Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1109 He stood up straight and became taller and taller

She squinted her eyes as if she was recalling the shoes, and she probably thought of something. She pointed to the fountain two meters away from the Roman column, and muttered in a low voice, "The shoes are in the pool...can you help me?"

Those pitiful little eyes, like a wronged little girl asking an adult to act like a baby to vent her anger?

Oh, Mo Linfeng was almost sucked in by her innocent little eyes.

He stood up straight and became taller and taller, which made people feel extremely at ease and moved.

He smiled faintly and said, "Oh, I'll pick up your shoes for you, and you will sleep with me. What do you think of this business?"

Xia Zhishui flattened her mouth and cursed drunkenly: "Shameless, my husband will hack you to death if he finds out."

Mo Linfeng's handsome face lowered a little, completely buried in the light and shadow, looking cold and dangerous.

He half-closed his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Well, he will be gone soon."

Xia Zhishui didn't know, so, "What will be gone soon?"

Mo Linfeng paid attention to her, retracted the arms supporting the woman's sides, and took a step back, keeping a distance of half a meter between them.

When he withdrew like this, Xia Zhishui's breathing became easier.

Mo Linfeng raised the bright and resplendent doorway of Shangxiangfang, and a flirtatious man walked in.

Well, to say that he is flirtatious, the main reason is that he is wearing pink and willow green, and the color is outstanding, and his demeanor is even more flamboyant.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Are you coming with me to smoke 520, or are you waiting for that bitch to send you back here?"

Xia Zhishui trembled all over when she heard 520, excitedly wanting to smoke, "I want to smoke, but I don't want to smoke with you."

The way she talks is still pouted, and the pink color is as attractive as honey/peach.

Mo Linfeng suppressed the urge to kiss her, looked away, and said, "It's up to you."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

But the woman behind him grabbed the corner of the windbreaker, couldn't help frowning and turned to look at her.

The woman didn't know what stimulated her, she looked like she was about to cry, the tears in her eyes seemed to roll down at any moment, she was so pitiful.

Mo Linfeng frowned his thick sword eyebrows, the beautiful eyebrows were captivating even if they were fixed, "Why are you crying?"

Xia Zhishui curled her lips, "Don't worry about me, cry if you want."

Mo Linfeng: "..."

Well, apparently he was meddling.

He still has something to do, and meeting her unexpectedly here did waste a lot of time.

Mo Linfeng turned around and raised his foot to leave.

The sharp eyes are cold and white, and the round buttocks are bouncing around, blocking his way.

He raised his orchid fingers, the smell of powder on his body was like that of a few girls who came out of a brothel, it was so pungent.

Mo Linfeng backed away dissatisfied, and said coldly with disgust: "What's the matter, tell me."

Leng Mobai likes this kind of domineering and indifferent man, with strong male hormones erupting all over his body, and when he smells it, his eyes are full of blooming peach hearts.

Of course, Leng Mobai didn't have the guts to eat Mo Linfeng's tofu.

He had an embarrassing smile on his face, and said coquettishly: "Don't be so serious, just seeing Mr. Mo appearing in Shangxiangfang, I suddenly feel that this place is full of splendor. You have drunk it You just came out, and you still haven’t had a drink?”

Mo Linfeng was too lazy to talk to him, and glanced at the woman who was leaning on the Roman pillar and sitting on the ground with her head tilted at some point, and then glanced lightly at the lady's bag in Leng Mobai's hand.

(End of this chapter)