Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 139 Then it depends on whether you work hard enough.

"I'm not joking. I will definitely ask Su Yuanshan to pay the price before everything in Qingchengmou is over. It's just that if someone is seriously injured by then, it's out of my consideration."

This little girl, Mo Liancheng, knows it all too well. She seems to have drawn an area for herself and built a wall, but it is easier than anyone else to trust others. Otherwise, it would be impossible to give her sincerity to Cheng Qi and Song Yanshu. Sometimes, he is especially cruel and has his own persistence.

"I won't stop you from doing anything, but there is one thing. If you feel tired one day, you can leave it to me."

She will never know how much she wants to be her backing, not someone she can't fully trust until now.

"That depends on whether you work hard enough."

Mu Qingqing regained her little fox-like smile. When she was in a good mood, she could easily let go of unhappy things. Although her attitude was casual, when Mo Liancheng turned her body, he could see her face There is an indescribable determination.

Forget it, she can do whatever she wants, and they will discuss the issue of status after everything is over.

The recording that Su Wanqing sent was not completely unaffected, but in comparison, he cared more about Mu Qingqing.

She went to take a bath first, and Mo Liancheng slowly looked at a book she had placed on the bedside. Half an hour later, he raised his eyes to the still closed bathroom, and his eyes flashed as deep as the sea.

He pulled his lips slightly, put the book in his hand back on the bedside table, walked to the bathroom door lightly, and asked, "It's been a long time, do you want to pass out in the bathroom after washing? Or... already passed out? "

Across a door, Mo Liancheng's voice, Mu Qingqing, could not be heard very clearly, but she could still feel the suppressed emotions in his words, which made Mu Qingqing, who was still comfortably soaking in the bathtub, unwilling to get up and face Qingqing trembled unconsciously.

What Mo Liancheng wants is actually very straightforward in many cases, such as now.

He wasn't annoyed that he didn't hear Mu Qingqing's reply in the bathroom.

Mu Qingqing didn't hear any noise from outside, thinking that Mo Liancheng would go back and wait, so when she enjoyed it more at ease, she didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door lock turning outside. When she realized something was wrong, Mo Liancheng had already entered Came to the bathroom.

Seeing her lying peacefully in the bathtub, Mo Liancheng couldn't even see the slightest bit of anger on his face. He just glanced at her casually, and then stared at her as she walked over a little bit, and then a little bit more. ...

Mu Qingqing finally knew she was afraid.

"I was going to answer you just now, but there was no sound outside, so I didn't say anything more."

He shouldn't be naive enough to even get angry with this, right?
"It's okay, you like to soak, in order to prevent you from fainting, I'm here with you."

Mo Liancheng's expression remained unchanged. If there was something wrong, it was probably just a slightly hoarse voice.

Unexpectedly, her justification gave Mo Liancheng an even more grandiose reason not to go out, and Mu Qingqing couldn't help but shrink back in the water.

The ripples on the water just spread around, and Mo Liancheng's eyes finally changed.

He put his hand on Mu Qingqing's shoulder, and said slowly, "I'll wash it for you, okay?"

The last word accentuated the final sound, and it almost fell into Mu Qingqing's ear. She couldn't help but said, "No, I've been soaking for a long time, and I might faint if I keep soaking."

Very good, I learned to block him with what he said just now.

Not annoyed at all, Mo Liancheng nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to untie the tie of the bathrobe on his body.

Mu Qingqing: "... What are you doing?"

She felt that Mo Liancheng was a little taciturn tonight, but the emotion flowing between his brows and eyes made her feel more and more frightened. If this continues, she's afraid...

"Together."

Mo Liancheng's expression was still tense, with a kind of seriousness that was not serious.

He almost ignored all Mu Qingqing's emotions, and stepped into the bathtub with one step.

Mo Liancheng is a person who knows how to enjoy himself, even if there are two people in the huge bathtub, there is still plenty of space.

Mu Qingqing felt terrified that Mo Liancheng had hugged her.

But Mo Liancheng's breath didn't change much, as if he was really just hugging himself and taking a bath.

But Mu Qingqing knew Mo Liancheng too well, and beads of sweat involuntarily formed on her forehead.

"Mo Liancheng, I have to go out first."

This feeling is too difficult. The more Mo Liancheng can hold his breath, the more dangerous Mu Qingqing feels. After all, people who can hold their breath often want greater sweetness.

Hearing the trembling in her voice, Mo Liancheng lowered his head and looked at her body carefully, but couldn't help but let out a deep smile from his throat, and said hoarsely with some unknown meaning: "Not good."

Mu Qingqing turned around and glared at him in disbelief. Mo Liancheng wanted to get some interest for Su Wanqing in advance, so he came to torture her?

"Mo Liancheng, you... um..."

The moment she turned around, Mo Liancheng just pulled her gently, and accurately blocked her lips.

What made Mu Qingqing even more angry was that it seemed like she was doing something to Mo Liancheng on her own initiative.

Mu Qingqing was horrified to find that the current situation was not in her favour.

"Since you like this place, you naturally want to soak for a while."

Mu Qingqing came back to her senses, struggled slightly, and whispered no.

(End of this chapter)