That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

No... What do you mean getting together?Mo Jinhuai, can you speak more harshly? !

Qiao Jiao encountered several incidents that made him feel bad all night. Hearing what Mo Jinhuai said at this time, his temper suddenly came up.He was wearing a mask, no matter how angry the other party would not be able to see it, Mo Jinhuai could only see the tight little pointed chin and pouty red lips.

The man's hand holding the crutch was tightened all of a sudden, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

How dare this damned little thing poke its mouth like this outside? !I don't know how to check!

However, Shen Yiyuan also noticed the subtle expression on the lower half of Qiao Jiao's face, and laughed ambiguously.

Mo Jinhuai: "!"

Qiao Jiao: "?"(O_G>)

Shen Yiyuan smiled until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: "Ah, sorry, I just think it's cute to wear a mask to make such an expression."

The system muttered D1D1 in Qiao Jiao's mind: "What's the matter with your brother? It's better not to explain it... Do you want to kill you, didn't you see your man's face turned into a ghost?"

Qiao Jiao was also very suspicious. It stands to reason that Shen Yiyuan is not a person who is so easy to show courteousness to others, especially when he has not seen the other party's entire face.

There are probably only two reasons why he would flirt like this. He was a little confused whether Shen Yiyuan had recognized him, or he was simply trying to find anger for Mo Jinhuai.

"Come back with me." Mo Jinhuai said coldly.

Qiao Jiao was about to say "um", but was blocked by Shen Yiyuan's wrong step, and made a very gentlemanly gesture: "I wonder if I have the honor to invite this..."

He paused meaningfully for a while: "How about inviting this 'Miss' to dance?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Mo Jinhuai, "It's just a dance, Mo always won't mind, right?"

Mo Jinhuai looked over Shen Yiyuan and stared at Qiao Jiao: "...I want to say that I mind."

Shen Yiyuan curled his lips into a smile: "Don't you always want to break the rules?"

There is a rule in the annual charity dinner that anyone can invite a single woman to dance, and only the invitee can decide whether to accept or not, and the male partner who brings her can't make the decision for her.

Qiao Jiao glanced at the hand that Shen Yiyuan held in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, extremely embarrassed.

Do you want to play so big...

He can now say that he is not a woman, so there is no accepting it or not...

Qiao Jiao glanced at Mo Jinhuai from the corner of her eye, and sure enough, she saw the man's expression was very ugly, which could be described by more than one word "smelly".

Mo Jinhuai's gaze swept across Qiao Jiao's bare shoulders and chest, and then to his own suit jacket. He put it on Qiao Jiao himself before, but now it is only carried on the balcony railing. It is obvious that Qiao Jiao took it off by himself. Understand……

Why not dress well?Just to seduce Shen Yiyuan...

Mo Jinhuai recalled the scene he saw under the old tree in the backyard of Qiao's house.

Yi Yuan also raised his face and showed him a provocative smile...

He felt uncomfortable as if his internal organs were dislocated with that smile, but he couldn't do anything, he could only turn around and leave quietly.

That was Qiao Jiao's voluntary...

If Qiao Jiao at that time was fooled by Shen Yiyuan for his first kiss when he was young and ignorant, then what is it now?Volunteering to take off his coat to show him his body in women's clothing? !

Thinking of this, Mo Jinhuai suddenly became furious, and scolded Qiao Jiao: "Are you so cheap? You used to be voluntary, but now you take the initiative, so you like to take off your clothes for him to see?"

Qiao Jiao was stunned by the scolding, he didn't know that Mo Jinhuai was imagining things that didn't exist at all, and he didn't understand what the man meant by the past and the present.

He was at a loss at first, and then became uncontrollably angry, with a bit of grievance.

Why does a dead man always question his loyalty?Does he seem like the hook-up type?

Wasn't the man forcing him to wear this ugly dress? Now it's his fault.

Shen Yiyuan is still his cousin, the man must be crazy to come up with such an incestuous accusation, the inexplicable accusation is no longer unfounded, it is simply spreading rumors!

Why so against him?Isn't he good enough?Do whatever you want, and walk out wearing this thing without even saving your face.

What else does Mo Jinhuai want?

Su Chenbai has done so many little tricks behind his back, but he has never been suspected.

This is probably the difference between likes and dislikes...

The more Qiao Jiao thought about it, the more sad she became, looking down at the small groove that she had squeezed out against her physiological structure through enduring the pain, and the fiery skirt covering her thigh.

Like a clown, so ugly...

"Reject him." Mo Jinhuai couldn't see the expression covered by the mask, and gave the order forcefully.

Qiao Jiao was silent for a while, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

He was angry, so he didn't listen to Mo Jinhuai's order!

You can't talk too much, because it's easy to be discovered, so Qiao Jiao just nodded slightly, and put his hand into Shen Yiyuan's palm.

Shen Yiyuan was overjoyed, and gracefully picked up Qiao Jiao, smiled triumphantly at Mo Jinhuai who was about to explode, and then led Qiao Jiao while walking, "Let's go back to the hall."

"I told you to reject him! Didn't you hear?!" Mo Jinhuai raised his voice and even put his crutch in front of Qiao Jiao to prevent him from leaving.

Shen Yiyuan pushed away the crutches with two fingers, and jokingly said: "Mr. Mo, why bother? You brought the person, but you... Heh, you know the condition of your legs best. Since it is impossible to dance, why bother to occupy it?" People don't want to let go? They're all here, you have to let the 'lady' have fun, otherwise you're too stingy."

Speaking of the leg problem, Qiao Jiao noticed that Mo Jinhuai froze for a moment.

This is a man's pain point, he remembered that Mo Jinhuai asked him if he disliked these useless legs...

Qiao Jiao froze in the public room, but was dragged away by Shen Yiyuan.

After taking a few steps, he thought about it and looked back, only to find that Mo Jinhuai hadn't caught up, but was motionless as if he was nailed in place, his eyes were empty.

Staring at him blankly, after a long while, he took a difficult step...

At this moment, Qiao Jiao felt that Mo Jinhuai was a little pitiful.

Compared with sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a prosthetic is very uncomfortable. The fixed ring is placed on the knee joint. Because of the weight of the upper body, the metal ring almost seems to be stuck in the skin. You can see how much it is to wear such a thing. The pain, the pain he endured with every step must be worse than when he was wearing high heels.

But Mo Jinhuai would not use a wheelchair as long as he was in public, preferring to bear the pain caused by the sharpening of his prosthetic limbs. He gritted his teeth and even forced himself to manage his expressions and maintain his demeanor.

Men just don't want to be regarded as disabled, and they don't want others to notice his fragility.

How could Mo Jinhuai, with such a high character, be able to bear being exposed by Shen Yiyuan face to face...

"Dancing with me, still not concentrating?" Shen Yiyuan looked down helplessly, "It's been five times."

Qiao Jiao didn't take it seriously, he didn't skip the women's step, and he didn't know how to wear high heels, he only stepped on his feet five times, he felt that he was a genius to keep up with the rhythm so quickly.

Seeing him pursing his lips and making no sound, Shen Yiyuan exerted force on Qiao Jiao's lower back to make them stick together.

Qiao Jiao: "?"

Shen Yiyuan smiled: "Can't speak? I heard your voice just now, or is that voice just not heard by me?"

Qiao Jiao shuddered.

Shen Yiyuan approached, and put his face on Qiao Jiao's mask: "You are too naughty, you have been hiding for so long, do you know that brother misses you very much?"

Qiao Jiao spoke again, her nervous voice was hoarse: "You...you found out..."

Shen Yiyuan buried his head, and took a deep breath by his ear: "Don't talk about changing clothes, I can recognize you at a glance even if it turns into ashes.

"Also," Shen Yiyuan raised his face, staring at Qiao Jiao's stunned eyes with a half-smile, "My eyes have been chasing you since I was a child, how could I not recognize you? You, you don't even know how much I am. ……love you."

"I will snatch you back." Shen Yiyuan said confidently.

"Brother?" Qiao Jiao called out cautiously.

He was frightened by Shen Yiyuan's paranoid words, these words were not something that should be said between cousins.

Shen Yiyuan tilted his head, and spoke with disgust: "Actually, I really don't like hearing you call me brother."

Qiao Jiao's heart was filled with a strange feeling, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Yiyuan smiled indifferently, raised his hand to clamp Qiao Jiao's chin: "If...we are not related by blood, can you call me something else?"

What? ! !

The amount of information was too large, and Qiao Jiao's brain froze on the spot.

The system yelled: "God! Host, it's so bloody! Your brother wants to fuck you! No, your brother is not your real brother! No, it should be, your brother who is not your real brother wants to fuck you!"

No... They have been brothers for 20 years, why are they not related by blood suddenly? !

Qiao Jiao couldn't figure it out.

Back this time, too many things have changed, the Mo family has a bunch, and now the cousin from the Shen family has another moth.

As the center of the vortex, he can't bear it...

Suddenly, a big hand grasped his wrist, pulling him away from Shen Yiyuan with great force, but Shen Yiyuan still did not let go of his other hand.

People dancing around stopped to watch the two men at the top of the pyramid confront each other.

Qiao Jiao was already numb, his face had been thrown into the Pacific Ocean, and he couldn't even fish it out.

Two men, each grabbing a hand, while the "woman" was caught in the middle and was at a loss.

It's a good thing he's a man, otherwise what's the difference between him and the romantic script of Gou Xue...

No...it's more bloody if it's a man, okay? ! !

Qiao Jiao turned her head and met Mo Jinhuai's dark eyes.

Mo Jinhuai probably walked over quickly. The prosthetic limb was in too much pain. There were fine beads of sweat on the man's forehead, and there were some on the bridge of his nose. He looked a little embarrassed.

Subconsciously, Qiao Jiao broke free from Shen Yiyuan's hand holding him.

He just wanted to wipe off the man's sweat and make Mo Jinhuai look better.

Mo Jinhuai didn't appreciate it, he turned around abruptly, dragged Qiao Jiao away and left.

Qiao Jiao was teased, and instinctively wanted to get rid of Mo Jinhuai, but when he saw the man walking in a hurry and making strange gait movements, he stopped struggling.

He didn't even look back at Shen Yiyuan's expression.

No matter how many choices he makes, he still prefers Mo Jinhuai...

Qiao Jiao thought about it.

However, when Mo Jinhuai pushed him into the bathroom cubicle, Qiao Jiao felt frightened belatedly, the man's eyes seemed to swallow him alive