Long arm gently a pull, Muqiqi fell in his arms, soft body is really easy to push down physique.

He gently bowed his head and kissed her ruddy lips. Then he said happily, "Grandpa is not against us being together."

"Really?" The eyes are full of surprises. Muqiqi can't believe his ears.

The scene of aunt Moyan's appointment with her is still vivid. Those harsh words always make her heartache and make her sleepless night after night.

Fortunately, my aunt was very supportive of them, which made her eliminate those negative thoughts from the bottom of her heart.

Now suddenly tell her grandfather is not against it, she does not know whether to be happy or excited, anyway, the mood is very complex.

"Really, I said my family would accept you sooner or later." Mo yanjue kissed her forehead again and cherished the way.

After all, he felt guilty about Muqiqi.

If he was also born in an ordinary family, he would not let her be criticized by the family, and let her suffer grievances. He is very sad.

"I just heard the voice of little star. Did he go to find grandpa to make trouble?" Muqi frowned, worried.

Outside the restaurant, the little guy was very angry and said that grandpa was a fool. Now he appears in Yang's old house. If it's not because of what the little guy said, grandpa doesn't object. Mu Qiqi doesn't believe it.

"Don't you know how intelligent my son is?" Mo yanjue is not only not impatient, but also shows a satisfied smile.

This son of a bitch did a good thing for him.

Looking at his light expression, Mu Qiqi was bored and did not like to say: "did you two have a long time to discuss and hide from me?"

"Do you think Mo Yuchen can listen to me?" Long arm around her waist, Mo yanjue closed his eyes gently, smelled the fragrance of her long hair, and enjoyed her face.

What he wants is a quiet and plain life... Tickled by him. Muqiqi doesn't talk about the little guy anymore and struggles to get out of his arms.

"Let go. I haven't finished reading my textbook." Muqi blushed and had a thick neck.

"Wife, don't look at the time. It's time to rest."

Voice fell, she was turned over and pressed on the bed... Br >

*

H country.

Muxueer, who has successfully moved into Pete's villa, stands on the balcony with a glass of wine to blow the cold wind.

Pete just called her. There's an important party tonight, so he'll be back later.

It's better to come back late. She saves a lot of money.

No wonder it's said that Pete is not human in that respect. Now she finally has the real meaning of this sentence.

The night wind blew the wine red Nightgown off her body, revealing a large white neck, which was full of blue and purple spots. She dared not look at it herself, so how frightening it was.

She gently closed her robe, and muxueer shook the goblet in her hand. The red liquid swayed back and forth in the goblet, which showed her more languid and charming.

Looking at a bright moon in the starry sky, she was dumbfounded, and did not know whether the night sky of Cloud City tonight was so beautiful?

She missed Cloud City and the Mo yanjue she couldn't get. Every day when she lies under Pete, she thinks of him as Mo yanjue... Br >

"Dingling bell ~" suddenly rings.

Put away the dull look on her face, she went to the cane chair and picked up her mobile phone.

"Mom, why haven't you slept so late?"

"Xueer, you just had a labor induction operation, and soon after, are you really OK? Mom is worried about you. "

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