Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 22
This is the first time for Mo Feibai, and he doesn't know what it means to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Su Weiliang, a rookie, was suffering from a bad health, and being able to get up and run away was already the result of his strong willpower.

Mo Feibai looked at her deeply for a while, "I will be more careful next time."

Su Weiliang's small face was pale, and cold sweat broke out from fright.

She huddled pitifully in the passenger seat, her long dark hair was scattered on her thin back, black and white were distinct, and under the warm light, there was a hint of coquettishness.

His snow-white skin was stained with a layer of peach pollen, his face was flushed, he held his head and dared not raise his head, his frail appearance was very endearing.

Mo Feibai propped his forehead lazily, admired it carefully for a while, and then said hoarsely: "Get used to it."

get used to it...

By implication, this situation will often appear in the future.

Su Weiliang blushed so much that she was going to explode, she raised her eyes and stared at him.

It seemed that the person sitting opposite was not a magnificent beauty, but a wolf, or a pervert/wolf.

Mo Feibai looked at her very vividly, like a little wild cat with white hair and black claws, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, lively and interesting.

He smiled coldly, took out a brand new blanket and threw it over, it hadn't been opened yet.

Su Weiliang opened it and wrapped it around her body. It was warm and soft. It was a good snow velvet blanket. She blinked and asked casually, "Where did you get it?"

Mo Feibai started the car, his voice remained hoarse without changing the cold background: "It's specially prepared for you."

Su Weiliang: "..."

The future is not only dim, it is simply dark.

It takes an hour to go back to the Rose Garden from here.

Mo Feibai looked at the dark night outside the window, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he turned his head to look.

Su Weiliang was lying on his shoulders, her face was slapped, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes were black, her breath moved slightly, and she fell asleep.

If there is any faint fragrance from her body, it enters the tip of her nose, and Mo Feibai's eyes deepen.

She didn't sleep well, her brows were frowning, she was dripping with cold sweat, and she started talking nonsense after a while.

"...Happy face..."

"... Mommy..."

"...Daddy..."

These three sentences were yelled over and over again, trembling, scratching with both hands, big and big tears oozed from the corners of his eyes on his pale face, wet Mo Feibai's shoulders.

Mo Feibai looked at the woman in the nightmare with deep eyes: "Su Huanyan is dead, then who are you?"

　Oh my god, I'm going to write an old article... I want to cry... I forgot the problem, what method does Weiliang use to calm Feibai, put the answer in the comment area, yesterday's one has been drawn out, and we will receive the prize on the weekend. This is a small event Mainly to thank the girls who voted, Qi Ye finished watching Feibai, and for Duo Duo’s article to have a good continuation, everyone has worked hard, thank you for your support for such a long time, come on sweet pet~
　　
　
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