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

"what?"

"It's pure and clear," Chu Yao blew into his ear: "Mr. Mo."

He laughed without restraint: "If you are like this, where can I go with a pure heart?"

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked down at himself. What she was wearing was a little inappropriate, but she really didn't seduce him deliberately. How could the words have another meaning when they came into his mouth.

"It's not about being pure of heart and having few desires, it's about being pure and innocent."

Chu Yao corrected him.

Mo Ting was very cooperative and nodded perfunctorily.

Then he lifted her chin and kissed her. During the breather, a sentence slipped out of his mouth: "I really can't be pure."

Chu Yao: "..."

It's not like I have empty ears to this extent.

A night of chaos.

Chu Yao ran away early in the morning. She had just finished washing and didn't dare to turn on the light. The dog sneakily went into the closet and pulled out a set of clothes. He just put it on and walked out quietly.

He lowered his head and ran into the man's arms.

She was stunned for a moment, then she stood upright. Her eyes had already adapted to the thin light, and she could even clearly see Mo Ting's face, which was darker than the sky.

"Good morning, brother."

Mo Tingshen took a step back and stood, folding his arms, "Where do you want to run?"

"I'm not running away. I'm going to shoot a movie. I'm very busy. I don't have time all day. How about you go shopping by yourself? There's really nothing to do. How about you go back to Rongcheng?"

"When will you move back to Rongcheng?"

"What?" Chu Yao's eyes twitched.

"You ran to the capital to avoid me. I had no position before, but not now."

Chu Yao's eyes flickered and he pretended to be dumbfounded: "It's convenient for me to film. I just bought a house here. I can go back to Rongcheng anytime I want."

Mo Tingshen didn't have the patience, so he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head to look for her eyes. However, Chu Yao was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at him, so he held her face and insisted. Let her look up.

"I said, things are different now, you try to pretend to be stupid again."       "Brother..."

Her lifelong acting skills suddenly had no use for her.

"I bought the house as soon as I bought it. You can live there while filming in Beijing. After filming, come back to Rongcheng. It doesn't matter if you don't want to live with me. Anyway, I bought several units for you in every real estate in Rongcheng. Where do you want to live? All is OK.”

She was surprised: "Why am I so rich?"

Mo Ting frowned deeply: "Change the topic?"

"..."

"I won't beat around the bush with you. I've slept with you twice and our relationship won't be the same as before. You have to get used to marrying me and dating, or you can get the certificate right away if you want."

"No, I don't want to."

Mo Tingshen didn't finish his words before she intercepted him.

The wrinkles between his brows deepened, "You were on my household register before. Change your identity and I'll go through the formalities. How I loved you before will be doted on you even more in the future. Hidden marriage is also fine."

Chu Yao's heart skipped a beat and she was stunned for a moment. Then she looked up. Her vision suddenly blurred. She broke away from his hand and touched the switch on the wall.

The light came on and she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

There was a warm and soft touch on my forehead.

Mo Tingshen covered her with his hands, almost subconsciously.

Chu Yao's heart was filled with tears, and she asked, "Mo Tingshen, don't you even have dignity?"

"It depends on the situation. I haven't been in front of you."

"Are you willing to get married in secret?"

"Yes."

Chu Yao blinked, feeling very sour, "Why, why am I worth it?"

"Are you going to marry or not?" he asked.

Chu Yao was unconvinced. There was always a feeling that she was fixating on the details, but he wanted to focus on the process. (End of chapter)