1245 Kisses, Hugs...And Hoisting Her up High?

The words that were almost going to slip out of her mouth went back down again.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Mo Yongheng's eyes.

As his eyes met her cold gaze, he had yet to get the chance to speak before Tan Bengbeng had shaken off his hand and cautiously retreated a step.

Raising her head to look into his eyes, she asked, "What were you about to say just now?"

"…"

He had much to say, but it was not the right time yet.

The elderly head of the Mo Family was seriously ill and Nian Xiaomu had just returned to the Mo Family. With Mo Kun at one side posing as a threat to her, and the responsibility placed upon him…

He had no choice but to hold it in!

But, he really could not bring himself to allow Tan Bengbeng to stay by Qi Yan's side.

"Bengbeng, listen to me. I won't harm you. Leave this place with me now. When I take you to Nian Xiaomu, I'll explain it to you slowly…"