A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Wang Shenghao drove the car to the door of the supermarket. He really brought a big bag of aunt’s towels back and threw them to her.

   "Okay, where do you live, I'll take you back." He said, but he watched her lying in the back seat, not knowing whether she fainted or fell asleep.

  He shook her, but found no response.

   "****." He slammed the door and drove towards the hospital.

  On the other side, after Zhou Yuncheng left Wang Shenghao’s office, he called and asked the assistant to do things for him.

   "Hey, baby, how's it going? Do you miss me?" He returned to the office and sat down, raised his foot on the table, looked at the familiar number, and started to feel numb.

  He is the best at dealing with women.

   "If you are free, of course you are free. It's better to..." Zhou Yuncheng pretended to pause, which made people appetite.

  After half an hour,

   "Shao Zhou, people want you to die." The office door was pushed open, and a tingling voice sounded.

  He opened one eye and saw Yang Lanchu walk in with a **** figure, standing at the door of the office, walking towards him with a catwalk.

   "Miss me?" She winked at him.

   "Shao Zhou, you have been watching people not talking, don't you like it?"

   Zhou Yuncheng remained silent, but reached out and pressed her shoulders hard, his face turned slightly dark.

   "What do you think?" Zhou Yuncheng grinned and smiled evilly.

  He looked at her intoxicated, he curled his lips slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"Zhou Shao, that woman Shen Chengjing is not easy, can you help me to paint her scenes so that my role is reversed? I want to be the second female number." Yang Lanchu said softly, still kissing his lips. Earrings, licking his sensitive area.

  I heard her talk about Shen Chengjing, which pot is really not open and which pot, I am still annoyed about it today.

   "Ah, Zhou Shao, what's wrong with you?" Feeling him stop, she stretched out her hand coquettishly, hugged his waist, pressed her small face to his back and kept rubbing.

   "You don't like Chen Chengjing?"

"Of course, a girl who just graduated, why should she be a female second? The director said her acting skills are good, what is acting? Good bed skills are really good. I think she somehow climbed into this position, it must be. And many men..." Yang Lanchu said contemptuously, and she was angry when she thought of Shen Chengjing's beautiful face.

  A person with a bad temperament can be dressed up by other dresses, but his face is born, and whether he looks good or not depends on his genes.

   "What did you say?" Zhou Yuncheng heard it, stretched out his hand to pinch her neck, and lifted her up.

  Zhou Yuncheng always talks about loyalty, a friend’s wife, and his family, how can he be rejected by outsiders?

  The person Mo Yanchen is fond of is his sister-in-law! It is an insult to an outsider to say so nonsense!

   "Zhou Shao, let go, I, I can't breathe." Yang Lanchu didn't know what he said wrong, why did Zhou Yuncheng suddenly change his face?

Zhou Yuncheng's eyes rose in vain, and he threw her to the ground and pointed to her nose and said: "She is the second female, and she is simply wronged. Even if she wants to be the female number one, she is in love and deserves her name. ."