forbidden zone of love

Chapter 37

Mo Xiaobei scoured a durian at the fruit stand and bought it excitedly.

Special taste, but like some people.

Fell in love, like an addiction, and can't leave anymore.

Hate it, forget it, and feel bored even looking at it.

There was a strong smell in the room, Mo Xiaobei ate with relish, his eyes were purple, his nose was full of fragrance, he really enjoyed it.

Tianyu Yuchen, who opened the door and came in, was stunned by the smell, frowned, entered the room and asked patiently: "What's going on, where is the strange smell coming from?"

Only then did Mo Xiaobei look up at him, and smiled brightly: "Durian, do you want to eat?" As he spoke, he raised his hand to give it to him symbolically.

Sure enough, Tianyu Yuchen couldn't help but swayed back. He really couldn't stand the smell. He strode to the door, changed his shoes and said, "Tell me when you're done eating."

He lowered his head, frowning to form the word "Chuan", his handsome face was full of repressed impatience, and a few neat short hair hung on his forehead, making him look a bit embarrassed.

This kind of Tianyu Yuchen greatly mobilized Mo Xiaobei's ravishing mentality, hurriedly put down the things in his hands, ran over barefoot, and pulled the corner of his clothes shamelessly: "You must have never eaten it, try it! "

The soft voice, with a mischievous smile, was heard softly in my ears, like warm wind blowing outside the window.

Tianyu Yuchen couldn't help but curled up his lips, and a smile floated in his eyes.

She, is she acting like a baby with him...

Not wanting to let go of this opportunity, he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "It's nothing to eat, but you have to promise me one condition!"

Mo Xiaobei was taken aback, a little confused, is there any condition for persuading people to eat?

Seeing her hesitation, Tianyu Yuchen patted her hand away, and said lightly, "It's fine if you don't agree."

"Okay... tell me..."

Of course, Mo Xiaobei didn't want to let go of the opportunity to tease him, so he firmly grabbed his clothes corner, gritted his teeth and agreed.

His prey-like smile made Mo Xiaobei hairy for no reason.

"What do you usually call me?"

"Mr. Tianyu...the uncle recently..." Mo Xiaobei answered honestly.

He nodded: "It's still honest, we need to change it from today!"

Mo Xiaobei was afraid of being teased by him, so he couldn't help but tighten his hand on the hem of his clothes, and looked at him nervously, but he had already bent down, and whispered in her ear: "You will be my wife from now on, What do you want to call me?"

Mo Xiaobei was startled, and frowned in confusion.

Isn't that insignificant...

"Say, what's your name, huh?"

Seeing her in a daze, he leaned closer to her, almost touching the tip of his nose, the breath of each other lingered on his cheeks and fell on the skin, creating a wet heat.

The deep outline of his face is clearly displayed in front of his eyes, as if he can touch it with his hand, the eyes are as deep as the sea, bewitching, so that he can't help but sink into it...

"Little Bei?"

He was slightly surprised, and raised his hand to pat her face, with a half-smile: "Why are you looking so engrossed?"

Mo Xiaobei just wanted to sneak in through a crack in the ground, but he didn't want to admit it. With a blushing face, he raised his head, suddenly raised his hand to lift his stern chin, and said with a smile: "Come on, let me tease you, sir!"

Tianyu Yuchen couldn't laugh or cry, patted her hand away, held back a smile and asked with a cold face: "Where did you learn these messy things?"

Mo Xiaobei snorted unconvinced, turned around and sat back to his original position, turned his head and smiled at him, as bright as a lily blooming: "In ancient times, everyone was called Xianggong, but I will call you Tianyu Xianggong."

Tianyu Yuchen was a little distracted looking at that smile, but he also felt that it was acceptable, so he walked over and sat beside her, and frowned at the flesh: "Is such an unpleasant thing edible?"

Mo Xiaobei stared at him unconvinced, took the knife and put a piece on a plate and handed it to him, looking at him with bright eyes, shimmering, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tianyu..."

Tianyu Yuchen's heart couldn't help but jump a bit, and then he reluctantly took it, Mo Xiaobei immediately lured him: "Don't smell its smell, only taste its flesh!"

Seeing her being too attentive, Tianyu Yuchen looked at her suspiciously.

"This way..." While talking, Mo Xiaobei picked up a knife and cut a piece into his own mouth, and put another piece into his mouth, encouraging him strongly: "Try it..."

Her pink lips were blooming like flower buds, and a few strands of her hair were scattered on his shoulders. When she smelled it carefully, she could vaguely smell the fragrance of gardenias.

Finally, he took a sip under her attentive gaze, and Mo Xiaobei almost jumped up excitedly, and asked him with a smile, "Is the taste good?"

He frowned and chewed, but felt that it was smooth, mellow and delicious, and the taste was amazing, so he nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"What's good, it's the king of fruits." Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but groaned, and simply cut the fruit into several pieces, and Tianyu Yuchen also came over.

The only knife was passed between the two, and the special taste lingered on the tongue. Tianyu Yuchen, who didn't like durian, felt that he had tasted the most beautiful taste.

A certain corner of the room vibrated violently like a cicada's wings, buzzing non-stop.

Tianyu Yuchen answered the phone impatiently, and reprimanded him coldly: "What's the matter?"

The voice on the other end was a bit weak, and it took a long time before he hesitated to say: "President, it's about Miss Mo."

He was startled, then his face darkened: "Say."

(End of this chapter)