Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Early in the morning, what are you arguing about?"

Mo Feng's eyes were fierce and fierce. He was awakened by people and his anger that he didn't sleep well was vented, "I don't know there are distinguished guests in it?"

"Young master, yes... Sir asked me to invite Qiao xiaonuo downstairs for breakfast."

"She didn't talk to you, but she didn't wake up. Do you have to wake her? "

"No, I dare not."

"Why don't you get out?"

The servant turned and ran away.

The young master's hostility is too heavy and frightening.

She really dare not stay one more second!

Close the door, Mo Fenglin rubbed his aching head with one hand, looked sideways, and saw Qiao xiaonuo sitting up.

She was holding the quilt, half asleep and half awake. She was so soft and cute that people wanted to rub her into their arms.

"Wake you up?"

Joe nodded his head.

"It's all right. Keep sleeping."

He came to the bed, stroked her head and smoothed her hair again and again.

Qiao xiaonuo fell down, closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

Breakfast, of course, didn't work.

Downstairs, in such a big restaurant, the air pressure dropped to freezing point.

Mo Zheng, who sat in the first place, looked angry. "This smelly boy is too presumptuous!"

Mo Xiyao, who was recalled early in the morning, picked up his coffee and took a sip. "Dad, don't be angry. Your body is important. Have breakfast first."

Glancing at Mo Xiyao, Mo Zheng swallowed the breath and waved his hand, "have breakfast."

Qiao xiaonuo slept until 11 a.m.

When she opened her eyes, she sat up contentedly and stretched herself. Turning her head, she saw Mo Fenglin sitting on the sofa with a thin notebook computer on his legs. His slender hands fell on the keyboard and knocked briskly, making a regular and clear sound.

Yu Guang noticed her movements. Mo Fenglin stopped his movements and turned his head. "Are you awake?"

"You didn't rest?"

Mo Fenglin closes the computer, puts it aside, gets up and walks towards her.

He stretched out his arms, picked her up from the bed and put her on the ground, "are you hungry? Wash up and let's go downstairs for dinner. "

At this point, it's too late for breakfast and too early for lunch.

What's more, his father must be angry if he didn't eat breakfast downstairs?

"Your father didn't embarrass you, did he?" With his help, Qiao xiaonuo put on his shoes and asked lazily.

"No."

"That's good."

After a simple wash, she followed him downstairs without powder. In the magnificent hall, at the top of the sofa sat a man who was somewhat similar to Mo Fenglin.

It seems that this is mo Fenglin's illegitimate son and brother who is wandering outside.

I didn't see him at dinner last night. Unexpectedly, he appeared today.

Qiao xiaonuo stood beside Mo Fenglin and obviously felt that the man around him was not right for a moment.

Holding his arm, Qiao xiaonuo snuggled up to him, "Mo Fenglin, I'm hungry."

The man took back his gloomy eyes and gently fell back on her face, "OK, go to dinner."

Mo Xiyao looked at them and was about to ignore him. With a smile, he stood up, straightened his suit and opened his mouth gracefully, "brother, don't you introduce it?"

This "elder brother" touched Mo Fenglin's inverse scale.

His eyes were cold and full of hostility. His thin lips pulled out a contemptuous smile, "my mother didn't give birth to you."

This sound is disgusting.

Mo Xiyao shrugged helplessly, "but you can't deny that we have the same blood."