The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chu Yao didn't respond enthusiastically. She was still teasing him, regardless of life or death.

Mo Tingshen picked her up and put her on the bed.

The kiss broke suddenly.

He put one hand on her side, forcing some distance between her.

"I'll leave for a while, an hour at most. I'll come back as soon as possible. You wait for me."

Chu Yao played with his ears and asked casually: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to Qiao's house."

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Then I'll go together."

"Just stay here and stop being a monster."

Could she not know how much impact she would have on the Qiao family if she showed up at the Qiao family? She did it on purpose.

Mo Ting grabbed her hand deeply and kissed the back of it restrainedly, "Soon, wait for me to come back."

"I don't want it." Chu arched his waist and tilted his head on the pillow, "I feel something in my body. You lit the fire and you didn't use it yourself. You asked me to wait for an hour. You didn't do that. If you Now that I’m gone, believe it or not, I’ll turn around and call a little duck to wait on me.”

"I believe it," he said firmly, "but you don't dare."

Chu Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Men, aren't they all the same when the lights are turned off? You can fall in love with anyone. Just put down the anger in me and then give me some money to send you away. At the worst, I'll clean up before you come back."

Mo Ting frowned deeply, lowered his head and kissed her so hard that he wished he could swallow her up.

Knowing that she wouldn't be the same thing, but he couldn't bear to hear her say these irritating words.

Chu Yao was really bad. He wanted to get away but she didn't give him a chance. His hands were wrapped around each other like water snakes. Mo Tingshen almost fell. He suddenly turned his head and Chu Yao kissed him on the face by mistake. He was not satisfied. The hum.

With her charming little voice, he went crazy at that time.

I had to swallow several times.

"It's time for me to go," he patted her arm. "Play by yourself for a while. Don't be so persistent. If you keep pestering me, I really won't be able to leave."

Mo Ting put down the hand that held her deeply, stuffed it into the quilt, lifted the quilt up, and tucked it under her chin.

After thinking about it, he didn't close the bedroom door after all, and looked back at her, "Don't fall asleep."

Chu Yao felt depressed for a moment before he reacted.

How about the profoundness of Chinese characters? What a serious three words, but when he said them at this time, there were hints of that aspect.

Mo Tingshen took a taxi. He was too drunk to drive. When he got in the car, he called Lin Shu and asked him to bring the things he found about the Qiao family.

Lin Shu just got home, took off his clothes, and put them on again with tears streaming down his face, and his stomach full of curses.

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

Father Qiao received a call from Mo Tingshen and woke his wife up. They noticed the time and it was already eleven o'clock in the night.

"Come now, what can happen?"

Mother Qiao responded quickly, "We are getting married tomorrow. He remembered something important at this time and came to see us specially. This is enough to show that we take him seriously. Since he is here, let's meet him. We will be a family soon. Your airs Take it once and be nice to your son-in-law."

"When did I turn my back on him? There are only a few upstarts in Rongcheng. If I hadn't coaxed Mo Li back then and frequently tested my words, I would have settled on Mo Tingshen. With the current situation of our Qiao family, , there is absolutely no way to catch up with him.”

Father Qiao was already getting dressed when he spoke, "Get up too, just clean up briefly, don't dress up." (End of Chapter)