My first love with the boss

The distance from the door to the bed is very short.

Mo gradually walked a few steps to the bed and gently put Mu Wan on the bed.

Mu Wan's heart is full of alarm bells, and the tension is all over her body, which makes her body a little stiff. She subconsciously wants to sit up, and Mo gradually bends down.

He was considerate and gentlemanly, avoided the following physical contact, put his hands on the bed, and carefully kissed Mu Wan's ruddy lips. The red lips were soft and distributed charming fragrance, which made people can't stop when they tasted them.

Mu Wan passively bears it. She can feel the subtle love from the ink gradually kissing. Her nervous heart slowly calms down. It's just a pair of eyes, still tangled. She always feels that the direction of things is different from what she expected.

Mo gradually stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and whispered, "kiss, please concentrate."

This is a very sacred and solemn thing.

His voice was bewitched and sent out a blurred atmosphere. In such an environment, it was very exciting.

Mu Wan couldn't avoid her feelings. She sighed, closed her eyes, felt the kiss of ink, and responded slowly to his rhythm.

Mo gradually became very satisfied. He could clearly feel that Mu Lan's rigid body was soft, the cold armor on his heart was removed, and the sense of alienation was slowly dispersing. This kind of Mu Lan was the Mu Lan he knew.

The kiss is long and delicate, and it takes a long time to end

The four eyes are opposite, and the eyes are stained with friendship.

Mo Jianxing looked at Mu Wan and couldn't help smiling. Mu Wan blushed slightly, closed his eyes and turned his head. He didn't want to see Mo Jianxing.

The ink gradually walked and put her hands around the bed, with a smile in her dark eyes. "Well, if you have anything to say now, you can say it."

Mu Wan: "

How can you talk well in this position?

And she was dizzy. If she was ready, she suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Why didn't he contact himself for so long? They have no definite relationship. It seems understandable that he does not tell himself where he is and does not guarantee to be contacted at any time.

Say why he's not responsible? Does that force him to determine the relationship? With the parents of both sides, can they really determine the relationship?

Thinking of Lin Ying, the mother of Mo, Mu Wan felt depressed.

She was silent, and her heart filled with thin regret. If she didn't have the kiss just now, would she be able to quickly cut off the tangled feelings with ink and return to her normal life again.

If she can do it again, she must take care of her heart and let it stop harming others and herself.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

If she put it down, will she regret it? Mo Jianxing will never meet such a man again in her life. Miss will regret it, but regret? He is not qualified.

Mu Wan didn't dare to think about it any more. She drooped her eyes slightly and said with some difficulty, "I think it's necessary to sort out our relationship. Some words should be made clear."

Mo gradually walked and his eyes were slightly cold. He was obviously aware of Mu Wan's escape. If he hadn't restrained himself just now, but indulged himself, would she have no confidence to escape?

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Before Mu Wan said more evasive words, Mo began to speak.

"I haven't contacted you during this period because it's the peak sales season and the company is very busy. A few days ago, I went to the military camp to celebrate the birthday of an old uncle. The military camp is completely closed, so I didn't contact you."

Mu Wan's mood was not very relaxed. Mo gradually explained it too seriously, which made her very guilty. She forced herself to calm down and said, "I know."

Mo gradually shrunk his planetary eyes, "why did you call me that day?

"That day?"

"The day my mother answered the phone." Mo gradually walked, his eyes darkened. "Did you forget?"

Mu Wan held her breath slightly. How could she forget?

That day was a disaster day in her life. There was no worse day than that day.

She tasted enough of losing love and friendship in a day.

Sour slowly overflowed from her heart. She couldn't tell Mo gradually what happened that day. She had to shake her head,

"Nothing. I just wanted to call and chat with you. Later, I didn't find you. That's it."

"I'm taking a bath."

"... well!"

"Then I went to the military camp. When I was in the military camp, I found that you called me."

"Well, I see."

Silence, floating in the room.

After a while, Mo gradually sighed silently. He knew that those explanations were insignificant. Mu Wan didn't care about them most, but his mother's attitude. "Sorry, my mother, she opposes our relationship."

The heart, in pain, seems to be pricked a little by a needle. Once pricked, it will loosen and prick another place.

Mu Wan pressed the sour from his heart to his eyes and tried to calm down: "I know, your mother has told me."

This is the reason why she is so tangled and depressed. How far can love go without parental blessing?

She had seen an elopement love. The daughter of her uncle downstairs fell in love with a young man who worked.

Uncle's family is very good, and the boy's family is poor.

The two were unmarried and pregnant. They didn't have the courage to confess to their parents. Their daughter eloped with the boy.

The sweet days lasted for half a year. After the savings were spent, the pressure of life increased sharply with the birth of the child. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea and the cry of the baby became daily life.

Those once sweet were thrown into the corner and stained with cobweb dust.

In less than a year, uncle's daughter came back, holding a child of just three months, from an innocent girl to a bloated and rough young woman.

The young man went back to his hometown and his marriage was far away.

The last time she came home, she heard her mother say that the two had completely broken up, and the child belonged to the man. Her uncle's daughter was trying to lose weight and wanted to become a girl again, but how could a person who had experienced bad things in the world change back to the past?

Love is very precious and needs careful maintenance. If you are not careful, it will be rubbed away by life and become ugly.

She and Mo gradually go together. If they are forced together, they may be sweet at first, but later?

Can they bear the pressure of their parents and secular pressure?

If they can't carry it, they will blame each other and complain about each other. In the past, romantic days may become broken chapters and dead.

Such love will die.

She doesn't want it.

Mo Jianxing noticed Mu Wan's depression. He smiled, held Mu Wan's face, forced her to face herself, and said seriously: "so, I'm going to continue with you."

"Hmm?" Mu Wan was surprised.