Mysterious president, get away from me!

She hasn't completely forgiven him. She must stick to the principle and can't have too close behavior with him.

Mu Nianchen showed an aggrieved expression on his face and lied shamelessly, "wife, I've been walking on your back for such a long time. My legs are so sour that I don't want to move."

"..." indeed, he walked on her back for two hours on the mountain road, and his legs were probably sore and sore. If she forced him again, it would be cruel.

Mo Ling clenched his teeth, suddenly lifted the quilt, and said solemnly, "then I'll go to the guest room."

"Wife" she had not time to jump out of bed, he has a grasp of her wrist, low sigh, "you so hate me, even don't want to sleep with me in the same bed?"

His voice was low and dumb, with deep pain, and a trace of sorrow. Maureen's action was stagnant, and he tightly pursed his lips. He didn't know how to respond.

He slowly released his hand, with a bitter smile in a low voice, "well, if you hate me so much and don't want to see me, then I'll go to the guest room."

After that, he lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed. Maureen quickly went down to the bed, put on his shoes and said quickly, "I'd better go to the guest room."

She didn't look back. She walked quickly to the bedroom door. Before opening the door and leaving, she stopped, turned her back to him and said, "no nuisance... I just want to sleep alone."

After that, she quickly went out, closed the door and did not dare to look back at his expression.

Just now, she was directly carried back to her room by mu Nianchen. She didn't take a bath. Now, lying on the bed in the guest room, she always feels dirty, so she just got up and took a bath.

Although the guest rooms were cleaned regularly, they didn't prepare bathrobes and pajamas. After drying their hair, they wrapped up bath towel and got into bed.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, can't sleep, always feel less what, less what? Without a man's embrace, she has unconsciously been used to falling asleep in his arms.

"Ah..." Mo Ling sighed gently, holding the quilt turned over, facing the bed, she had to get rid of the bad habit.

Click, the door suddenly opened, heavy footsteps, with a strong wine into the room.

Mo Ling's heart is next surprised, abruptly turn round, "is who?"

"Wife..." gentle mellow voice with a nasal, but also with a hint of coquetry.

Mo Ling's nervous heart relaxed, touched the bedside lamp and turned it on.

With the heavy footsteps, mu Nianchen's tall and straight body suddenly intruded into her sight.

Mo Ling looked at his slightly unsteady pace and frowned, "did you drink?"

"Not much. A few drinks." He grinned. His smile was simple and lovely.

Mo Ling stroked his forehead and said with a headache, "you have drunk too much."

"I didn't drink much, just a few glasses of wine..." he sat at the head of the bed, his long eyelashes fanned, looked at her foolishly, laughed, and whispered, "wife, you are so beautiful."

"Do you think that if you praise me, I will forgive you?" Mo Ling didn't know the meaning of talking to a drunk, but he wanted to annoy him.

"Wife, are you angry?"

His long eyebrows slightly frowned, and his face showed a little puzzled expression. He didn't seem to know why she was angry.

Mo Ling was slightly annoyed. He snorted and said, "when you get drunk, go back to your room to sleep. What do you want to do here? Go back quickly."

She was only wrapped in a bath towel, which was inconvenient to get up, so when she talked to him, she was still lying in bed.

He nodded foolishly. "Oh, sleep."

Then, he took off his shoes and climbed to the bed. Maureen exclaimed, "why do you want to go to bed? Go back to your room to sleep!"

He climbed the bed suddenly, and his face showed a thoughtful expression. After a while, he shook his head seriously. "No, I want to sleep with you. I can't sleep without you."

Clearly drunk, logic is so clear, Maureen almost suspected that he was pretending to be drunk, but his whole body of wine, red cheeks, blurred eyes, and show that he is really drunk.

She stretched out her leg and tried to kick him down. After thinking about it, she drew back and finally was reluctant to give up.

In the moment that she tangles, Mu Chen cold already climbed to her side, get into her quilt, very thick skin ground approaches to her.

"Hey, go away, don't get so close to me!"

Mo Ling quickly moved to the bed, but before she moved a foot away, he had got close to her, extended his long arm and held her tightly in his arms.

"Wife, I'm so sleepy, we sleep..."

Mu Nianchen's Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and her lips flashed attractive colors.

I have to say that his coquetry is very cute.

"You let me go, you hold me so tightly, I can't sleep!" She struggled with depression.

"Oh, I'll relax."

He murmured, and his arm strength was much smaller, but he still refused to let her go. She was very depressed. She didn't expect to reason with people who were drunk. She simply stopped talking and struggled.

"Don't move, darling, sleep..." his broad and powerful palm stroked her hair, gently stroked her, just like a restless pet, coaxing her with a soft voice.

Mo Ling raised his eyes and glared at him, "no, you let me go!"

"Don't let go... Go to sleep... Good..."

Later, she simply did not struggle, let him hold.

"Good... Sleep..."

She thumped him on the back and said, "what are you laughing at?"

His well-defined fingers stroked her long hair, with a stronger smile in his eyes. He said in a soft voice, "nothing. I'm just too happy."

I'm glad she's willing to call him husband and accept him again.

Mo Ling haughtily snorted, deliberately said in a vicious voice, "if you dare to cheat me again in the future, I will never forgive you again."

This kind of threat, she is not just saying, she is serious. Her heart, not as strong as imagined, can withstand the deception and injury again and again, if the next time, he deceived her, she said nothing will give him a chance.

Mu Nianchen restrained his smile and lifted her face with both hands. His deep black eyes focused on her and said solemnly, "I will never cheat you again."

Mo Ling slowly smile, gently nodded, "well, I believe you."

So far, the two of them finally made up.

When they went downstairs hand in hand, Xiao Su was very happy, but pretended to see nothing and quickly served breakfast to them.

Mu Nianchen drank a mouthful of milk and said in a warm voice, "I'll go to the company later to deal with some things. I'll take you to the airport when I come back."

Maureen thought about it and said, "no, I can go to the airport myself. You're busy. I want to go downtown later and buy some presents for the children."

"Work can be done in the morning. We'll have lunch together, and then I'll take you to the airport. That's a deal. No rejection."

He had a gentle smile and a firm voice.

Mo Ling helplessly smile, "really, you are too overbearing."

He suddenly leaned over, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said with a low smile, "I just want to stay with you a little longer."

Mo Ling glanced at the dining room with a guilty heart, and found that Xiao Su was not seen. There were only two of them in the whole room, so she relaxed. She pushed him away with a smile and said, "well, eat quickly. It's cool later."

Mu Nianchen goes to the company. Mo Ling goes shopping in the mall to buy gifts for his uncle's family and the children. Then they make an appointment for lunch and go to the airport together.