CEO, Where Are You Looking At!

Seeing that he really did such a * * thing to himself, Mo Qing wanted to cry without tears. His fame was ruined on him. However, he could only take back his hand and cover his little face. He looked like he had no face to see people: "it's me... It's me..."

The eldest husband can bend and stretch. Now he is controlled by Ye Beichen and can only be soft, but what she doesn't know is that the more she looks like this, the higher his interest in teasing her.

Ye Beichen let go, turned to pick up her chin, bent over and kissed her lips.

The outline of Mo Qing's lip flap is carefully depicted. He closes his eyes, like tasting sweet candy. She knows that the resistance is invalid. She can only accept it passively. She just hopes that the man in front of her will not mess around

He kissed Mo Qing again and again. After a while, he let her go. He saw that her lips were red and swollen, but he was very satisfied with the result.

At night, when she entered her room this time, a man had been sitting on the bedroom sofa for a long time. He looked at him angrily: "this is my bedroom!"

"This is my home."

Without raising her head, what he said made her speechless. After holding it for a long time, she saw Mo Qing turning and leaving.

He got up and came to her in two steps. Yebeichen gently picked his eyebrows: "where are you going?"

Mo Qing reached out and pushed him aside. She hummed, "go where there is no you."

With that, she was about to walk past her. Yebeichen fished her and pulled her back. What she looked up was still the smiling face: "be good, be obedient, or you will suffer later."

After listening to him, Mo Qing didn't know how to answer. Then she thought that they were all safe last night. She wasn't so afraid, so she turned to the big * * side.

Then he wrapped himself into a huge caterpillar under the eyelids of yebeichen, revealing only a small head: "then you sleep on the sofa."

Of course, I won't listen to her. Yebeichen came to her and sat down with a bottle of good red wine in his hand. He said with a smile: "it's boring to sleep like this. Why don't we have some wine? What do you say?"

When I mentioned this, I would think of my embarrassment two years ago. I got out of the quilt hard: "night! North! Chen! You did it on purpose! "

Seeing that Mo Qing was trampled on his painful foot, he smiled and changed to a serious look: "twice your mind is not very sober, and your experience must not be in place. As a husband..."

"Get out!"

Blushing, she grabbed one side of the pillow and smashed it hard at Ye Beichen's handsome face, which attracted his laughter.

When Mo Qing woke up the next day, there was no one around him. Thinking that he might go to the company, he went downstairs after washing alone.

To her surprise, someone had been waiting for her in the living room for a long time. They didn't know each other.

Mo Qing grabbed her hair. A pair of Xiu eyebrows were wrinkled together. She looked at the aunt standing on the other side and said, "Aunt Li, who are they?"

When her name was mentioned, Aunt Li also looked innocent. She wiped her hands on her apron and said, "they say it's Mr. Ye's mother and fiancee. I can't stop them if they have to come in..."

Mo Qing heard Aunt Li's words and looked at them. She just drove away an old man yesterday and came to me today. Is it over yet

"Oh, and then?"

Mo Qing said it to them. Su Yuling didn't look good, but taking into account her identity, she just snorted: "Mo Qing, you little girl is brave enough to * * Beichen..."

Calling Ye Beichen was so kind that Mo Qing couldn't help feeling cold. If she remembered correctly, he once told himself that his relationship with them was not very harmonious. Now he feels disgusted to hear her call him that

Su Yuling didn't notice the difference of Mo Qing. She always regarded herself as noble. After saying this, she didn't even look at her.

Mo Qing didn't care much about her attitude. She went down the second floor to the living room and looked at them with a smile: "then?"

Again, Su Yuling stared at her with beautiful eyes: "you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like. Do you deserve our night home? If you're funny, get out of here. I don't want to see you. "

Mo Qing was still high above them. She sat opposite them, but her eyes turned from Su Yuling to Zhou Yingxin: "what about you? What are you doing here? "

Hearing her question, Zhou Yingxin looked a little embarrassed. After looking at Su Yuling, she looked at Mo Qing: "that... I'm Beichen's fiancee... I heard that Miss Mo has been disturbing Beichen, so I wanted to have a look..."

Zhou Yingxin's tone is gentle. She looks sweet. She sits and stands like a qualified daughter.

But Zhou Yingxin's appearance, in Mo Qing's view, is a disguise. At a glance, you can see what kind of person the woman in front of you is. He said, "what's the matter with his fiancee? I'm the one who can live here."

Put aside the image of a good girl in front of the crowd, Mo Qing's words are becoming more and more insidious. Zhou Yingxin choked on her words and scratched a fierce look in her eyes, but it's not easy to attack. She can only look at Su Yuling.

Zhou Yingxin made a reassuring expression. Su Yuling looked at Mo Qing again with a straight face: "Yingxin already has Beichen's child. You are just a toy for Beichen. After playing, you will be thrown away. If you leave now, I will give you a consolation fund to spend the rest of your life smartly."

After hearing her words, Mo Qing's eyes flashed an inexplicable light. Did she really have the child of yebeichen?

Mo Qing came to Zhou Yingxin and looked at her up and down. She was uncomfortable.

"Aunt... I have children. Beichen won't let me talk about it..."

Zhou Yingxin subconsciously leaned against Su Yuling. It seemed that she would have a sense of security around her.

Mo Qing ignored them so much and smiled brightly. She sat down next to Zhou Yingxin and took her arm: "Miss Zhou really has his child? That's really gratifying. I'm happy. I've even figured out the child's name. How about calling it a nightpot. "

As soon as this remark came out, I immediately saw that their faces were black for several degrees, especially Zhou Yingxin. Her complexion was distorted and she had to pretend to be a lady. What's more, she looked strange.

Zhou Yingxin scolded Mo Qing thousands of times, but changed an aggrieved face: "how can miss Mo speak so rudely..."

Mo Qing felt sick when she saw their green tea * *. She stretched out her hand to put it on her shoulder, but she raised her hand and knocked it off.