Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

"OK, let you go first."

Li Beicheng looked down at the little girl with red cheeks and was in a good mood.

Yan Mo stared at him and asked hesitantly, "Li Beicheng, have you kissed many women before?"

The prince looked confused when asked.

Who did he kiss?

"No."

Li Beicheng resolutely denied.

No is no, that's the truth.

"Oh."

Yan Mo nodded, blinked again in a moment and asked, "well, you must have kissed many men."

Prince Li was stunned.

Just say he kisses a woman and say he kisses a man. What the hell is this?

"Qin Tong, Gu Yichen, or Lu Jingtian?"

Yan Mo was curious. "There was a rumor in your circle that the prince of Nancheng was a gay and had friends all over the world."

"Yan Mo?"

Li Beicheng's face was cold and narrowed his eyes. "If I have the ability, you can try."

Yan Mo was startled by his appearance and quickly shook his head, "I, I don't want it."

"But you've never had a woman or a man. How can you, you, your kissing skills be so... Skilled."

"I have no teacher."

Li Shao is quite proud.

Yan Mo looked at him incredulously, "can you learn without a teacher?"

Li Beicheng nodded, "and I can imagine kissing you all the time. Naturally, I'll be proficient."

The prince plays a rogue. He always doesn't know what his face is.

"I, I washed it."

Yan Mo finally ran away and couldn't resist the old driver Li Shao.

After washing, Li Beicheng took a hair dryer to help Yan Mo blow his hair.

Yan Mo has long hair and a large amount of hair, and her constitution is cold, so her hair is not easy to dry.

Every time, she blows it half dry and goes to hang it, waiting for her hair to dry naturally.

So after blowing for a while, he protested, "don't blow, don't blow, I'll brush the microblog. I'm bored to death."

"Be obedient and don't move. I haven't done it yet."

"I don't want it."

"Good."

Li Beicheng bowed his head and kissed her gently on her lips. "Sit obediently and I'll blow it for you. It's bad for your body if you don't blow it. It's easy for the cold to invade your body."

Finally, Yan Mo sat there honestly for a long time under the coax of the prince's patience, and didn't get up until his hair was almost dry.

"Li Beicheng, give me your mobile phone. I want to brush gossip."

"Where's your cell phone?"

Li Beicheng looked at her puzzled.

Yan Mo shook his head. "No, I don't know what's going on outside recently. I don't know any news."

At first, in order to cut off her contact with Li Beicheng.

Gong Yuanyang directly took her mobile phone and her computer.

She doesn't like watching TV, so she can only accompany rhubarb every day and live a primitive life.

She has a problem. She can't sleep without brushing her cell phone, so she has been in a state of extreme insomnia for seven or eight days.

No cell phone, no Internet, the room is empty and there is nothing. That feeling is no different from that in the detention center.

In those days, she really lived like a year. She suffered every day, and she didn't know how to suffer in the end.

Hearing this, Li Beicheng was slightly stunned, and then stretched out his hand to touch her beautiful little face.

She has lost a lot of weight. Her little face, which used to have some meat, is really sharp now.

"Not in the future. I won't let you fall into that lonely and desperate situation again."

"Mo Mo, believe me, I will build a beautiful future for you."

While he was angry with Gong Yuanyang, he was more guilty and remorse.

If he hadn't pushed Yan Mo to Gong Yuanyang.

If Gong Yuanyang hadn't worried about him contacting Yan Mo, he wouldn't have done this to her.

"Yes."

Yan momei's eyes bent, "Beicheng, I believe you."

It's all over, isn't it?

And she doesn't hate Gong Yuanyang. She is not the only one hurt. Gong Yuanyang is also the one hurt.

It's just that they are too persistent and have different choices.

Gong Yuanyang can't say he's not considerate, nor can he say he's not a good man. It's just that Li Beicheng has preconceived in Yan Mo's heart, so he's a little late after all. Fortune makes people and fate.

Yan Mo took Li Beicheng's mobile phone and logged in to his microblog to brush gossip.

Microblog comments have been closed, so I didn't see any vicious comments, but the number of fans has decreased sharply.

Her microblog has been used for several years and has accumulated millions of fans.

But if you don't log in for a week, the rest will be hundreds of thousands, basically halved.

She ran to Li Beicheng's microblog again.

Although that guy hardly sends microblogs, there are tens of millions of fans, all catching up with those traffic stars.

Yan Mo is jealous.

As the first beauty in Nancheng, she has hundreds of thousands of fans.

Why, he is the most beautiful man in Nancheng and has tens of millions of fans.

She doesn't even have his change.

Yan Mo couldn't stop when he brushed his mobile phone. He was taken away when he brushed his mobile phone.

Li Beicheng's burning body pressed down.

"Li Beicheng, what are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Li Beicheng raised his eyebrows, stared at the girl under him and said, "shouldn't we do something beautiful on such a beautiful night?"

Said, did not give Yan Mo reaction, then kissed down.

Yan Mo reached out to push him, but he couldn't push him away.

When she was moved, she heard Li Beicheng say in her ear: "good, I want you..."

With a slap, a string in Yan Mo's brain was so broken that the whole person fell into confusion and could only ask for it.

However, at the critical moment, the disturbing mobile phone ring again.

Yan Mo was suddenly pulled back to reality and stretched out his hand to push Li Beicheng, "the mobile phone rang."

"Whatever it is!"

Li Shao is almost angry and suffocated.

If he had known this, he should have thrown away his cell phone.

"Mo Mo, let's continue."

The prince didn't stop his plan. Now it's a critical moment. He really can't stand it.

However, Yan Mo looked sideways, saw the number on the screen, and was instantly excited.

"Ah, it's Xia Xia. I haven't talked to Xia Xia for a long time. Li Beicheng, get out of the way."

Yan Mo, with his petite body, tumbled directly from Li Shao, and then answered the phone.

"Foam."

"Xia Xia."

They have a tacit understanding and speak at the same time.

Sheng Xia guessed that she would answer the phone.

"Xia Xia."

Hearing the voice of the good sister again, Yan Mo's voice choked.

"Mo Mo, I heard that you were abducted by Li Beicheng. Is it true or false?"

Sheng Xia's excited voice has a smell of gossip.

Originally, their Sheng family also received the invitation, but she didn't go with Sheng Qi, but it didn't prevent her from inquiring about what happened at the engagement banquet.

What's more, Li Beicheng's success in taking Yan Mo away also contributed to Sheng Qi.