hey let me teach you about love

Chapter 1720 Thousands of loves are just for your smile (48)

Su Ailu just wanted to say she knew.

But it was impossible to say it.

She wanted to struggle, but she was not his match at all.

He lowered his head and sealed her lips.

Constantly plundering the beauty in her lips.

A hand has already gone to untie the clothes on her body.

When it was about to be released.

Su Ailu's cell phone vibrated continuously.

Su Ailu wanted to pick her up, but Mo Nianyi tore off all her clothes.Let the phone vibrate constantly on the ground.

Accompanied by this vibration.

He rides the wind and waves to attack the city...

Su Ailu finally understood that when he wanted to speak well, he had to speak well.

Don't go head-to-head. If you face head-to-head, others may lose both, but you will lose directly.

I don't know how long it has been.

Su Ailu felt that her toes were counted, and she didn't want to move.

He lifts her up.

She immediately opened her eyes vigilantly, and looked at him in horror: "Mo Nianyi, please restrain yourself, or I won't help you when you get old."

Mo Nianyi was really laughed out of anger, and really wanted to throw her back on the bed.

But thinking about it, it was myself who suffered in the end.

Enduring it, he carried her into the bathroom to clean up.

Mo Nianyi quickly cleaned himself up, changed the sheets on the bed, and then went to dry her off and carry her out.

When Mo Nianyi hugged her to bed, his face was still a little ugly.

Su Ailu didn't even know what he was angry about, she was obviously the one who should be angry, okay?
Although the one who was tossed was very tired, he was also hungry.

His stomach was growling, and he started to torment him before he finished eating.

I feel uncomfortable and don't want to move, so I just need to pinch his arm: "I'm hungry."

Mo Nianyi opened his eyes, his eyes were dark: "Haven't you been fed yet?"

Su Ailu knew the meaning of his words, and the meaning of his words was nothing more than what he said just now.

Suddenly blushing, knowing that he did it on purpose.

The fingers pinching his arm were even harder: "I'm really hungry. You make it for me. It's all your fault. I ate it all."

Mo Nianyi tapped her on the head with his fingers: "I didn't come back from dinner and blamed me. Didn't you tell me that I have an appointment before school?"

"Hmph, don't mention it, it's all about Lao Liu's life-long affairs. Now it seems that I can't worry about his life-long affairs." He was actually plotting against him, this face is useless.

Mo Nianyi didn't ask, got up, picked up the bathrobe and put it on, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the kitchen to cook something for her.

Su Ailu didn't feel sleepy at all, and when she felt better, she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Mo Nianyi, who was making noodles, heard the noise and knew she had come out.

He didn't speak either, and was still busy with the things in his hands.

Smelling the fragrance, Su Ailu's stomach growled even more.

She looked at Mo Nianyi pitifully, hoping that he would hurry up, and hurry up.

Soon, Mo Nianyi came out with a bowl of noodles, but he didn't pass it to Su Ailu.

Instead, he put it in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with them.

Su Ailu was shocked.

Didn't he make noodles for himself?

how come...

Thinking of this, Su Ailu wanted to cry, "Mo Nianyi, didn't you cook it for me? Why are you eating it by yourself now?"

Mo Nianyi raised his head slightly, and looked at her indifferently: "Want to eat?"

Is not this nonsensical?

If you don't want to eat, can you sit here and look at him eagerly?

"Enn." I want to eat, I really want to eat...

(End of this chapter)