As soon as he hooked his sexy lips, he showed his evil smile and said in a low voice, "if you call me again, I'll step back, otherwise... Eh?"

The rising ending is magnetic, gentle and sexy. Maureen just feels that his face is burning and his eyes are wandering. He doesn't dare to look at him. He suddenly reaches out his hand, pinches her chin and slightly raises it, forcing her to look directly into his eyes and gently smiles, "wife, if you don't call me again, I'll kiss you."

She was so flustered that she was afraid to be seen by others. When his lips were only close to hers, she surrendered and called him in a small voice, "husband..."

Her eyes were drooping, her long eyelashes were shaking, her cheeks were bleeding.

Mu Nianchen's heart was soft. He didn't care about other people's eyes any more. He suddenly hugged her in his arms, leaned over her ears and whispered, "wife, I'm very happy to hear this address from you again."

He held her so tightly, and the poor transformer model was squeezed between them, which made her chest ache. So she pushed him in disgust and muttered wrongly, "transformers, make me feel uncomfortable."

Mu Nianchen couldn't help laughing. He laughed in a low voice and loosened her to avoid being hurt by the model.

"No, don't laugh." She was red and angry.

"Well," he said solemnly, "if you call me again, I won't laugh."

"..." Mo Ling glared at him and said, "if I don't tell you, you will bully me."

"Well, I won't tease you." Seeing that someone was about to blow up her hair, mu Nianchen stroked her hair and said with a smile, "Xichen likes Captain America better than transformers."

Maureen listened to his advice, put the transformer model back to its original place, and said seriously, "let's buy Captain America's model. What does Zhuzhu like better?"

"Zhu Zhu prefers Barbie dolls, but she already has many Barbie dolls. This time, let's buy something different."

Mu Nianchen holds Mo Ling's shoulder and takes her to walk around in this animation model shop.

Outside the store, a woman in a red coat, holding her son, stood in the corridor, looking through the window at the couple who wanted to write a smile. Her fingers clenched involuntarily, and her red lips stirred a chill.

"Mommy, do you know them?" The handsome boy looked at the back of Mu Nianchen and Mo Ling and asked curiously.

The woman is silent for a long time, light ground says, "I know that man, I am with him, once was schoolmate."

I'm afraid it's not just the students. The boy blinked and didn't speak any more.

The woman leaned over and said with a smile, "Tony, honey, you haven't bought toys for a long time. Would you like to go to the store?"

Tony shrugged his shoulders and said in a gentlemanly way, "OK, Mommy."

"What do you think of this?" Mo Ling picked up a doll and showed it to him with a smile.

Mu Nianchen said with a smile, "it's very lovely. Zhu Zhu will like it."

"Well, I think so, too."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a woman's voice nearby, "Tony, honey, this model is great. Do you like it?"

A woman's voice is very charming, charming and clear, just like wine. Together with Mo Ling, who is a woman, she can't help sighing that her voice is very beautiful. Looking at mu Nianchen, he looks as usual, as if he didn't hear it. He is telling the shop assistant to pack the goods they bought.

"Let's go." Mu Nianchen finished the bill, carrying the packed toy model, naturally reached out to hold Mo Ling's shoulder.

They turned to leave, just in front of a mother and son face to face, wearing a red coat woman, holding a toy model, is smiling to ask his son's opinion, suddenly, she saw mu Nianchen and Mo Ling, lips smile disappeared, staring at them, slowly began to cry, "Nianchen..."

Mu Nianchen looked at the woman calmly and said, "are you?"

The woman took off her sunglasses and showed a face of love. Her face showed an excited expression, "Nianchen, it's me."

Mu Nianchen's face was still the same, just like meeting an ordinary friend. He raised his lips slightly and said, "Hello, long time no see."

What is "Hello, long time no see", such a strange and distant greeting, is it really said to her? The woman looked at him in disbelief, with an injured expression on her face, and said, "Nianchen, you still hate me at the beginning..."

When she wanted to talk, Mo Ling felt a thump in her heart. The moment she saw her real face, Mo Ling recognized her. She was the woman in Mu Nianchen's painting, Ou Yutong.

Mo Ling originally suspected that Ou Yutong and mu Nianchen had a relationship. Now seeing her sad and affectionate expression towards him, she knew she was right.

This kind of shopping with her husband and meeting her husband's ex girlfriend happened to be on Maureen, which made her feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Just at this time, mu Nianchen suddenly hugged her shoulder and said, "what happened before? I forgot that a long time ago. I have something to do with my wife. I'll go first. Excuse me

With that, he hugged Maureen's shoulder and was about to leave. Ou Yutong was in their way. They had to pass in front of her to leave. He didn't look at her and wiped her.

Ou Yutong side body, looking at their back, beautiful eyes with a complex look, long nails deeply embedded in the palm.

Get married? He's married. Doesn't he love her? How can he marry another woman? How could he treat her so coldly?

Ou Yutong's heart is surging. Hatred gradually rises in her beautiful eyes, and a touch of coldness rises on her rosy red lips.

On the way home, Mo Ling sat in the co driver's seat and couldn't help peeking at mu Nianchen. He was driving calmly with his eyes looking straight ahead, as usual.

"Wife" in her third peek at him, he reluctantly led the labial corner, opening a way, "want to ask what to ask."

Mo Ling peeked at being caught, some can't hang on his face, and said with a smile, "no, I don't have anything to ask."

Mu Nianchen glanced at her and said with a smile, "your thoughts are all written on your face, but you still don't have them. Ask what you want. I promise I'll say everything I know. "

So easy to be seen through his mind, Maureen felt that she was useless. She pretended to be indifferent and said in a casual tone, "I'm just a little curious. If you don't want to answer, you can't answer."

He said with a gentle smile, "ask, what do you want to know?"

She coughed and said calmly, "have you ever been in love with Ou Yutong before?"

"Well, I did." Mu Nianchen calmly replied, "ten years ago, when I was studying in the UK, I met Ou Yutong. We talked for half a year. Later, because of family reasons, we parted hands."

Maureen hesitated and said, "do you still have feelings for her now?"

Mu Nianchen looked at her with a smile, "what do you think?"

Embarrassed to avoid his sight, she muttered, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How can I know?"

"Fool." Mu Nianchen raised his right hand, rubbed her hair and said with a low smile, "am I the kind of person who drags mud and water? Since breaking up, I have no feelings for her. What's more, how can I provoke other women with you now? "

Mo Ling felt relieved and asked curiously, "she should be married. The child standing beside her seems to be her son."

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