President Hunting Love is too fierce

"I'm jealous of him. He has owned you for seven years, but the time we spend together is not even one-tenth of his time. Can I not be jealous, this brat, who dares to hinder me, does not know how to live or die."

Ye Chuqing's heart trembled, and she immediately held his hand, moving, "Feng Ya, we still have a lifetime."

"Not enough, I want to be with you all the time without being disturbed by anyone." Mo Fengya said domineeringly.

"Especially that brat, I really want to throw him to Java, and he will stick to you all day long, it makes me angry."

Ye Chuqing laughed: "You two, father and son, have the same temperament. His bad personality is not inherited from you. He pretends to be gentle on the surface, but is cunning and insidious inside." [

Mo Fengya immediately stared at him like a warning.

"I'm different from that kid. I'm not bad. I'm the best and the best, better than him."

Seeing his haughty face, Ye Chuqing became even more amused. She didn't expect this person to have such a childish side.

I really carried it with my son.

"Xiao Jiu has such a mischievous temper. He doesn't like men pursuing me very much. You just met him. He must not be able to accept you so quickly. You are a father, so don't make arrangements with him, okay?"

The relationship between their father and son has to be reconciled slowly.

Mo Fengya leaned over, with a fox-like cunning in his eyes, he bit her cherry lips, his breath was hot, and his eyes were so seductive that it made one's heart tremble.

"It's fine to not care about it, the condition...you have to make it up to me." Mo Fengya's voice was hoarse and soft, filled with deep love and darkness.

Ye Chuqing blushed all of a sudden, she hurriedly pushed him away and stared.

"Don't you have a headache?"

The headache is still so exciting, this man is real.

"I won't have a headache when I see you, my wife, you smell so good." Mo Fengya leaned over and kissed her gently.

Taking the opportunity to play tricks again, he maliciously teased her.

"The body seems to be better than before, here and here are fuller, let me verify."

Mo Fengya's voice became hoarse and low-key, and he whispered in her ear >

Ye Chuqing gritted her teeth in embarrassment, pushed him complainingly, and hurriedly looked around.

"Stop making trouble, this is a boat after all, what if someone breaks in? It's embarrassing."

Mo Fengya raised his eyebrows: "No one dares to break in. As for that little devil, Purgatory and Feiying will take good care of him."