The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 377
She looked down, and as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, her shoulders felt warm, and a suit was draped over her body, instantly resisting the cold autumn wind.

Looking back, Mo Yuchi was wearing a thin shirt and black stiff trousers, which made his shoulders wider and his waist narrower, and his figure was very graceful.

He glanced at Tang Yimo, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

There was no sign of this movement, Tang Yimo stepped aside vigilantly.

In the next second, he took out the car keys from the pocket of his suit jacket, shaking his bony knuckles, without opening his mouth, but silently laughed at her overly exaggerated reaction.

Tang Yimo, "..."

Glaring at him secretly, when she got into the car, she turned her head to the window and closed her eyes.

At first it was just pretending, but after a while, it really fell asleep.

Rolls-Royce drove by at night, leaving behind a brilliant shadow, rolled up three or two fallen leaves, and soon disappeared.

Tang Yimo fell into a drowsy sleep and had several nightmares.

The dream was full of strange things, like an invisible deep cage, firmly controlling her.

Until the faint sound in her ears, she took a sudden breath and opened her eyes suddenly.

The wind blows the curtains and raises a corner, and the warm smell of the sun is in the breath, and the floating dust is flying in the sun, like a golden powder sprinkled.

This scene temporarily repelled the tragedy in the dream, and Tang Yimo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ma'am?" The worried voice sounded again.

Tang Yimo looked over, only to find that the door was wide open, and Uncle Ding and Diandian were watching her by the bed.

She blinked, a little inexplicably, and subconsciously wanted to get up.

As soon as she moved to the side of the bed, she suddenly felt a mass of warmth in her hands. She was startled, and suddenly turned her eyes to look——

A short distance away, Mo Yuchi was sleeping beside her, lying on her side, propping her chin with one hand, looking over with a playful smile in her eyes.

Tang Yimo, "!!!"

She almost cried out.

After a while, she found her voice, "Why are you here?!!"

Mo Yuchi raised his eyebrows, seemingly innocent, "Sister-in-law, this is my room."

what?
"Then why am I here?!"

Tang Yimo's pupils shrank, thinking of something, he quickly looked down.

The clothes were crumpled and stuck to her body, mixed with sticky and dried sweat, it was uncomfortable to stick to her side, but she was relieved.

It's okay, it's still there.

She patted her chest, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Uncle Ding and Diandian staring at her non-stop.

In the Mo family's manor, she was an eldest young mistress, waking up on the bed of the second young master...

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She rolled her eyes, and immediately looked at Mo Yuchi, her eyes were a bit dazed and helpless, "Second Young Master, I just fell asleep accidentally, why did you bring me to your room? But thank you anyway , next time you just take a few more steps and send me to your own room."

The pot that should be shaken still needs to be shaken, after Tang Yimo finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave first, but her hand was caught tightly by something.

At the same time, Mo Yuchi's voice sounded leisurely, "If it wasn't for my sister-in-law begging to sleep with me, how could I be soft-hearted for a while, and now in this situation, sister-in-law is going to turn her face and deny anyone?"

What he said was extremely innocent, and even a little bit sad.

Tang Yimo turned his head and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

The person he begged to be with him, was she?

What the hell, she just fell asleep, and she didn't lose her mind!

But soon, when she saw the hands of the two tightly tied together by a silk scarf, she was also dumbfounded and couldn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)