"But I've eaten it," she answered immediately.

"Mommy lied. You obviously haven't had lunch yet..." Mo Junlei said quickly and directly.

"How do you know I didn't have lunch?" she frowned. Looking at the little guy, she should have been to the hospital.

"Children's intuition is very accurate. Especially the boy's intuition is more accurate." Mo junle explained loudly in order to help his brother.

This caused the laughter of those uncles and aunts around.

Don't they all say that women's intuition is accurate? How to become a child's intuition is accurate. Does he know what intuition means?

The next bus stop arrived again. Three little guys craned their necks to determine whether the destination had arrived.

"Mohist driver, wait for us there. Mommy, let's get off together." Mo Junhan said, holding Qin Yuxiao's hand.

Qin Yuxiao glanced at the car parked on the side of the road outside the window. It was the nanny car of the Mohist school.

How could she possibly go to the Mohist school with them when she and Mo Beichen were in such a mess? However, they are children after all. If you tell them some cruel words, it will be bad for their young heart.

"You go back first. I have to go home," she said perfunctorily.

"Mommy, will you go to Mohism?" asked Mo junle.

"Yes... Yes," she replied with hesitation.

"Liars have long noses. Mommy, can't you lie?" he asked again.

"I don't lie. You get off quickly. Don't keep the driver waiting. Be careful on the road." she escorted them to the back door of the bus. After seeing them get off safely, she retreated back inside.

When the back door of the bus was closed, the three little guys made an OK gesture to Mo Beichen, who was preparing to get on the bus. The signal road has been inquired for him. It is definitely crowded and blocked, and even makes people feel unable to breathe.

Three little guys and a big man discussed for a long time on the way to get their mommy back. Finally, I decided to stage a hero's drama of protecting beauty on the bus.

Everyone who is used to this bus knows. When it's rush hour, it's packed to death.

"Passengers on the bus, please go inside. Don't crowd at the door. Please put in coins or two yuan change when you get on the bus." the driver shouted in person when he saw that the door was blocked too much.

Mo Beichen looked inside the carriage. He didn't see where the little woman was. This is undoubtedly the most crowded bus he has ever taken. It's going to be fried cakes in hot weather.

He walked inside bit by bit. Finally, in the middle, he saw a little woman wearing pink long sleeves. She combed a big hemp whip and pinned it in her left ear. The concave convex Miaoman's figure alone was enough for him to recognize that she was Qin Yuxiao.

"Excuse me..." he said politely to the people around him.

Lord Mo Zhonghe, President of Xiaohu Research Institute, didn't have so difficult tasks for him. Now he racked his brains to chase a little woman.

Feeling hurt! I really can't afford to hurt.

One day he married Qin Yuxiao. He must abuse her well. Let her have a taste of chasing him around the street.

The Mohist nanny car was driving in front of the bus. Just when the green light was on, the nanny car stepped on a brake, so that the bus driver behind also stepped on a sudden brake.

All the people in the car rushed to the front. Mo Beichen had already come behind Qin Yuxiao. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold her waist and pulled it hard. She threw herself into his arms.

She was still in shock. She subconsciously grabbed the hand and put her arm around her waist. She wanted to grab the bag and hit him.

"It's me..." Mo Beichen stopped the bag in Qin Yuxiao's hand and shouted with her. "Don't fight."

"..." she stared at the man's handsome face, with a bright smile on her face. She was wearing a pure white shirt, which made the face with clear lines more handsome and charming. It was definitely a smell full of sunshine.

She didn't say anything. She just took his hand away and pushed his body. Then she stretched out her hand to grasp the fixed handrail on the top of her head that she had just been holding, but she directly held it in the hand of Mo Beichen.

She suddenly looked up and stared at his hand, feeling that the whole palm was like an electric shock. Just let her hand back.

The car was shaky, and it was particularly difficult for her to turn around. Just now there was a handle to hold, but now there is nothing. Her steps have been staggering.

A middle-aged uncle, holding an old mobile phone, called his family, and spoke dialect, especially loud. Qin Yuxiao was almost deaf. She bowed her head in disgust and thought about when he would finish the call. Why keep talking in her ear.

Mo Beichen pushed hard, his left hand still pulled the handle on his head, and his right hand protected Qin Yuxiao's petite body in front of his chest. The middle-aged uncle was forcibly separated from her.

She raised her head and stared at him. She didn't want his protection. She wanted to squeeze aside, but she was forced by Mo Beichen to hold her arm tightly with her hand.

"In this case, where else do you want to squeeze?" his magnetic voice echoed gently in her ear.

"What the hell do you want to do?" she asked him unhappily.

Presumably, the three children who just appeared in the car must have something to do with him.

"As I said, it's just your unilateral intention to break up. I don't agree. I can't stop what you want to do, but you can't stop what I want to do.

I just want to wait by your side silently. "

While talking, his right hand held her waist tightly in his arms.

"You let go of me..." she whispered.

"Don't let go." he raised his head and pretended that he couldn't see anything.

"Well, you forced me." she repressed her anger in her heart. "Come on, catch the color devil... Catch... Um..."

Mo Beichen knew that Qin Yuxiao would do so. As soon as she shouted her words, she was tightly blocked by Mo Beichen's overbearing kiss.

She pinched his waist and grabbed him hard. He was painless, still clasping the back of her head with his hand and kissing selflessly.

Such a scene, into the eyes of several young women next to him, his face became shy and even jealous. Just because the tall and handsome man is so handsome.

Not to mention being kissed so domineering by him, I will be elated for a long time if I pull my little hand and look at her squarely.

"You let go of me..."

When the little woman was almost suffocated in his kiss, he reluctantly let go of her. She gasped and blushed. The whole beautiful face was red and white, shy and small, all over Mo Beichen's eyes.

"Lust devil..." she shouted angrily. "Catch the color devil."

At this time, the bus is at the intersection of traffic lights. The driver heard a woman shouting and looked in the mirror. It turned out to be her.

"Are you a lust demon? Catch him quickly."

"In broad daylight, I flirt with a good family woman. She is tall and has hands and feet. She doesn't work well, but she does such a dirty thing. She really should fight..."

The old lady who wanted to give her seat to Mo Junlei picked up her bag and helped Qin Yuxiao and beat Mo Beichen's body.

"Aunt, you misunderstood. I'm not a lust devil, I'm her fiance." Mo Beichen hurriedly explained.

"He's not my fiance, he's a lust devil. The little girls should be careful. They were molested by him at the beginning." Qin Yuxiao said angrily. See that Mo Beichen hasn't been driven down by the people in the car.

"Such a handsome man, I would like to be molested by him." a flower crazy woman said with a smile.

"Come on, everyone. That man is really her fiance. He has been following my bus recently. I remember he ran a long way after my bus a few months ago.

Young man, you've been chasing her for months and haven't caught her yet? You have to work hard.

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