Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

She stood in front of the mirror, her slender waist twisting gracefully. The man standing at the door just listened quietly and didn't say a word.

"Why did I almost forget that there was a skirt to match today's makeup." she sang a monologue and left the two skirts in her hand on the bed. Back in front of the wardrobe, I searched for a while before I found the bottom of the pressure box. "This looks good."

She has a long purple dress with a sling in her hand, which is light and thin. The one with more dew point.

The man standing at the door frowned when he saw this scene. Does it feel like she's crazy? Even if you are jealous, there is no need to dress up and go to see the guy surnamed Wang.

Qin Yuxiao did what he said, but because Mo Beichen was indifferent, he stretched out his hand to zip up the beige skirt on his back.

Maybe the zipper was too high. She had a little difficulty when she fumbled with her backhand.

When she zipped the skirt half way, she was suddenly surrounded by some force behind her. Then her arms were imprisoned and forcibly pressed on the nearby wardrobe. The next second, her lips painted bright red were fiercely covered by overbearing lips.

"Hmm..." she subconsciously stepped back two steps, put her back on the wardrobe, and the man holding her kissed her warmly and angrily.

He finished the kiss when he kissed off almost all the bright red lipstick on her lips. Put your hand around her waist and quickly zip up the skirt along her back.

"Do you really want to dress up so exquisitely and openly to see other men?" he pushed his forehead against her forehead, with a slightly hoarse voice, with a rough and crazy breath. He questioned her unhappily.

"Where's the bone? I... I'm not wearing it. It's just a skirt with a sense of design." she pursed her lips and replied angrily.

"Why do you have that style of skirt? Why don't I know?"

"You don't know, but there are many." she rolled her eyes at him.

"It's almost autumn. Don't you worry about catching a cold if you wear so little?"

"Mo Shao seems to have forgotten that I am a doctor and the most important thing is cold medicine."

"Aren't you afraid I'm jealous?" his thick black eyebrow frowned deeply. His face sank.

"I'm just going to work in the hospital. What kind of vinegar do you have? Besides... That skirt is worn in it. The hospital has hospital rules. Whether doctors or nurses, they have designated white coats. What can others see?

It's like I'm really going to date someone. Don't forget, Mo Shao, it's you who went to the tryst... HMM... "

He didn't want to hear her go on, overbearing again, kissed her lips. This time it lasted longer than just now, until she couldn't breathe and almost suffocated in his kiss, he reluctantly moved away.

This is his punishment for her.

"What are you doing..." the little woman gasped, and her little face turned red.

"I'll go to the hospital with you and take my sons. Don't wear that skirt. It's really ugly." he gently stroked her face with his palm. "You dress yourself up so beautifully. What will I do if you are suddenly abducted?

You are my woman and already belong to me. I want both your heart and your people. We are no different from real couples except a marriage letter and a wedding banquet. So I have the right to be jealous.

I'll be very angry. You're close to other men.

Of course, I also know that you certainly don't want me to have too much contact with other women. But I just want to tell you that I'm going to see the Zhen family father and daughter today. Just because the Zhen family and the Mohist family are aristocratic families, I want to hand over our wedding invitations to them. It doesn't matter whether they want to come to our wedding or not. "

He even explained that he was so overbearing and arrogant that the little woman opposite felt that she was too careful. People just sent a wedding invitation, not for anything else, but she made trouble with him here. It's too unqualified.

"This... This skirt is Han Youli's girl, not mine." she motioned to him for the sexy and revealing skirt in her hand.

Last time Han Youli was angry with Zheng Heng, she deliberately went outside to buy such a sexy skirt and said she was going to take her to the bar for a night. But that was just talking. Under her persuasion, Han Youli finally gave up.

"Why does she always teach our family Yuxiao to teach bad?" he spit out a foul breath, grabbed the skirt in the little woman's hand and left it directly in the trash can next to him. "She always puts her things with you, such as adult books and clothes. Doesn't she have a home? How does Zheng Heng take care of her wife?"

Just now, Mo Beichen, a cold faced devil, suddenly turned into a negative child, as if Han Youli had competed with him for the love of the little woman in front of him.

"Well, clean up and hurry. The children are waiting for us downstairs. What if they don't run around again." she pushed Mo Beichen in front of her and left his surrounding area.

"No more lipstick." he shouted overbearing when he saw her holding lipstick. "You can only apply lipstick and show it to me alone. Otherwise, you apply it once and I kiss it once. Until it's clean."

"You..." she stared back at the guy, her heart full of tangles. Finally, he was in the mood to put on a makeup, but he was not allowed to apply lipstick. There was no finishing touch, which was equal to no makeup.

"Mo Beichen's woman is beautiful enough. It's easy to be coveted when you walk into the street after making up. I can allow you to come back every night and show it to me alone." he put the lipstick in the little woman's hand on the dresser, then hugged her shoulder and took her out of the bedroom.

If she doesn't, she doesn't. anyway, she just wants to be angry with Beichen.

Qin Yuxiao didn't stop Mo Beichen. He went to have dinner with Zhen's father and daughter. He just asked him to send her and the children to the hospital before letting him leave.

Chenqing hotel.

The Zhen family's father and daughter have already arrived and have booked an elegant seat with a screen. Zhen Suqian waved to Mo Beichen when he saw him.

"Beichen, we are here."

Mo Beichen walked towards them and sat in the chair opposite them with the help of the waiter.

"You can serve us hot dishes." Zhen Suqian told the waiter.

"When did Uncle Zhen come back?" Mo Beichen asked politely.

Mo Beichen was very kind and easy-going no matter who he was, as long as he was not an enemy. It won't be like the overbearing president in the movie who likes to ignore people.

The Mohist family has a great cause. Shen yuewan wants Mo Beichen to leave the Research Institute and take over Chenqing group, but he doesn't want to say anything.

If he didn't take over his father's class, he would have been the CEO of Chenqing group. He has stayed in the mall for a long time. He can't be domineering.

With his intelligence and swift and resolute wrist, it must be light and intentional to take over Chenqing group.

"I came back with Su Qian less than a week ago." Zhen Shijie replied with a smile.

"Beichen is coming. I just went to a bathroom. I'm really sorry." Zhen's mother smiled and trotted over with her handbag.

The last thing Mo Beichen wanted to deal with was Zhen Suqian's mother. If he had known this, he would have refused to come to dinner.

"Mom..." Zhen Suqian opened the chair beside her and motioned her to sit down quickly.

"Uncle Zhen seldom asks me out for dinner. I'll treat them today and ask them to bring the specialty of Chenqing hotel." after Mo Beichen said to them, he stared at the waiter behind him.

"No, we've already ordered. It's because I rarely invite you to dinner, so I have to invite you." Zhen Shijie smiled with a kind face, similar to his biological father Mo Zhonghe. "We are all our own people. We don't have to be so outspoken. If your father comes back, we old brothers will have a drink."

"My father may come back in the next few days. I'll ask him to call uncle Zhen at that time."

"Really? But when I left the Research Institute, I called him specially. He said he couldn't leave in a short time and couldn't go back to Longlin city."

"No matter how busy he is, he must come back this time. Not only my father will come back, but also my mother. Because what they worry about most is my marriage. On the 27th of this month, it is my wedding with Yuxiao. What's it like if parents don't come back? My grandmother will scold them miserably."

Mo Beichen didn't circle with them and said it in advance.

Ming people don't talk secretly. Lei'er has published his wedding photos with Qin Yuxiao and P on the Internet, together with the date. Now the network is so developed that it is difficult for the Zhen family to know.

"By the way, this is the wedding invitation I have prepared." Mo Beichen handed the wedding invitation already prepared in his clothes pocket to Zhen Shijie.

His wedding invitation to Qin Yuxiao had not been prepared at all. He just sent Qin Yuxiao and his children to the hospital. He went to the store to buy a wedding invitation and wrote the name of Zhen's family.

"Beichen, are you crazy? Do you really want to marry that woman?" Zhen's mother snatched the wedding invitation from Zhen Shijie's hand, stared at the bride Qin Yuxiao's name and shouted angrily. "How could that woman deserve you and Mohism when she was born? She is just a little doctor.

If you only have a research institute in your family, that level of relationship is even better. She is the daughter of the Xiao Qin family and barely deserves you, but don't forget that your Mohist family also has a transnational Chenqing group.