wealthy daughter-in-law

After dinner, everyone sat in the living room and ate fruit. Afterwards, the two brothers Mu Shan and Mu Chuan followed Mo Jia to the study, while Zhong Kun continued to stay in his experiment to do those heaven-defying research.

Sister Zhong looked at Huanhuan, sat next to her, held her hand, and said softly, "Huanhuan, don't worry about that matter."

Huan Huan pursed her lips, realizing that Sister Zhong was referring to Mo Tieyi's matter.

"I already know that the old man's death has nothing to do with you." Sister Zhong apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, none of us asked clearly at the time."

Huan Huan hurriedly said, "Sister Zhong, let the past go."

Sister Zhong smiled and nodded, "Well, none of us should think about it anymore. Now, as long as you and the baby in your belly are safe and sound."

After chatting casually with Sister Zhong for a while, Huanhuan returned to the room.

After taking a shower, she lay on the bed, opened her laptop, and just logged on to msn, the editor-in-chief of the magazine popped up.Seeing the above message, Huanhuan stuck out her tongue apologetically, and immediately sent a message to the editor, otherwise, she might really report herself to the police station as a missing person.

When I opened the word document and saw the words on it, I regained the long-lost peace and kindness.Thinking back to that time when I concentrated on writing manuscripts at home every day, life was really simple.

Huan Huan got excited for a while, and continued to write the manuscript she hadn't finished before. It was rare to write with a clear mind until the early morning, and finally sent the manuscript to the editor-in-chief with satisfaction.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Mo Jia walked in. Seeing that she was still holding the computer without taking a break, a trace of displeasure immediately appeared on Jun's face, and the brows unconsciously twitched, and she was about to confiscate her precious computer when she walked over , Huan Huan took a step ahead of him, holding the shield to the other side, "I still have something to keep!"

"I'll give you five seconds." Mo Jia really stood there to count the time, Huan Huan stared at him protestingly, knowing that he was a master who said nothing, so he quickly saved the file obediently and turned off the phone.

Mo Jia put away the computer and walked to the safe. After the fingerprint identification, only her ultra-thin laptop was placed in the huge space, and finally set the secondary password meticulously again.Behind him came a sigh, "The password is my birthday!"

Mo Jia's hands froze, his jaw clenched a bit, he closed the cabinet door, and turned around, "How do you know?"

"Mu Chuan told me." Huan Huan lay on the bed with his head propped on one hand, shook his head helplessly, and counted one by one, "Your computer password, mobile phone password, bank account password, and even the access control password of the K-Party headquarters , it’s all my birthday! Please, you are the boss of the underworld, it would be embarrassing for your password to be cracked so easily!"

Mo Jia didn't take it seriously, what's wrong with the password being her birthday?Every time you enter those passwords, you will no longer feel impatient. Every time, you will think of her and keep her birthday in your heart.He thought it was great and creative!

Huan Huan waved his hand, "Hurry up and take a shower!"

For her commanding tone, Mo Jia seemed to be completely used to it, and carried it out calmly, without raising any objections.

Walking out of the bathroom, his long hair was still dripping with water, Huan Huan took the towel in his hand, knelt behind him and wiped his hair.

"Mega,"

"Huh?" He narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Have you ever thought about cutting your hair?"

Suddenly, Mo Jia opened his eyes and turned his head, "What do you want to do to my hair?"

Seeing his nervous look, Huan Huan burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, don't do anything, don't worry."

Mo Jia turned around again and continued to let her brush her long hair. After a while, he said lightly, "The Mo family respects their ancestors very much. As a commemorative ceremony, they let me grow long hair."

"Why only you?"

"Because..." He paused, "Nobody wants it?"

Huanhuan let out an "oh", even if he said it, she would know it.That's because he is the one who shoulders the heavy responsibility of the Mohist family, and only he has the qualification to pay tribute to the ancestors.

After another few seconds of silence, Mo Jia suddenly turned his head and asked, "You don't like it?"

In fact, Mo Jia has never paid much attention to his appearance. Long hair is a habit for him. If she doesn't like it, he will really consider cutting it off.

Huan Huan smiled, "No, actually you are handsome with long hair. I have never seen a man like you who is naturally suitable for long hair. It seems like a handsome man who came out of a classical painting!" Leaning down, deliberately raised his chin, leaned over lewdly, stared at his incomparably handsome face, and said with a smile, "It's so beautiful that you really want to tease it."

Mo Jia half closed her thin eyes, but a few traces of flames she was familiar with burst out from the bottom of her eyes.Suddenly, he turned over and pressed her under him, with long hair hanging down his sides, his naked upper body, endless temptation.

"I miss you very much." He said softly, the whispering voice rang in her ears, Huanhuan stared at him intoxicatedly, reached out to caress his eyebrows, his face, "Mojia, if, I become Xi, will you still love me?"

Mo Jia didn't speak, but kissed her lips with a heavy panting sound. After a long time, he kissed until his phantom brain was deprived of oxygen. Then he let her go, looked into her deep eyes, faintly revealing a touch of tenderness. Bloody luster, "What if I become another person?"

Huanhuan smiled, and took the initiative to reach out to pull him down, "Even if you change back to Master Sesshomaru, I will always love you!"

The color of his eyes changed quietly, and he used his actions to prove how much he wanted her and how much he loved her.

However, he stopped at a critical moment. She had a baby in her stomach, and he was afraid that she would be hurt.Seeing the bead of sweat dripping from his forehead, Huan Huan wiped it off for him tenderly, then turned over and sat on him voluntarily.

Mo Jia gasped, her initiative ignited the fire in his belly.Mo Jia couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her waist with his big hands, and was careful not to move too much, letting her guide the rhythm...

After a long time, the room became quiet.

Huanhuan was so tired that he fell asleep in Mo Jia's arms. Looking at her sleeping soundly, Mo Jia combed her hair with his fingers, and with his slightly drooping eyes, he calmed down all his thoughts.

Slowly, he got up, walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror with his upper body shirtless, his eyes faintly glowing red.

He lowered his head and raised his hands, the crimson light in his palms faintly burst out again.

He suddenly clenched his fists, stopped looking, put his hands on the edge of the sink, lowered his head, and clenched his teeth.

How long can it last?

How long can he last?