Unstoppable old love, Mr. Lei's baby bride

Chapter 138

Long Haotian was standing by the dining table with his shirt sleeves rolled up, holding a bowl in his left hand and a rice spoon in his right, and was filling the bowl with rice from the rice pot on the side.

At this moment, such a simple and ordinary action made Bai Mo a little fascinated.

"What are you looking at?"

Putting the rice bowl in front of her, Long Haotian raised his eyes to look at her, his face was stern, but those deep eyes showed traces of pampering.

What Master Long likes the most is that the little girl looks at him with silly eyes full of love and infinite admiration...

that feeling...

Very satisfied!
It's not the first time to be caught peeping. Anyway, every time peeping will be caught, and Bai Mo's face will become thicker and thicker with more and more times of being caught.

So, at this moment, Bai Mo's face was neither red nor heartbeat, and he cheekily said with a giggle, "Look at you."

"anthomaniac."

Long Haotian glanced at her, the corners of his sexy lips pulled slightly, then he withdrew his gaze and sat down opposite her.

What a woman, especially a little woman like Bai Mo, loves to hear most is when the man she loves the most tells her something like "Idiot, fool, fool, nympho..." Class words.

The effect of saying this kind of words is even more exciting to her than saying "I love you" ten times in her ear.

After dinner, the two went to the beach, stepping on the soft fine sand under their feet, Baimo was so excited, he simply took off his shoes, enjoying the romance and style of the beach at sunset and beach in the evening.

"Long Haotian..."

She took his arm and looked up at him.

"Ah."

He looked down at her with tender eyes.

Although Bai Mo knew deeply that at this moment, such a beautiful moment, there were some things she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help it, "The houses here are very expensive."

She intentionally half-spoken, she knew he would definitely understand, who knows...

"so?"

The black eyes narrowed slightly, and most of the warmth dissipated, replaced by a touch of displeasure.

When Bai Mo saw it, his heart suffocated, "I'm just worried..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Long Haotian's cold questioning, "What are you worried about? Worried that one day I won't be here, and you will be a widow?"

My heart ached inexplicably, and then I pulled out the hand holding his arm, and then turned around, wanting to leave.

Her arms were grabbed, and she was hit hard, and she fell into his chest. Immediately, after a whirl, she was picked up horizontally and strode towards the small building.

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Mo glared at him, every time he made him angry, his punishment was to punish her fiercely on the bed.

It seems that this time is no exception.

Long Haotian didn't look at her either, his face was gloomy, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant aura.

After entering the house, she went directly to the bedroom, as she guessed, Bai Mo was firmly pressed on the bed by Long Haotian, unable to move.

He looked at her coldly, and she also stared at him fiercely. The temperature in the bedroom dropped below zero in an instant, making it terribly cold.

There is a kind of person who is born with a strong aura, even if he does nothing but just looks at you, you will have a strong urge to escape instantly.

Long Haotian is such a person, and at this moment, Bai Mo, under his cold gaze, already has a strong urge to throw away his helmet and armor.

Just when she was about to open her mouth to break the frozen atmosphere, Long Haotian suddenly spoke in a cold and deep voice, "As my wife, you also have the right to know all my financial sources."

"Uh……"

The sudden change in the deadlocked situation and the development in a good direction was beyond Bai Mo's surprise.

Long Haotian glanced at her, then turned over from her, and sat on the side sofa, with his slender legs crossed casually, one arm resting on the armrest of the sofa, and the other on his knee, in a posture Casually reveals the leisure of home, still cold, but a little more charming and elegant.

Bai Mo also quickly sat up from the bed, instead of getting out of bed, she sat on the bed with her knees hugged, looked at the man beside her, and waited for him to speak.

Long Haotian glanced at her, and then said, "In the first year after graduating from university and going abroad, by chance, I met an elderly couple in Chinatown. They had no children. They opened a cheongsam shop in Chinatown. They sold Chinese classic embroidered cheongsam; they have been looking for sellers, many foreigners wanted to buy, but were rejected, until they met me, they begged me to buy, and used the lowest price.”

"Why are they selling it?"

Bai Mo asked curiously.

"Return to the roots."

"Indeed." Bai Mo nodded, "Everyone, when they are old, will long to return to the place where they were born; for those who cannot return, even if they pass away, their souls will be restless after all."

"You know a lot."

Long Haotian glanced at her with a playful tone.

Bai Mo's ears felt hot when he said it, "The most basic truth, even a three-year-old child understands, don't you understand?"

"Smart teeth."

"Thank you for the compliment." Bai Mo giggled and asked hastily, "What happened later."

"What later?"

"What happened after you bought that shop?"

"made money!"

"How much?" Bai Mo's eyes began to glow green, shining brightly.

Long Haotian looked at her, and only after a while did he throw out two words, "Guess!"

"..." Bai Mo was speechless.

However, Bai Mo was still secretly delighted in his heart, could it be that God loves her too much?
It's fine to send her such a perfect local tyrant; who knows, suddenly, the local tyrant became a local tyrant, and upgraded.

God, is she rich now?

"What are you kidding about?"

At some point, Long Haotian walked up to her, stood beside the bed, lowered his head, and stared at her closely with a pair of black eyes.

"I'm happy." Bai Mo jumped up from the bed, stretched out his arms and hooked Long Haotian's neck, and hung his whole body up, like a little monkey.

His eyes fell on his cold and hard side profile, he put his lips together, kissed him vigorously, and then said happily, "Long Haotian, is the cheongsam good-looking? Can you give me one?"

Long Haotian looked at her, from head to toe, those two lines of sight were like two searchlights. After looking at her whole body for a while, he curled his lips and said regretfully, "You are not suitable."

"Why am I not suitable?"

Bai Mo pouted, very unhappy.

"The breasts are not big, the buttocks are not turned up, the waist is not thin, and the legs are as long as lettuce. You wear a cheongsam? I think it's better to save it. Don't be ashamed. Things without aesthetic feeling are disgusting." .”

Have you ever met someone with a bad mouth?
Have you ever met a man with a vicious mouth?

Have you ever met a handsome man with a vicious mouth?
At this moment, Bai Mo, besides being gasped for breath, was directly seized by the anger.

Long Haotian looked at her so angry that his small face was pouting, his mouth was pouting, his big eyes were staring round, and the fire that spewed out from inside wished he could be burned to death.

Reach out and pinch her pouting cheek, "Hey, let's stop making trouble, go take a shower and go to bed, huh?"

"Your sister's!"

With a kick, Master Long easily dodges, and stands aside with an evil smile, "I don't have a sister."

"Your sister's!"

Bai Mo was short of breath, and some words were indiscriminate.

"Call whatever you want, I don't want to see her anyway."

As Long Haotian said, taking advantage of Baimo's distraction, he stretched out his long arm, swung it, and carried it directly on his shoulder, ignoring her struggle and resistance, and carried it directly into the bathroom.

A moment later, the following dialogue came from the bathroom with the door ajar:
Bai Mo, "Stop, stop, I will take off my clothes myself, so I won't bother you, thank you."

Long Haotian, "If you have that strength, it's better to keep it for a while, and it's better for me to help you."

Bai Mo said, "Long Haotian, you dare to try."

Long Haotian, "Just try it."

Bai Mo, "Ah, smelly man, where are you touching?"

Long Haotian's tone was very calm and steady, without any strangeness, "Touch it if you want, why, don't you like it?"

Bai Mo, "Smelly rascal!"

"Well, good~"

Silent, spreading, is the love in the room.

When he woke up early the next morning, Long Haotian was gone, and there was a note on the bedside table, with only one sentence on it, "Come back before ten o'clock, wait for me."

Bai Mo picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was almost nine o'clock, and then he got up and washed briefly before leaving the room.

Feeling a little hungry, Bai Mo ordered some noodles, after eating, he felt very comfortable.

Seeing that there was still some time, she opened the house and walked out. Standing in the middle of the yard, she took a deep breath. The smell of the ocean mixed with the fragrance of flowers was so refreshing.

His eyes swept over every corner of the small courtyard, and finally stopped on the swing, so he walked over slowly, then sat on it lightly, and swayed slowly and gently.

The sun was not hot at nine o'clock in the morning, and strands of it fell from the dense cherry leaves and landed on her body. The beautiful feeling made her unable to help but raise the corners of her lips, feeling very happy.

Thinking that she would live here with him and Roubaoer in the future, Bai Mo felt that every cell in his body was filled with happiness.

Hope to live happily ever after.

Long Haotian got out of the car, opened the door and entered, and what he saw was such a beautiful picture.

A woman in a light-yellow dress is sitting on a swing, swinging gently. When she is swinging, the light-yellow skirt is slightly raised, like a butterfly spreading its wings; her fair and pretty face is slightly raised , with a slight smile in the watery eyes, and the long and dense eyelashes trembling slightly, like a handful of small brushes, brushing the tip of a person's heart, making the heart tremble with it;

Turning the direction, Long Haotian strode towards the swing frame.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bai Mo immediately withdrew his gaze from looking elsewhere, turned his head to look, then smiled sweetly, got off the swing frame, and greeted him, "You're back."

Long Haotian didn't say anything, he directly pressed her into his arms, and put his mouth on her...

After a long time, he let go of her who was about to suffocate, looked at her little flushed face, and lightly curled his lips, "It deserves it."

"What's wrong with me?"

While panting for breath, Bai Mo asked in frustration.

"Who made you giggle all right?"

That smirk was fine, it still made his heart itch, and he couldn't control that longing at all...

Bai Mo was stunned by his words for half a second, but soon understood, and then smiled shyly, "If smirking is a crime, I'm willing to add to the crime."

When Long Haotian heard this, his brows twitched, "You little idiot."

"You little rascal."

"I am small?"

Gritting his teeth, Master Long grabbed her thin arm and walked towards the house.

Bai Mo was startled, and immediately changed his words,
"Big, big rogue."

"Well, good."

Baimo, "..."

(End of this chapter)