Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

Then he hung up the phone and went out.

Yi Qiao

She had just finished washing her face, but she hadn't wiped it with a towel. She was leaning forward with her hands on the top of the sink, and the drops rolled down her cheeks.

Mo Beiting didn't take a few steps and turned back again. He put his hands on her sides and looked in the mirror like he was holding her in his arms.

But their bodies are actually quite apart.

He looked at the little white face in the mirror, which was still stained with water, and hummed coldly, "Miss? Almost came by the plane of the day? Who is the monitor? "

“……”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Beiting snorted again, and his tone became more and more bad. "He has such a bad temper that he has a lot of peach blossoms."

Yi Qiao wiped his face with a towel and said, "it's high school. I don't remember the monitor."

She is telling the truth. The only thing she has deep memory of in middle school is their physics teacher, because every time she answers questions, she will be punished if she can't answer them.

Mo Beiting was quite satisfied with the answer and teased her: "I have no conscience."

"When I go to the student union, I'll have a good look and ask for a phone number or wechat if it's convenient for me."

She said seriously, but also pretended to get a mobile phone to call Jianxi, was mo Beiting patted open hand.

The powerful one made the back of her hand red.

Man calm face, close to her body, gently bit her earlobe, "do not go."

Yi Qiao didn't want to attend, but suddenly she wanted to tease him, wringing her eyebrows in distress, "but I've agreed, and I'm preparing to book a plane ticket."

The man who was kissing her neck stopped, but he didn't look up. His lip was close to her carotid artery, feeling the tiny beat.

There was no further movement for a long time.

Yi Qiao thought he was angry, just want to talk, but Mo Beiting unexpectedly compromise, "then you go to have a good time."

He suddenly felt that it would be better for Yi Qiao to take part in this kind of collective activities occasionally, and make two friends who can chat with each other. Life would not be too lonely, and he would follow her at that time.

Mo Beiting then said, "you have such a bad temper that no one can stand you except me."

Yi Qiao glared at him discontentedly: "that three elder brothers you are really taste unique."

Man smile, did not continue this topic, he was not good at saying love words, in this respect, of course, can't easily.

The mirror reflects the picture of two people embracing each other.

The bathroom is a place that can make people have some beautiful thoughts. They stand close to each other in this ambiguous posture. They can smell the fragrance of bath milk on each other's bodies, which makes it easier for the gun to go off.

Mo Beiting clasped Yiqiao's jaw, pulled her face hard, and kissed her lips. The hand that had been standing on her waist had slipped up her waist line.

It's just a touch away——

Yiqiao's cell phone rings.

While kissing her, Mo Beiting glanced up at the mobile phone on the lavatory table. Seeing the caller ID, he frowned, and then tossed around her lips twice before stopping. His breath was unsteady and he said to her forehead: "answer the phone."

Yi Qiao picked up the cell phone, just understand why Mo Beiting will at the critical time also forced himself to stop to let her answer the phone.

It's naomin.

She picked her eyebrows subconsciously.

The relationship between her and naomin is not at war, but absolutely not close. Especially after knowing that she can't have a child, the already weak relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is more like a membrane.

Yi Qiao wondered why mellow min would suddenly call her.

After waiting for breath to be gentle, Yi Qiao answers the phone, "Mom."

"Yiqiao, you and Beiting haven't been back for a long time. Huan Peng and Su Jin are coming back tonight. Let's have dinner together." Alcohol sensitive voice as always cold, not like to speak to his daughter-in-law, more like command company subordinates.

Yi Qiao

She didn't care about mellow's tone, but was surprised by another thing:

Does Chun min call her and ask her to go back to dinner with Mo Beiting?

This kind of family dinner, isn't it better for naomin to call Mo Beiting?

She has been married to Mo Beiting for such a long time, and the number of phone calls with Chun min is very few, and the conversation content is not so warm.

Yi Qiao doubts to see Mo Beiting, with oral reported alcohol min's words.

I don't know if it's Yiqiao's illusion. Mo Beiting's face is a little cold. After hearing this, he reaches for his mobile phone and says, "Mom, Yiqiao and I won't go back. You can eat."