Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

The man walked over and pulled off the towel she wrapped on her head. The wet cloth spread over her shoulders, forming a distinct visual effect with the white bathrobe.

Nanqiao stood up, put his arms around his powerful waist, and put his head on his chest.

Mo Beicheng was wearing an open-ended robe. He tied his belt casually, revealing a large area of skin on his chest.

A woman's wet hair sticks to his skin. It's a little cool.

"Third brother..." her voice is light, there is no emotional fluctuation, "thank you."

There are not many things for Nanqiao to say thank you to him. Mo Beicheng understood after a little meditation. He pushed away the woman in his arms, clasped her chin with his fingers, and raised it with a little force——

Drop your eyes.

The eyes were sharp, dark and heavy, and freezing.

"How can you say thank you for him?"

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

She was helpless.

The man was angry again.

Help all help, but also have to tangle with her, thank you who should say.

Mo Beicheng coldly a face, loosen her, "blow dry hair, sleep."

"Three elder brothers," South Qiao don't let him go, and don't know what to say to give her Shun Mao, can only tightly bury his head in his chest.

Mo Beicheng laughed, reached out and touched her face, "how can you be so sticky recently, eh?"

Nanqiao looked up at him and said solemnly, "I'm apologizing to you."

The man gasped low, "are you sure you don't want to kill me?"

Mo Beicheng's eyes were dark and could not see the bottom. For a long time, seeing that she was looking at him blankly, he could not help but gasp. He took her hand and put it on his waist. He went down and said in a low voice, "if you hold her like this again, you'll have to let the gun go. Do you want me to go to the andrology department and be touched by a man for five minutes?"

Nanqiao can imagine Mo Beicheng lying on the bed with a wooden face, trying to endure being attacked, but he can't get angry and walk away.

Nanqiao was amused by him, bent up the corner of his lips, and his eyes were full of Zhan Zhan's smile.

"Still smile," Mo Beicheng feigned anger to see her one eye, holding her hand to pull back, then pulled her into his arms, close to her ear side warning, "want to come again?"

Nanjo pushed him away.

Turn around, bend over and look for the hair dryer in the dresser cabinet.

Mo Beicheng hugs her from behind and kisses her on the neck. "Be good this month, or it will be useless."

He chuckled, let her go and lay down on the bed.

Nanqiao dried his hair, opened the quilt and lay down in it. He held Mo Beicheng's hand with his slender fingers.

Mo Beicheng smiles, puts down his cell phone and hugs her with his backhand.

……

The next day, Nanqiao caught a cold again.

Fever, headache, sore throat, cough, weakness.

In the hospital lost three days, has been procrastinating until the new year, the whole person lost a lap.

Mo Beicheng looked distressed, but he could only look at it.

But his face was gloomy for several days. Even the company reported to him that he had walked around in the storm.

Chinese New Year is at Mo's.

In fact, it means having a reunion dinner in the evening. Apart from the red lanterns decorated in the garden and the couplets and the words "Fu" on the gate, other things are no different from the usual dinner.

Mo Beicheng and Nan Qiao arrived the latest, others have already arrived.

Think about playing hide and seek with my little girl in the living room. Mo JuYang and her second sister-in-law Su Jin are making their favorite cakes in the kitchen.

Mo huanpeng accompanied the old man to play chess. He was scolded. Seeing Mo Beicheng coming, he jumped up from his seat just like seeing the Savior. "Old three, come on, come on. I've been working for you for a long time."

Mo Beicheng

The servant brought them shoes, "third young master, third young lady."

Nanqiao's new year's Eve with so many people for the first time makes her feel fresh. She is the only daughter of the Shen family. She is also in business. Shen Jianyan and Chen Qing are very busy even during the new year's Eve. They often leave her alone.

After living in the United States for a few years, she simply did not celebrate the new year.

In such a lively atmosphere, she seems more and more lonely.

Mo Beicheng was pulled by Mo huanpeng to play chess with his grandfather. He has played more than half of the game, so he takes a long time to think about every move.

He got up and went to the kitchen while the old man was meditating.

Su Jin is making bear biscuits. She prefers to do the children's food herself.

"Second sister-in-law, you help me accompany Nanqiao. She is introverted. I'm afraid she's not used to it."