Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

Hearing such a word from the lips of Yan Xinxin powder, coupled with her hazy and gentle eyes at the moment, merchuxi felt that his heart seemed to be immersed in champagne for a moment. He was not drunk, but he was intoxicated.

He was almost uncontrollable, bowed his head and kissed the lips of his heart.

The soft touch, accompanied by the sweet taste, he began to like it a little, and now his heart is more gentle than ever.

Is this stubborn little wildcat learning well at last?

Mo Chuxi gently picked up the red lips and shell teeth of Yan Xinxin, the overbearing momentum attacked the city in her lips, and the slender fingers quietly fell on the buttons of Yan Xinxin's shirt.

One, two, the third

Yan Xinxin only felt that her thoughts were so confused. Some strange pictures flashed in her mind, which made her feel headache and a little dyspnea.

Vaguely aware of something wrong with Yan's heart, Mo Chuxi let go of each other's wrapped lips, raised his eyes and looked at the little woman with a crimson face under him.

He touched her cheek gently.

"Speak your heart?"

"Huh?"

Yan Xinxin frowned and half narrowed her beautiful eyes a little sleepy.

"What's the matter with you? Uncomfortable? "

"Well..."

Yan Xinxin nodded his head half dreaming and half awake, suddenly raised his soft little hand, grabbed Mo Chuxi's hand and pulled it to her left chest.

"Here, a little uncomfortable..."

“……”

Mo Chuxi was stunned and looked at the place where his palm was pressed, with the softness of the temperature

This woman really didn't mean to seduce him?

Slightly absent-minded, Mo Chuxi found that Yan Xinxin had fallen asleep.

He sat up a little disappointed, but he felt a little uneasy and stretched out his hand to explore the forehead of his heart.

The temperature is normal. It shouldn't be a fever.

Blushing probably because he kissed her?

Mochuxi looked at Yan Xinxin and stayed for a while. Then he got up and walked past the desk. He saw a pile of jewelry design drafts and resume on the desk.

Suddenly remembered the words shouted at him from the rooftop: "murchuxi, you don't know what I went through!"

He looked back and his deep eyes fell back to the sleeping face of Yan Xinxin again.

What did she go through five years ago?

Didn't she want to be pregnant and have children?

Was she cheated by a man?

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It was the next day that Yan Xinxin woke up.

Look at the time, it's already ten o'clock sharp.

"No! Why is it so late! "

She hurried to get up and wash. When she was about to leave the room, she found a note paper on the table.

Yan Xinxin picked it up and saw that it was mo Chuxi's message.

He sent Xiao Xi to kindergarten.

The man didn't ask her to get up to make breakfast, sent Xiaoxi to school, and left a note so considerate.

Words, hearts, eyebrows and meditation.

Is this Mo Chuxi really the Gao Lengmo general whom I knew before?

Yan Xinxin sorted out his painting and resume and took a deep breath.

Go to dijue to submit your resume and prepare for the interview tomorrow.

But before going, she has to prepare a slightly decent suit. She can't go to the interview in her school uniform, can she?

To sum up, she hasn't bought new clothes for a long time.

There is no class today, so you can wave a little.

Yan Xinxin changed into a white dress, put on a light blue sweater, put on a small bag and went to the central square.

It's not a holiday, so the square is very free. Yan Xinxin walks to a clothing store.

"Sister Xinxin!"

Isn't the young and lovely voice the little dawn?

Yan Xinxin suddenly turned back and saw the little dawn.

"Are you talking about your heart?"

Yan Xinxin was going to say hello to Xiao Chenxi when he saw a beautiful lady looking at herself with a strange look.

"You are..."

"I am mu Qianshui's mother."