Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 705 Nanxi...

Mr. Mo is too beastly, her waist won't be able to bear it...

I wish I could go back in time...

T﹏T...

Mo Feibai looked at her big black eyes, smiled, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Good boy."

Su Weiliang blushed a little, and after a while, she smiled again, bright as a flower, "Mo Feibai, I'm so happy to marry you."

She is getting married today.

It's something to be happy about.

Mo Feibai hugged her delicate body tightly, patted her on the shoulder, "Go to sleep."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "I won't bully your sister."

Su Weiliang smiled sweetly, and closed her eyes in his arms.

She finally married him...

very nice……

The car door was pushed open, and Su Huanyan wore a white windbreaker and got into the back seat.

She thought she could see Su Weiliang, but she couldn't find it, so she raised her eyes and looked forward, Mo Feibai was driving, Su Weiliang was in his arms, the sky outside the window was very dark, the scene of him hugging her revealed a sense of happiness.

Su Huanyan laughed.

"There's something under the partition, you can take a look if you're bored." Probably agreeing to Su Weiliang, Mo Feibai rarely spoke to a strange woman.

Su Weiliang, who was sleeping in his arms, twitched the corners of her lips, letting her consciousness completely sink into darkness.

Su Huanyan was very thoughtful, so of course she understood Mo Feibai's intentions, raised her hand to open the partition, and was taken aback when she saw what was inside.

A crystal music box.

Two identical custom dolls.

Bottle of water.

a snack.

Su Huanyan took out two dolls, a pure white doll with long hair and big eyes, white skin, wearing a beautiful white dress, one is pretty and the other is soft.

Su Huanyan looked at it for a while, feeling a faint warmth in her heart. She lowered her head and pressed her face against the faces of the two dolls.

I have a home...

very nice……

A crystal teardrop dripped from the corner of her eye, and the corner of her soft lips evoked a faint smile.

Ahead, in Mo Feibai's arms, Su Weiliang was soundly asleep.

……

In the luxurious box, the decoration is retro, Mo Xiaoxi is sitting on the wicker chair woven with flowers and rattan, looking out of the balcony, the dark blue sky and the big full moon are almost close at hand.

Looking at the twinkling stars, Mo Xiaoxi recalled something from a long time ago, with a distant expression on his face.

Suddenly there was a slight coughing sound from beside him, Mo Xiaoxi came back to his senses, jumped off the wicker chair, flew in and walked over, "Nanxi, are you okay?"

Nan Xi was wearing a black windbreaker jacket. She was slender and thin, with the black hood down, and her long silver hair like a waterfall was scattered behind her.

She has a pair of deep black eyes, the black is very strange, as if the eyes of the whole sky darkened, like a cosmic vortex, mysterious, beautiful, frightening, but reluctant to look away.

These eyes are enough to make people ignore the ugly wounds on her face.

She smiled slightly, and said in an indisputable voice, "It's all right."

Mo Xiaoxi closed the window, looked at the clock, "Why isn't VV coming..."

He said he had something very important to tell everyone, but no one has come yet.

Nan Xi gently shook the rattan chair with both hands, and said with a smile, "VV has a sense of propriety and will not be late."

Mo Xiaoxi closed all the windows in the box, and when the last one was closed, Nanxi suddenly said, "Xiaoxi, leave one."

Her beautiful eyes fell in the depths of the distant sky, and her expression carried a sense of remoteness and loftiness.

(End of this chapter)