Adorable Wife Returns:President, be serious！

Mo Xin'er is still tugging at the collar of the suit on the man's chest. His face is buried in the man's arms. He shakes his little head and says pitifully: "Ninth master, people really don't mean it."

"Shut up Qin Beimo gave a cold drink.

The little things were moving around in his arms like this, rubbing all the way.

Back in the bedroom, Qin Beimo takes Mo Xin'er into the bathroom. Mo Xin'er is a little flustered and thinks he is going to die.

No, however.

After taking a bath, Qin Beimo takes her back to bed, then turns around and goes to the door. Su Heng is standing outside with the sobering soup.

"Jiuye, hangover soup." Su Heng respectfully handed it to Qin Beimo.

Qin Beimo returns to the room with the sobering soup.

Sitting by the bed, looking at Mo Xin'er: "get up and drink the sobering soup."

Mo Xin'er's stomach is bad. If he doesn't drink Xingjiu soup, he will definitely have a stomachache the next day.

"I don't drink, unless you promise not to be angry, not tonight..." Mo Xin'er said vaguely, but he was embarrassed to say the following words, and then said: "otherwise, I won't drink!"

The drunken little woman began to cheat unconsciously.

"Do you drink or not?" The low voice concealed a trace of emotion, this grinding goblin, almost exhausted his patience.

Mo Xin'er's pitiful little eyes looked at the man in front of him: "really can't, I will die."

Qin Beimo's face turned black. He just asked her to drink sobering soup now. He didn't do anything!

"I'll ask you for the last time, drink or not." The man said in a deep voice.

Mo Xin'er frowned and did not get up or speak.

Qin Beimo completely lost his patience, took a sip of wake-up wine soup and bent over the little woman's lips.

Mo Xin'er swallowed the soup. His face was red because he was drunk. It would be even more red. He sat up and said, "Ninth master, I'll drink it myself. I'll drink it myself."

Mo Xin'er takes the bowl from Qin Beimo's hand and drinks it all at once. She really can't fight the devil.

After drinking the soup, put the bowl aside, obediently looking at the cold man in front of him: "finished."

"Sleep." Qin Beimo looks at her cold voice order, then takes away the bowl, then turns around and goes to the bathroom.

Sleep! Nine ye let her sleep, that means she is safe tonight, too good, sleeps her to death, Mo Xin er's soft body immediately lies down, sleeps.

....

the next day.

A ray of early morning sunlight came into the room.

Mo Xin'er wakes up slowly. Qin Beimo is dressing beside the bed. His slender fingers button up the shirt one by one. It's just a simple button. It's very elegant and handsome.

"Wake up." The deep, sexy voice of a man.

Mo Xin'er suddenly wakes up completely, and the memory of last night is aroused.

She was so drunk yesterday that she didn't come back on time. It seems that Jiuye picked her up.

It's over. It's over.

Mo Xin'er grabs the quilt and lifts it up. His head shrinks in the quilt, hoping to disappear in a second.

The clear footstep is getting closer and closer, Mo Xin'er hides in the quilt and doesn't want to come out.

Until the quilt was vigorously raised, the man's cold face appeared in front of her, looked at her condescending: "now know afraid?"

Mo Xin'er was wearing a pink Nightgown, and her limbs were huddled together. She looked at the big devil in the sky and nodded her head with a small mouth.

"It's late." The words fall, the man's magic palm then stretched out to come over.

....

Mo Xin'er lay on the bed with a red face until the sound of closing the door. She raised her head. Her delicate face was about to bleed because of the hot pain.

Nine Ye unexpectedly hit her ass again.

Before leaving, she was ordered to go downstairs for breakfast within 10 minutes.

Although Mo Xin'er was very reluctant, he still got up, changed into a casual and fresh sportswear, washed and went downstairs to the restaurant.

Qin Beimo sat at the table, eating breakfast gracefully.

Mo Xin'er went over and sat down gently. He took a sip of milk first, and then ate.

After breakfast, Qin Beimo went to the group.

Mo Xin'er went to the gym by himself, put on his boxing gloves, replaced his hands and feet in turn, and kicked hard on the sandbag.

At noon, when Qin Beimo called yujingyuan from his company, he asked Su hengmo what he was doing?

Su Heng truthfully replied that Mo Xin'er had been boxing in the gym all morning.

Smell speech, Qin North Mo didn't say anything, the corner of the mouth stirred up a low smile.

Mo Xin'er practiced all morning, very tired, lying on the carpet to rest, limbs stretch quietly breathing, one side of the mobile phone rang.

She stood up to answer the phone. It was Ann Stuart.

After the phone was connected, a girl's worried voice came from the opposite side: "Xin er... Are you OK, Jiu Ye... Didn't do anything to you?"Mo Xin'er's eyebrows are twisted. She won't tell anyone about being spanked.

A very relaxed tone back: "nothing."

"Oh, that's good." Situ an seemed relieved at last, and then said, "you don't know I was worried all night! You were drunk last night,

but when you saw Jiuye, you immediately admitted your mistake and begged for your life. You were shocked and said to me, I'm really afraid that Jiuye would do anything to you in a rage! "

Ink heart son a face black line, her face is to lose completely.

After a while, situ an's expectant voice came from the phone: "by the way, my heart, since it's OK, there's a car race on the Fifth Avenue at night. Come out and play!"

"No Mo Xin'er didn't want to refuse directly.

"It's a holiday. If you don't come out to play, what are you doing at home?"

"Not at night. Because it was a party yesterday, Jiuye didn't let me go out at all."

"With your skill, it's bad luck for a hooligan to meet a hooligan. What can ninth master worry about?"

It's reasonable to say that the hooligans outside are not terrible. The most terrible one is the one at home!

But Mo Xin'er was also helpless. Although she was not tortured last night, she was spanked this morning. She didn't dare to do it again.

"Forget it, I can't even drive. What kind of car race are you going to! You go and play. "

"All right..."

after hanging up, situ An'an looked at Lu Yuanhang and Xu Yue beside him. He spread his hands and looked helpless: "I tried my best, but my heart couldn't come out at night."

Mo Xin'er thinks that she might as well do more business and earn more money at this time. She is an adult, and she can't let Jiu Ye keep her all the time!

However, although she is not interested in racing, she can consider learning how to drive during the holiday.

Thinking about this, Mo Xin'er goes out of the gym and asks the servant what Su Heng is doing in the garden with some bodyguard captains.

Mo Xin'er walks directly to the garden. When she arrives, Su Heng is the only one left. She goes there immediately.

"Steward Su, you are here!" Mo Xin'er smiles sweetly.