The handsome husband is so teasing

Two steps away, Mo Jingyao looked at her quietly without blinking.

He always knew that metaphor was beautiful.

But at this moment, she was not only good-looking, but also beautiful like a fairy. He couldn't help shaking his mind when he looked at her. At the same time, he also pointed the lens in his hand at Yu se.

Private customized exclusive high-end mobile phone.

Pixels are naturally the top.

The camera moves with the metaphor color. Looking at it, he found that the metaphor color is not only beautiful, but also so beautiful to dance.

"Have you recorded it?" Yu se finished jumping, flushed and rushed over and grabbed Mo Jingyao's mobile phone.

Then he stood in front of the window and looked up.

Look, the corners of your lips bend.

"Good looking." mojingyao looked at her curved lips and said softly.

"That's my beauty."

"You are beautiful." Mo Jingyao agreed.

"I sent it to myself, hey hey." Yu se impolitely sent the video to himself with Mo Jingyao's mobile phone.

Then he sat down in his chair and began to cut.

After cutting, he looked at it carefully and again, "Mo Jingyao, it's a good shot."

Mo Jingyao's eyes darkened. When he was in Harvard Business School, he won the first prize in the Harvard Business School photography competition.

If he shoots badly, there's nothing he can shoot well.

Jin Zheng's level is just his beginner's level.

When she finished cutting, Mo Jingyao looked through the circle of friends.

As a result, after waiting and waiting, I found that the original one is still there, but the new one has not been released.

"Why didn't you send it?"

"I always think it's impolite to delete Zheng Zi. He saw it, praised it and left a message. If I delete it, it's really impolite. Well, I'll save it on my mobile phone." Yu se smiled sweetly.

"No."

Yu se didn't expect that Mojing Yao's ending voice was still in decline. He grabbed her mobile phone as soon as he reached out. Then, he couldn't help but delete the circle of friends she had sent before.

When she rushed to grab it back, and then brushed her fingertips across the circle of friends, it was all gone.

Thinking of her friend's message below, Yu's face turned black, "Mo Jingyao, you don't respect people."

At least she cut a picture and left it as a souvenir. As a result, there is nothing now.

His face was black and his eyes were red.

Wronged, he stared at Mo Jingyao and thought he was bullying her.

Mo Jingyao really didn't expect Yu SE's response to be so big, "I said before, I sent my photos when I took them, and deleted the previous ones."

He tried to coax the color, and his voice was as soft as possible.

He has never coaxed a person like this. He is not used to it, but he coaxed it.

He panicked as soon as her eyes were red.

"But I regret it. I firmly opposed it. If you delete it, you simply don't respect me." the more I think about it, the more angry I am. At this moment, my eyes are not only red, but also wet, and tears flow down gently.

Mo Jingyao was even more flustered.

As soon as he reached out, he pulled Yu se, and then held him on his leg, "don't cry."

"If you don't want to delete it, you still delete it. You're not obedient or obedient." Yu se complained.

Then, he saw Mo Jingyao, who had never been scolded but only knew how to scold others. He hugged the little woman who had just arrived in his arms and patted her on the back, "not next time."

Anyway, I deleted everything. I'll talk about it next time.

This meeting will coax the little woman first.

I haven't seen her for three days. She cried and he was distressed.

"Apologize." Yu se gnashed his teeth.

"I apologize." Mo Jingyao apologized immediately. It was not vague at all. She was just happy with him.

Yu se then took the wet towel handed to her by Mo Jingyao, wiped his eyes, and then looked at Mo Jingyao as if he was very nervous. Suddenly, he laughed, "are you nervous?"

"No."

"Do you feel your heart beating faster?" she sat on his lap now, as if she felt like last night again.

It feels like thinking of him.

It's the feeling of a fast heartbeat.

"Yes, do you?" Yu se asked. For the first time, Mo Jingyao couldn't help asking back.

If there is a metaphor, does it represent anything?

Today's little woman looks strange.

At first he thought she was drinking, but she spoke very clearly. Even after drinking, she still had reason.

"Yes." Yu se blinked. She wouldn't tuck in and hide what she said.

Yes, yes, no, no, there's no need to hide.

"Will your heart beat faster when you see me?" Mo Jingyao felt his heart beat faster at this moment, just like beating a drum.

"HMM." Yu se nodded seriously. Her long eyelashes fanned like a small fan, beautiful.

It was even more beautiful in Mo Jingyao's eyes. "Will your heart beat faster when you see others?"

"No." Yu se shook his head, then his small face turned red, and the cerebellar bag melon lowered. He didn't dare to look at Mo Jingyao.

"Where's Jin Zheng?"

"Neither."

Mo Jingyao's hand around Yu SE's waist was slightly tightened because of her answer.

"Just me?"

"Only you."

Low and dumb, the ending of Yu SE's last word "you" has not yet fallen, and Mo Jingyao's handsome face is magnified in front of him.

In the full lotus fragrance, the man's lips fell down.

lightly.

Slowly.

It was completely out of control and fell like this.

Yu se was dull first.

Until a feather like brush, it gently and slowly closed its eyes.

She heard her heart beating wildly.

Compared with last night and when she just saw Mo Jingyao, she jumped wildly.

It's like jumping out of the chest.

But the whole person is soft, as if floating in mid air.

Mo Jingyao kissed her before.

And kissed many times.

Every time is strong.

However, none of them was as good as this time, which made her heart beat faster, and then the whole world was so still.

At this moment, only Mo Jingyao and her were left in her world.

It was a magical, unspeakable feeling.

A wonderful feeling of dancing on the tip of my heart.

Aestheticism has no way to say, no way to describe.

The long eyelashes were brushed on Mo Jingyao's face with a light blink.

Wait a minute.

With a slight itch.

"Xiaose..." sighed. Mo Jingyao just wanted to deepen and deepen.

He has kissed Yu se many times.

But no time has this moment brought him so wonderful.

Because every time, I didn't get a response from the little woman.

It's all his monologues.

The wind blew up the lotus pond behind him.

The whole piece of green lotus leaves mixed with lotus blossoms danced on the water.

Until the oxygen was about to run out, Mo Jingyao slowly moved away.

When I raised my head, my eyes were full of hazy drunkenness.

As if he had drunk wine.

Then time stood still.