Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

"Don't you feel sorry for a woman, and don't you feel ashamed?" Chu Jin suppresses anger. God knows how much he has to endure. He doesn't hang up directly. He rushes to Repulse Bay and pulls Yi Qiao out of Mo Beiting's arms.

Mo Beiting's hand is still horizontal in Yi Qiao's waist, can't let her move, don't have deep meaning of way: "coax wife is a kind of fun, however, Chu always now don't realize."

"I've only heard about how sharp and tactful the Mo family's San Shao is. I don't know that San Shao still likes to stick gold on his face. He wants his wife to be coaxed by you willingly. Yi Qiao doesn't love you at all. Even if you pick a star for her, she thinks you're bored."

Yi Qiao can't hear what Chu Jin says, but see, Mo Beiting's face is more and more cold, permeate an extreme gloomy.

"At least I can feel, see and eat, and it's better than some people can only imagine in their hearts. She doesn't have a good attitude towards you, does she? Two times have been the first, only the president of Chu

Mo Beiting hung up and raised his hand to touch her forehead

After dribbling, Yi Qiao just put on his shoes and was picked up by Mo Beiting, "take you to a place."

It's not once or twice that I've been in trouble with Mo Beiting. Once this man is stubborn, there's no room for discussion.

If she doesn't go, he always has countless ways to make her go obediently.

"Can you put me down, you hold me up, and then hold me down, people still think I'm disabled."

Mo Beiting sneered, "do you mind what others think of you?"

"Of course, it's better to be stared at with astonishment than with pity."

"A face amazingly stare at, Shen Yi Qiao, your face how so big?"

Yi Qiao stares at him, feet move disorderly, "you put me down."

Mo Beiting put her down, but took her into the elevator in a different way.

Yi Qiao thought that he would take her to the amusement park, Mo's home and Muzi. He even thought that he would take her to the United States to find Shisheng or meet Chen Baimo.

But she did not expect that Mo Beiting actually took her to parachute.

At the moment when the cabin door at the bottom of the plane opened, she felt that the violence factor in her bones also reached the limit. She wanted to kick him down.

Yiqiao will try extreme sports when she is in a bad mood, but it is only limited to roller coaster and bungee jumping with very low risk coefficient.

And she is afraid of heights, every extreme sports for her, is a kind of near self abuse.

Parachuting, she never tried, never thought!

The clouds outside are like clouds.

Mo Beiting is wearing equipment. Yi Qiao stares at the sky and swallows in silence.

She holds the armrest of the chair, hands and feet shrink into a ball, Mo Beiting tidy up equipment, toward Yi Qiao hand, "come here."

Yi Qiao shakes her head.

Mo Beiting smiles, walks towards her, bends over, one arm supports her side, the other hand clasps her chin, "you are in a bad mood every time, don't you like extreme sports?"

"I'm in a good mood."

"Good?" He is laughing, not self mockery or sneer, is really happy smile, "good, you see my face these two days?"

The wind poured in from the open engine room door, which made Yiqiao's hair burn all over his face.

She was sure that Mo Beiting did it on purpose.

But she didn't dare to be brave, which was different from being forced to have sex. She passed without asking for mercy.

She is afraid of heights.

So, Yi Qiao's obedience is unprecedented, "No."

"I'm in a good mood. You've told me to go away more than you've eaten these days?"

"I've been sick these two days, and I don't eat much."

Her voice is a little hoarse, grievances and complaints come to her heart, tears fall down.

Also does not make a sound, silently weeps, pitifully looks like only abandoned cat.

Mo Beiting seldom saw her shed tears. At most, he just had red eyes. He was a little flustered. He was not good at coaxing women. Now he didn't know what to do. He could only wipe the tears on her face with his hands.

He took off his gear.

"Well behaved, we don't jump, you see, the cabin doors are closed," Yi Qiao estimated that it was too long not to cry, so a cry can't stop, tears have been falling, how also can't wipe, "don't cry, eh?"

His palms were wet with tears.

Mo Beiting was helpless. Yi Qiao kept crying. He had to bow his head and kiss her. "When a woman cries, it's easy to arouse a man's desire to trample. Do you want to come on the plane once, huh?"