Looking at her sad appearance, Mo yanjue didn't know how to comfort her.

She rose slightly and gave a kiss at the center of her eyebrow. Her voice was deep and dumb: "good, don't cry."

Muqiqi nodded, tears glistening. "I want to meet brother Jiajun sometime, and thank him face to face, OK?"

Mo yanjue touched her head with heartache, and raised a smile on the corner of her mouth: "yes, I will go with you then."

When I heard that I was going with you, Muqi burst into tears and smiled, reaching for his hard chest. "You are a vinegar pot, don't you jealous? I have only brotherly friendship with brother Jiajun, and nothing else is in a mess. Do you have no confidence in yourself or in me? "

Deep eyes tightly stare at her, the body is closer and closer, and Qingjun's face is a little closer. The sexy thin lips are almost on her face, and the warm breath is all sprinkled on her face, "what a smart mouth? Well? "

Full of demagogues and fierce words, Mu Qiqi, who was encircled in his arms, shivered. His shoulders could not help shivering.

"I... how can I be so articulate?" The tip of her heart was shaking, and the voice of her voice was shaking naturally. She dared not look up, let alone his hot eyes, which could eat her.

"Because of him, I lost my wife for three years, my son lost his mother's love for three years, what happened to my jealousy?"

"I envy him, and I can easily keep you for three years!"

These words, with anger, made the nervous Muqiqi even more afraid to speak. She knew that in moyanjue's heart, she always cared, but since she recovered her memory, he never mentioned them again.

Not to say that does not mean forget, but is the greatest love for her.

So she made a big joke today. In other words, she stabbed a knife directly into his heart. It was a light reaction. If it's her, I'm afraid she'll go crazy?

She felt that she had gone too far.

Gently pursed her lips, she carefully reached out her hand, put her arms around his strong waist, and slowly pasted her small face on his chest. Her voice was low and ambiguous: "I'm sorry, honey!"

This sorry is from her heart. She can't imagine how he came with his son alone in those three years when she wasn't there.

She couldn't imagine that he had to give consideration to both sides of the company and his family. Both sides did a very good job and paid a lot of hard work.

"If you know you're sorry, you should make up for it..." she said, breaking off her arm and lowering her head to kiss her lips.

The sudden kiss made Muqiqi unable to parry. He kept slapping him on the shoulder with both hands, trying to stop him.

Unfortunately, there is a huge gap between men and women. Her small hands are easily caught, and then she kisses more and more deeply and forgets herself more and more. At the beginning, Muqiqi has become gentle and obedient from a cat that has been fried. She nestles in his arms and lets him toss and turn.

Seeing that the whole person is about to be pressed on the bed, Muqiqi panicked and cried out: "don't... Don't"

the man tightly entangled with her is full of separation, and her eyes full of love seem to be coated with a layer of mist, looking at her vaguely and vaguely.

Muqiqi bit his lips with shame and smoothed her breath a few times. She pushed him gently, "get up, be careful to hurt the baby in the belly"

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