Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Yi Qiao home, Mo Beiting has not come back, she sat on the sofa, holding her knees watching the dark screen of the TV in a daze.

A drop of water fell on the instep and bloomed into a flower.

Then there's the second drop, the third.

Gradually, can't stop, more and more water drops fall down, hit on the instep!

She's not as invulnerable as she thought.

Once upon a time, she was a soft girl. She would cry, act coquettishly and complain when encountering things, but now the man who can let her rely on, listen to her complain, comfort her and make her not cry is gone.

If she is not strong, who will guard his family for him.

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Mo Beiting pushed a dinner party and went home on time. When he opened the door, he saw Shen Yiqiao sitting on the sofa. She held her knees and put her chin on it. Her hair came down and covered her face.

From the back, it looks like an abandoned kitten, pitiful.

But he also knew that the front of the kitten was so full of teeth and claws that he could jump up and bite people if he didn't agree with them. The word "pathetic" really didn't suit her!

There was no smell of food, the table was empty, and there was no sign of fire in the kitchen.

He pursed his lips and changed his shoes. "Shen Yiqiao, you asked me to have dinner. What are you going to treat me to?"

Hearing the sound, Yi Qiao raised her head, looked at the pestle behind her and looked at her Mo Beiting. It took two seconds for her to recover. "You're back."

Because she didn't speak for a long time, her voice was very hoarse.

Seeing Yi Qiao turning around, Mo Beiting's face was slightly stiff, and he twisted his eyebrows subconsciously, "have you ever cried?"

Yi Qiao touched his face, stained with tears, very taut.

It is estimated that his eyes are red and swollen, so he can see the clue at a glance!

She didn't want to say, "Yeah."

"Why do you cry?"

Yi Qiao thought for a while, feel this time is not suitable to mention Lu Ran's business with him, she got up, looked at the time, "I go to cook."

Mo Beiting was a little hungry, because Yi Qiao's phone call in the morning, he ate very little at noon, "go out to eat."

"I cook fast."

Yi Qiao doesn't want to go out. It's inconvenient. In case Mo Beiting gets angry, he leaves her outside as he did last night. She has to take a taxi back.

It's rush hour before and after meals, so it's not easy to take a taxi.

Mo Beiting stared at her without expression and went into the kitchen. After a while, the sound of cutting vegetables sounded in the kitchen.

In the afternoon, he played golf with a client for a while, sweating.

Looking at Yi Qiao's busy back, he decided to take a shower upstairs first.

He is used to staying in the army. He takes a bath quickly.

Downstairs, see Yi Qiao carrying a bowl of things out of the kitchen, he was surprised: "OK?"

He took a bath, brushed his teeth and changed his clothes in less than ten minutes.

"Well, I'm afraid you're hungry, so I'll make some."

There are no extra dishes on the table, only two bowls of paofan.

Mo Beiting stared at the red and green things without expression, thinking, it's really casual.

This is the most common class meal he has eaten since he lived to 30 years.

Even in the team, not so poor!

It's probably that the expression on his face is too fierce. When Yi Qiao handed him chopsticks, he hesitated a little, "if you don't make do with eating some stuffing first, I'll fry two dishes."

Mo Beiting closed his eyes and pulled chopsticks from her hand. "Have a meal."

Yi Qiao has no appetite. After a few mouthfuls, she puts down her chopsticks and looks at him with one hand.

Mo Beiting had been eating very fast, but she was staring at him, and the speed gradually slowed down. He raised his head and picked his lips, which made him a little more ruffian. "Don't you want to eat paofan, want to eat me?"

"No She returned in a hard voice.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Yi Qiao

She turned her eyes, and a red halo on her earlobe began to disperse.

Mo Beiting's mind rippled, put down his chopsticks and went around to her side, "do you have something to ask me?"

"Yes, it's about Lu ran."

The temperature in Mo Beiting's eyes dropped, and he gave her a cold look. "What happened to him?"

"Caught by the police, said it was gambling."

"You mean, let me get him out?" Mo Beiting's insulting voice came immediately, and her eyes were deep and cold.