Mr. President, don't be cute!

Chapter 446 My Woman, Touch It, Die! 4
He raised his foot and walked slowly, trying not to disturb her, nor did he want to disturb her.

However, what he didn't know was that Mo Xi had already discovered him.

But she still acted as if she didn't see him, when Ye Muan approached, Mo Xi suddenly got up, rushed over and hugged him, this time, Ye Muan was frightened, and quickly hugged him.

Mo Xi giggled happily, staring at him with bright eyes, which were full of smiles.

She looked at him with a sweet smile: "I'm back."

"Ah."

"Think I didn't?"

"Ah."

"I miss you."

"Ah."

San Lian um, Mo Xi was dissatisfied, she couldn't stop hitting him: "I'm so proactive, you're the only one eh?"

Her eyes widened in surprise, apparently in disbelief.

Seeing her like this, Ye Muan couldn't help smiling.

"Otherwise, what should I say?"

"You should say, baby, I miss you, thank you for thinking of me too, I will miss you more than you miss me, poof—"

As he talked, Mo Xi couldn't control himself, it was just too nasty.

Ye Muan scratched her nose: "Fool, why are you suddenly so nasty?"

"Well, I'm writing a novel, looking for inspiration!"

Seeing Mo Xi's seriousness and eyes shining, the corners of Ye Mu'an's mouth raised uncontrollably. It can be seen that Mo Xi really likes to write novels, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

"Looking for inspiration? Look for me, don't you write romance? Just look for me, all kinds of postures will definitely give you inspiration."

Ye Muan leaned closer to her ear, and threw out such a sentence.

Mo Xi: "..."

She understood what it meant at the first time, and couldn't help but leaned over to hit him, her face was so red that she didn't look like it: "What are you talking about?!"

She doesn't want to find inspiration for various poses, okay? !
That kind of thing, ahem...

If you read a lot of novels, you will write them naturally, okay?

There is no need for his help.

Ye Muan pursed his lips, and looked straight at her: "You really don't need my help?"

Mo Xi snorted: "Of course not!"

Ask him for help, the sky will collapse!

No, he took advantage of all her advantages!

She doesn't want it.

Ye Muan nodded: "Okay, if you don't want it, then you don't want it."

He walked over to see what she wrote, but Mo Xi closed the notebook.

Ye Muan couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What, what are you writing about X-rated again?"

Hearing this, Mo Xi coughed lightly twice, his eyes dodged: "Then what, I'm your wife anyway, and you miss me that much?"

She stared at him, and if he dared to nod and say yes, she would kill him!
Ye Muan moved closer to her, looked into her eyes, but didn't speak.

But it was this appearance that drove Mo Xi crazy!

"Ye Muan!!!"

"What's wrong? I didn't say anything."

There was a smile in his voice, just looking at the irritable Mo Xi in front of him, his eyes were full of doting, and he was about to run out.

Mo Xi couldn't help poking his chest: "You didn't say anything, but with your appearance, it's obvious that you said everything!"

"Oh? So, my wife still has supernatural powers, so you can tell what I'm thinking now? Then look again, what do I want to do?"

He suddenly moved closer to her, looking straight at her, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Mo Xi's heart beat violently in an instant.

(End of this chapter)