Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1138 He raised his hand to pinch the woman's jaw, leaned over

Mo Linfeng ignored her, and the car stopped at a nearby convenience store.

Xia Zhishui turned her head and said warmly, "Why don't you leave?"

The man turned his head lightly, "Do you have that thing at home?"

Xia Zhishui immediately realized what that thing was, and she was really unprepared, or not enough.

She blushed and shook her head: "Not enough."

"What brand do you use, and what kind do you want? I'll go and have a look."

Xia Zhishui reported the brand and model shyly, and the man opened the car door and got out.

The sunlight is faint, passing through the cracks of the sycamore trees, and falling on the man's shoulders, sprinkled with gold.

The faint lingering halo made the man's back ethereal and dreamy, as if he was stepping away from the light, making people feel that such a gradually drifting back would be reluctant to part with, and would make people want to get closer.

Xia Zhishui lowered her brows lightly, as if in those unimaginable situations, this man's figure was always coming and going: close at hand, far away in the sky.

...

The man quickly turned back, carrying a large bag of things in his hand, and threw it on the woman's lap.

Probably because of the emotions that settled down for a while, Xia Zhishui rarely said in a friendly voice: "Thank you."

Mo Linfeng restarted the engine, and his voice was covered with cold sarcasm, "I never do meaningless things. I only do this kind of errand work for my own woman."

The purpose is magnanimous, domineering, despicable, shameless, but intuitively calling the woman in the car hard to ignore.

Xia Zhishui's body trembled, she found that she couldn't calm down and talk to this man.

Either just tear it up and show off verbally, but usually even this point she will be willing to bow down, let alone other physical contact.

Simply, Xia Zhishui knew what was going on, so she kept silent, otherwise she would be pissed off.

Two minutes later, the car stopped about ten meters away from Nalan's apartment.

When Xia Zhishui raised her hand to open the door, the man "clicked" and the car was locked.

She looked sideways at the man, who looked indifferent and indifferent, she pursed her red lips for a while, and looked at him angrily.

Mo Linfeng curled his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Let's chat for a while, huh?"

"What are you talking about?"

The man's eyes fell slightly to the position of the woman's hem, a lot of blood stained the snow-white blouse, the red was dazzling, and the man's eyeballs seemed to be on fire.

"Why do you keep avoiding me, huh?"

Xia Zhishui laughed back angrily, she said: "If I don't hide from you, do I want the sheep to go into the tiger's mouth and let you slaughter me?"

The man looked at her with a smile, and there was not much warmth in his eyes, "Oh, I am so hungry? There are so many tender little girls who can pinch water in the imperial capital, but I just ask for trouble to choose you. A young woman over [-] years old? Do I have a problem with my eyes, or a mental problem?"

Xia Zhishui's blood flowed to her head, her face was blood red, and she was instantly cute and alluring.

Mo Linfeng laughed out loud, he seldom laughed so loudly, such a handsome and cold face, now bright like the sun hanging upside down on the sky, resplendent and elegant, really eye-catching and enviable.

He really loves the woman's rosy and delicious little face, and he is in an inexplicable good mood.

He raised his hand to pinch the woman's chin, leaned over, and forced her to retreat, only to sink deeply into the sofa.

The woman was in a hurry, and was about to hit the man with her empty hand.

Mo Linfeng reacted faster than her, and quickly grabbed the evil little hand and pinched it, "Well, to be honest, I seem to be sick, and I am dying. It may also be because I have a good appetite and good teeth, so I like it." Chew on your charming young woman."

(End of this chapter)