The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 160 Mo Zhiqian whispered in Zeng Li's ear, please go back to our home
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Mo Zhiqian's lips pressed directly towards Zeng Li, but he missed when he was about to touch those two crystal moist lips, and slid aside to touch Zeng Li's ear, and said softly in a low voice.

"You're drunk, let's go back."

Zeng Li pushed away the itching that was sticking to his ears, his confused expression showed a little impatience.

"If I don't go back, I want to die here drunk..."

While intoxicated, Zeng Li murmured incoherently, struggling restlessly in Mo Zhiqian's arms, his eyebrows furrowed impatiently, "Don't go back... I can't sleep, I keep my eyes open until dawn every night... I don't want to go back... I can't sleep..."

Zeng Li's pouting plump lips were her entanglement, which seemed to be a wronged accusation, President Mo pressed his handsome face over again, and patiently coaxed Zeng Li's ear.

"Hey, I'll sleep with you, you can fall asleep, let's go home, shall we..."

"No, I don't want to go back..." Turning around, Zeng Li threw himself into Mo Zhiqian's arms, his lotus arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and buried his face on his shoulders, rubbing against his shoulders aggrievedly. rub.

Really to die!

Mo Zhiqian gritted his teeth and cursed, the clothes they were wearing were not thick, through the thin fabric, Mo Zhiqian could clearly feel the softness against his heart.

The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously again. Mo Zhiqian always knew that she was plump, but he couldn't control that pair with his palm.

In the past, he even thought about why there was no similarity in character, appearance, or even figure, even though he and Zeng Huiyun were biological sisters!
Zeng Huiyun's figure can only be described as mature, that small ball, just like her, is petite and exquisite.

On the other hand, Zeng Li has a plump body hidden under the flowing fabric, with a straight front and back, and his hot figure is unambiguous at all.

Mo Zhiqian admitted that at that time he was jealous of Zeng Li, and he was also complaining about Zeng Huiyun.

As the daughter of the Zeng family, why did she inherit such excellent genes, while Zeng Huiyun only inherited a small part...

He felt Mo Zhiqian's big palm stuck under his armpit, and his thumb accidentally touched her softness.

Buried on Mo Zhiqian's shoulder, Zeng Li complained dissatisfied.

"Mo Zhiqian, you take advantage of me..."

Mo Zhiqian...

The expression on Jun's face showed a little helplessness. This woman, whether she was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk, was so drunk that she even recognized him.

Right in the middle, I heard Zeng Li say impatiently, "Take your hand away, it's uncomfortable..."

"Okay, I'll take it away, let's go home, shall we?" Mo Zhiqian comforted him again, Zeng Li raised his head, frowned and looked at her as if he was thinking about something.

Just as Mo Zhiqian was about to continue to comfort him, Zeng Li said with a smile.

"You forgot, I was declared by the Zeng family in the newspaper, ha ha... I will not be a child of the Zeng family anymore... Where did I come from, ha ha..."

Zeng Li laughed heartlessly, but Mo Zhiqian's heart tightened little by little.

He could see the helplessness behind Zeng Li's smile, and he could even see the sadness hidden behind it. Before, he didn't understand her, and he didn't want to understand her, but now, even if he doesn't need to deliberately understand her, he also knows that this woman, always He disguised himself with indifference, because he didn't want to expose his sorrow to everyone.

With a sharp pain in his heart, Mo Zhiqian hugged Zeng Li tightly to her heart, and said softly, "You have a family, ours..."

For some reason, Mo Zhiqian's eyes felt sour when he said these words.

The thin lips moved closer again, and murmured in a low voice, "Shall we go back to our home?"

(End of this chapter)