Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 162 You also said that if I don't run away, you will spoil me to heaven...

Maybe it was Mo Feibai's words that helped, the next morning, Su Weiliang's high fever subsided.

Looking at the delicate and pale woman sleeping in his arms, Mo Feibai asked, "What day is today?"

Su Weiliang's dark eyes froze for a moment, she looked up at him, and after a while, she smiled slightly, "Mo Feibai, I will definitely not let you belong to someone else."

Mo Feibai's slender fingers passed through the dark black hair, and he picked his thin lips.

She was so hot that the thermometer couldn't detect it, and with such painful hatred buried in her heart, she didn't become a fool. The little milk cat deserves praise.

Su Weiliang looked out the window, the thunderstorm night passed, and today is a sunny day.

She said softly, "Let that person go."

Li Mingyuan hasn't forgotten about Huanyan for more than ten years, and if he gets news of Huanyan, he will definitely find her.

She will do everything possible to kill him at all costs!

Mo Feibai's slender fingers pinched her chin, with a smile in his eyes, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Su Weiliang stared at him with a touch of coquettishness, "You clearly know that I'm anxious, but you deliberately hold me back..."

From the moment she was reborn, she wished she could grow wings and fly back. If Mo Feibai hadn't watched too closely, she might have blood-stained the land of her hometown by now.

The most direct expression is that she gets confused from time to time and does something bad to make him angry and bring her own bad luck.

But even if Mo Feibai was angry, he didn't intend to let her go.

Su Weiliang couldn't control her heart while thinking about running away, she was so conflicted that she almost ran away several times.

She was so angry that her teeth were itchy, she leaned up to bite him, and said softly, "But I still have to thank you, if you don't threaten me with my life, I might be dead by now."

Mo Feibai looked at the soft little body in his arms, his eyes were icy and deep, "This one will always work, if you dare to run, I will make you a puppet."

Su Weiliang bit his thin lips, and said angrily, "You also said, if I don't run away, you will spoil me to heaven..."

Mo Feibai smiled, pulled off the clothes on the shelf and put them on her body, "If you don't run away, I will pamper you to heaven."

"I want to sleep..." After burning all night, she had no strength at all.

"I'll take you to pick out a dress."

Engagement is a big event, of course it needs one, the most beautiful dress.

……

The car stopped in front of the silver building.

Mo Feibai walked down with Su Weiliang in his arms, the temperature was a bit chilly, she was wearing his coat, her face was very pale, and she dozed off listlessly.

Unlike other big-name luxury goods, there are many receptionists at the door, and it is very quiet here, except for a little girl sitting behind the counter playing with her mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl raised her head, her eyes lit up, and she hurried out, "Master Mo, why are you here? Madam is upstairs, I'll call her."

After finishing speaking, he ran upstairs.

Su Weiliang looked around and expressed appreciation for the master's taste, but——

"I don't see a shadow of a gown..."

"It's normal not to see something that only comes out once a year."

Mo Feibai sat on the chair and touched her cheek. In this state, he might suffer a physical loss tomorrow.

The two were talking, when there were gentle footsteps on the stairs, a woman in a black floral cheongsam came down, elegant and demure, like a person in an ink painting.

"Xiaoya said you're here, but I still don't believe it. Are you really planning to get engaged to that Miss Guan family?"

While speaking, she opened the curtain and saw the person in Mo Feibai's arms.

(End of this chapter)