused them to misunderstand, which would probably be more exciting!

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Holding the letter in her hands, Chacha returned to the bedroom unimpeded all the way.

The bedroom is empty.

"Nobody?" she murmured softly.

He casually put the letter wrapped in a brocade handkerchief on the table.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the table are fragrant, as well as mille-feuille cakes, hibiscus cakes... all kinds of pastries...

immediately.

Chacha's eyes lit up, "There are so many delicious foods! Qiqi, you must find a way to get out!"

It's really a pity that I can't eat these delicacies.

[Mmmmmm! I must try to climb out. 】

Qi Qi was extremely firm.