Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 107 The so-called "fiancée" and "childhood sweetheart" are all imagined

Chapter 107 The so-called "fiancée" and "childhood sweetheart" are all imagined by her
Mo Feibai wrapped her arms around her, and was hugged into her arms.

He lowered his head and touched her forehead, "I won't let other women bother you in the future."

Su Weiliang's eyelashes trembled, and they swept across his translucent cheeks like a butterfly garment, causing a soft itch.

Mo Feibai's voice was cold, as if explaining, "Guan Yuan is an abnormal woman. The so-called "fiancée" and "childhood sweetheart" are all imagined by her. I have never had any contact with her."

Su Weiliang opened her eyes in surprise, staring at him with bright black eyes.

Obviously very concerned about this matter.

Mo Feibai laughed, fixed her eyes intently, pointed her sharp chin and said, "You are the real palace, the next time you see her, straighten your back and take back all the anger you have suffered this time." Come."

Su Weiliang looked at the stunning man who was close at hand.

It cannot be denied that the thorn in her heart...

was unplugged.

But she was still angry.

He lost his temper with her, left her and left her, causing her to spend the night outside the door in a cold wind...

Su Weiliang lay on his shoulder to make trouble, unwilling to speak.

Mo Feibai saw her huddled in his arms like a wronged kitten, and his cold eyes flashed for a moment.

"Su Xiaozhu..." He pinched her cheek, his beautiful fingertips carried a trace of temptation, "You won..."

His anger disappeared without a trace when he saw her sitting outside the door, waiting for him all night.

The established roles were reversed, and he was in charge of coaxing her.

Su Weiliang was not happy at all, and made up her mind to be hypocritical to the end.

However, his stomach was not up to date, and Gululu made protesting sounds one after another.

Mo Feibai took the clothes from the rack, and dressed her one by one from inside to outside.

This woman couldn't even eat without him.

I have to call Xile back...

Putting on the last cotton skirt, after washing, Mo Feibai carried Su Weiliang to the balcony.

The sun is very good today, and the newly replaced flowers and plants exude a faint fragrance.

The table is full of delicacies, all of which she loves.

Mo Feibai put her on his lap and sat down, picked out a crab roe bun and handed it to her mouth.

Su Wei stared at him coldly, "Mo Feibai, if you dare to leave me and go away next time, I won't wait for you again!"

Huanyan's revenge has been avenged, if she really ran away, as long as she finds a way to get out of Dragon City, Mo Feibai may not be able to catch her.

She will not wrong herself for a man.

Mo Feibai stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Su Xiaozhu, how long has it been since you went to school?"

Su Weiliang was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly changed the subject, with suspicious eyes, "I have to read the book to review."

She cared more about Huanyan's graduation exam than anyone else.

"Long University has an extra referee for this year's thesis defense."

"Who?"

"I."

Su Weiliang, "..."

She gritted her teeth, "Are you playing with me?"

"I'm a director of Dragon City University, and I was invited to attend the graduation ceremony of the students. Do you have any questions?"

Su Weiliang, "...Mr. Mo, the board of directors are all bald and beer belly in their fifties. You are an ice beauty, don't lower yourself like this."

Mo Feibai smiled, "Good boy, I don't mind working harder for you."

"...but I don't mind..."

"Actually, I am also very distressed. Should I give you 0 points or 100 points..."

Su Weiliang glared angrily, "...Do you want the leaders of Longda to know that you are an old cow eating young grass, killing my motherland's seedlings, and spoiling others' beauty?"

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