Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Yi Qiao

Is she so obvious?

Although she didn't want to talk to him, she didn't have the idea he said.

Yan Jin's smile is just like beating her chest and feet. Mo Beiting is usually a abstinent veteran cadre. Such a cold joke is very rare. We can't expect too much of him.

"That's true."

Originally, he was just a little gloomy and unhappy. At this time, the flame in his heart began to burn up in clusters. "There's so much nonsense. I'll go out for a cigarette. You'll lie down obediently. If there's anything wrong, ring the bell or call me. It's the same with going to the toilet."

Mo Beiting stares at Yi Qiao until she nods.

Yan Jin one face surprised with behind him, this kind of high private hospital, there is a special smoking room, and fruit tea.

He took the cigarette from Mo Beiting and said, "third brother, do you have a wife or a daughter?"

"You can't stop smoking. When the hell did you become like a woman, a woman?"

He is not happy in the heart, also don't want to talk, but the speech Jin of return a strength to the muzzle of the gun.

Yan Jinzhi shrugs and smokes.

Draw half, "three elder brother, this matter I do wrong, I certainly help you coax three elder sister-in-law good."

"You?" Mo Beiting looked at him in disbelief, spit out a puff of smoke, and glanced at him, "just like a mentally retarded man, you can't speak clearly, can you coax me?"

Yan Jinzhi doesn't mind, "third brother, it's your business that you don't need my help, but I have something here that you have to show up."

"If you don't help, you should find a woman to take care of it."

Yan Jinzhi can't help fretting and grabbing her hair.

A nurse came in in a hurry, "Dean, the patient in bed 7 has ventricular fibrillation."

Yan Jin's expression is tight, stand up to say hello to Mo Beiting and run away.

Mo Beiting smoke back to the ward, Yi Qiao is calling.

She scattered her hair and looked out of the window, leaving him a fine face.

Knee up, holding the phone close to the ear, just occasionally answer, but the tone is not at all like to him.

He stood at the door and didn't move, and Yiqiao didn't see him coming.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

Is a burst of silence, Yi Qiao way: "Chu Jin, thank you, I really have nothing to do, don't have to come to see me."

Mo Beiting squinted.

Chu Jin.

This name is not strange to him, the man who appeared beside Yiqiao countless times!

When Yi Qiao noticed someone behind her, Mo Beiting was already behind her. He leaned over, put his arms around her waist, and bowed his head to kiss her on the lips.

Straight to pry open her lips and tongues, straight into the deep kiss.

This is completely unexpected.

He suddenly came over and kissed her. It was the same kind of kiss that was totally undisguised, uncontrollable and lustful!

Yi Qiao is confused.

The phone is still in the state of conversation. He kisses her and makes a lot of noise.

Chu Jin is a man, if just started that one or two seconds didn't understand, later also understood what they were doing.

After about ten seconds, Yi Qiao began to struggle, "Mo Beiting, you let me go, dirty to death."

The man's action was slightly stunned for a while. Then, her whole body was pressed into her arms by the man. More kisses fell on her face and neck like raindrops. Her voice was rough and hoarse, "dirty? Shen Yiqiao, do you think I'm dirty

Yi Qiao completely forgot the phone has not hung up, struggling, mobile phone fell to one side, "you give me away, bored to death."

The man suppressed her hand, hooked her lips, and laughed wantonly. "That's all. I didn't see you bothering me so much."

She flushed with anger and breathed quickly. "That's your thick skin."

"That's because," the man's deep laughter sounded in her ear, and the tip of his tongue brushed the cartilage on her ear, "Shen Yiqiao, you love me."

At this moment, Yi Qiao is embarrassed.

She avoided Mo Beiting's aggressive eyes because they were too bright. Her face sank and sank. "Let me go, or I'll do it."

"You want to hit me again? OK, you come, I won't fight back. "

He let go.

Yi Qiao

She was so upset by him that she almost lost her temper.

She was not comfortable, and the fierce struggle for a while, completely do not want to move, soft tone, "what do you want?"

Mo Beiting didn't answer her. Instead, he picked up the mobile phone on the bed. The corners of his lips were not smiling. It was not obvious that he was cold. "Does president Chu want to continue to listen?"