Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 238 Mo Ziqian, You Bully!

In the bedroom, it was very quiet.

Suman vaguely heard the beating of Mo Ziqian's heart.

It was only then that she saw Mo Ziqian's eyes, which were darkened at some point.

Breathing lightly, the thin lips parted a bit, and the tongue inside could be vaguely seen.

Suman felt that the situation was not good.

Mo Ziqian won't make a fuss again, will he?

Suman has experienced Mo Ziqian's entanglement, and he is even more suspicious.

She looked at Mo Ziqian carefully, and saw that Mo Ziqian's expression hadn't changed a bit, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes under the eyelashes were dark.

Suman swallowed, and said, "Mr. Mo, isn't it?"

Mo Ziqian listened to Suman's words, but still did not answer.

Suman said again, "Mr. Mo, I'm pregnant."

Hearing what Su Man said, Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows and moved his thin lips, "So what?"

Su Man swallowed again, and said, "This is the Su family."

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said, "It won't be affected."

Su Man looked at the door behind Mo Ziqian and said, "The door is not closed."

Mo Ziqian replied with a smile, "They saw me entering Mrs. Mo's boudoir, so they wouldn't bother me."

Su Man said again, "Aunt Mei—"

Before Su Man could finish speaking, Mo Ziqian interrupted Su Man, "Aunt Mei won't come either."

"." Suman ran out of words.

Su Man was a little bored, unwilling to be blocked by Mo Ziqian's words again, and said, "Mr. Mo, I don't want to. A twisted melon is not sweet."

Mo Ziqian replied, "I don't care, it's just that little thing anyway."

Su Man was defeated by Mo Ziqian.

Suman rolled his eyes at Mo Dudu.

Mo Ziqian looked at it and it was almost time.
He fell from Suman's body and lay flat on the bed with Suman.

Seeing that the black shadow in front of him disappeared, Su Man saw that the expression on Mo Ziqian's face had returned to normal.

Su Man instantly remembered that she was being teased by Mo Ziqian.

Su Man immediately sat up from the bed and beat Mo Ziqian's chest lightly.

Mo Ziqian held Suman's wrists with only one hand.

Mo Ziqian said, "Okay, let's save this kind of enjoyment for after the baby is born. It's quite comfortable to hang down, but I'm afraid the baby will shake too much in the stomach."

Mo Ziqian's words made Suman even more depressed.

Mo Ziqian, you are a bully!

Suman's red lips were pursed, sullen.

Mo Ziqian immediately kissed Su Man's red lips.

Mo Ziqian held Su Man in his arms, Su Man naturally didn't want to take advantage of Mo Ziqian, so he struggled in Mo Ziqian's arms.

Mo Ziqian just tightened his wrist, Su Man couldn't break free, but made himself tired for a while.

She simply didn't continue to struggle, and stayed in Mr. Mo's arms with peace of mind.

Mo Ziqian has a good figure, with clear texture and a little hard, which can not only massage the whole body, but also promote blood circulation.

Thinking of this, Su Man leaned his body against Mo Ziqian's body, laying his face on Mo Ziqian's chest, listening to his heartbeat, he felt pretty good.

Mo Ziqian put his hand on Suman's waist, and the two enjoyed the silence.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door, and Su Man hurried out of Mo Ziqian's arms.

Mo Ziqian did not let go, and Su Man couldn't leave.

The knock on the door continued, and Mo Ziqian let go of Suman, got up from the bed, and came to the door.

Mo Ziqian opened the door and saw Aunt Mei standing at the door.

She saw Mo Ziqian's two, and looked over him at Suman. Seeing the faint smile on Suman's face, she instantly felt relieved.

They are reconciled.

Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, Su Man, go downstairs for dinner."

Su Man met Aunt Mei's gaze with a slight embarrassment on his face.

Su Man knew that Aunt Mei had guessed what she was thinking.

Mo Ziqian watched the exchange of expressions between Su Man and Aunt Mei, with a faint smile in his eyes.

After Aunt Mei left, Su Man stayed on the bed.

Mo Ziqian said, "Mrs. Mo, wake up, the whole family is waiting for you to eat."

Su Man knew the rules of the Su family, no dinner was served before twelve o'clock.

Su Man deliberately said, "Mr. Mo, it's all your fault. I lost face in front of Aunt Mei. I just don't want to get up. What can you do to me?"

Suman said and wrapped the quilt around his body.

Mo Ziqian laughed at Suman's childish look.

How old are you, yet you have such a petty temper.

Mo Ziqian had a faint smile on his face, "Mrs. Mo, are you sure you don't want to get up?"

Su Man said, "Exactly!"

Mo Ziqian immediately leaned over, pulled the quilt away with one hand, and suddenly lifted Suman from the bed.

Su Man didn't expect Mo Ziqian to do this, and struggled.

Mo Ziqian's hand landed on Suman's hip, patted it lightly, and said plausibly, "I call you a lazy bed!"

This tone is the tone of the elders treating the younger ones.

Su Man was startled, but recovered after a while, and shouted at Mo Ziqian in a low voice, "Mo Ziqian!"

Mo Ziqian raised his brows and replied in a low voice, "Huh?"

Su Man was disturbed by Mo Ziqian's contemptuous appearance, and said viciously, "You owe me!"

After Suman finished speaking, there was another burst of embroidered fists.

Mo Ziqian didn't care at all.

Mo Ziqian hugged Suman and was about to leave the room.

Looking at Mo Ziqian's posture, it seemed that he was about to carry Suman directly downstairs.

Suman instinctively thought of his uncle's expression, so it's better not to mess with him.

Su Man grabbed Mo Ziqian's arm and secretly exerted strength, but Mo Ziqian's arm was so stiff that Su Man's fingers were pinched and Mo Ziqian even twitched his brows.

Suman lost his sense of accomplishment in an instant, and said with some frustration, "Mo Ziqian, let me down, I have feet and can go straight!"

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man in his arms and said, "Mrs. Mo, you really don't need me to carry you downstairs?"

Suman nodded immediately.

Mo Ziqian didn't praise Su Man's heart that much, and took a few steps forward, turning the doorknob with his wrist under Su Man's knee.

With a click, the door swung open.

Su Man was worried about being seen, Mo Ziqian was holding her, and immediately struggled to get off the ground.

Naturally, Mo Ziqian was not allowed. He walked out of the room and saw that Su Man was struggling too much, so he put Su Man down.

Su Man's face flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or dissatisfaction with Mo Ziqian's ignorance of current affairs.

Su Hao went to the previous room and walked into the bathroom. He saw a pair of dark circles under his eyes in the mirror, his face turned pale, and his hands fell down on the sink. The back of his hands was red and swollen.

Mo Ziqian, he didn't believe he couldn't beat him.

Su Hao took care of his eyes and smeared them around the eyes with men's powder. After it became less obvious, he walked out of the room.

Su Hao's room is not far from Su Man's room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two people at the door.

The intimate actions between Mo Ziqian and Su Man made Su Hao's eyes turn red.

When he thought that the bright smile that belonged to him had been obtained by another man, Su Hao felt unhappy for a while.

The muscles on Su Hao's face twitched, and those black panda eyes deepened a bit.

(End of this chapter)