CEO, Where Are You Looking At!

The little face burst red in an instant. She bit her lower lip and wanted to take off his big hand: "I... know..."

It seems that he is not satisfied with her answer. Ye Beichen smiled low and opened his mouth again: "then tell me who you are now."

Just know to find a chance to * * yourself. Mo Qing gnashes her teeth, but there is no way to take him. This man is her natural nemesis!

"I'm my own!"

Just after saying this, he heard the sound of zipper. The man shamelessly opened the zipper on his skirt!

Really want to cry without tears, Mo Qing grabbed the clothes on her chest with her hands around her chest, quickly changed her mouth and said, "I'm yours."

Then he was kissed by Ye Beichen and let her go.

He left coldly. Mo Qing subconsciously grabbed his clothes, turned and stared at him, and stretched out his feet to kick the position between his legs.

I had expected that she would do this. Yebeichen grabbed her ankle and took a step forward. Her back was stuck to the mirror again. He grabbed her ankle and put it on his waist. This time, they faced each other and looked at his smiling appearance: "Qingqing can't wait. Do I want to cooperate well?"

With that, she let go of the hand holding her ankle and stroked her thigh. The feeling of crispy itching made her blush appear again.

Taking advantage of her so much and not letting her kick her out of anger, Mo Qing beat him on the shoulder: "if you have the ability, you will let go of me and bully me a weak woman all day."

Ye Beichen completely ignored her words. His other free hand picked up her chin and leaned over to kiss her.

The strength of the struggle weakened. Now she can only passively accept his enthusiasm. Finally, someone broke in and interrupted Ye Beichen's next action.

Leaving him was like rebirth. Mo Qing took her dress and hid away from him. She knew she couldn't catch her this time. He didn't say anything and left here calmly.

Mo Qing put on her original clothes in a panic, calmed her mood and went out.

Just out, I was told that yebeichen had something urgent to leave first and asked her to wait for him here for a while.

There is no car and she doesn't know the way back. Now she can only obediently sit in place and wait for him to come back.

Boring reading books, Mo Qing supported her head with one hand, looking sleepy.

It had been waiting for him for an hour. Yebeichen still didn't come back. Seeing that the store was very large, he got up and walked around.

The light in the store is golden yellow, which is the type of corridor. There are dolls wearing all kinds of wedding dresses on both sides. Most of the styles are extravagant. Some even set all kinds of gemstones and diamonds on them, reflecting the light and dazzling.

Walking and stopping all the way, at an intersection, I saw several shop assistants standing around a person. The woman in the middle was like a high princess, enjoying the posture in the mirror.

Mo Qing is going to walk over and look at the time. She turns around to leave.

She wanted to go, but it didn't mean that the man let her go. Zhou Yingxin Yu Guang saw Mo Qing passing by. With a little disdain in her eyes, she said loudly, "isn't this Miss Mo? It's a coincidence to meet you here. "

Others have called their own names. Mo Qing can't pretend that she didn't see anything. She stopped and turned to look at her with a bright smile: "yes, I didn't want to come here to try a wedding dress. It's really surprising..."

Zhou Yingxin stepped on high-heeled shoes. She strode to her in an exaggerated wedding dress and looked at her with a light hum: "Miss Mo, have you figured it out? Are you going to marry Yunjing? "

What I dislike most is this kind of person who thinks he is superior to others. Mo Qing looks at her and asks, "who is Miss Zhou going to marry when she comes to try on her wedding dress? It can't be yebeichen... "

Without taboo, Mo Qing's mouth is becoming more and more curved. This woman is really naive. Not to mention that ye Beichen can't see her, even she can't see her. She still fantasizes about marrying him all day.

Hearing Mo Qing's question, Zhou Yingxin snorted: "of course, my marriage agreement with Beichen is one and a half months later. I hope to see you at the wedding site."

She couldn't help but give her a white eye. Mo Qing put her hands around her chest and looked at her funny: "don't you know that yebeichen and I will get married next month?"

Qingqing's faint words reached Zhou Yingxin's ears and stunned her. She frowned and didn't believe it: "it's impossible."

Think about it. It's normal that Zhou Yingxin didn't get the news soon after it was announced. Mo Qing shrugged and didn't want to argue too much with her: "I don't know, forget it. I have something else to do, so I won't quarrel with you here."

Mo Qing turned and was about to leave. Zhou Yingxin saw this and stepped forward to block her way: "if you don't make it clear today, you don't want to go."

I had expected this woman to be very difficult. Mo Qing didn't want to go up to say hello to her at the beginning. Now she really sticks to herself again, and her face is a little impatient: "my words have been said very clearly. If you don't hear clearly, you can ask the people around you, and I'm sure they can understand what I said."

Deliberately biting the word "human words", the indirect irony made Zhou Yingxin clench her fist and stare at her fiercely: "I have children with Beichen. You want to break us up!"

Zhou Yingxin took the child to press Mo Qing again. She was speechless. She didn't believe that yebeichen would take a fancy to this woman and roll * * orders with this woman.

However, Mo Qing is not too cold to Ye Beichen. If he hadn't let her go, it is estimated that by now she has left Z country and wandered around the world.

Mo Qing waved her hand and said, "OK, OK, you have yebeichen's child, whose name is nightpot. I already knew this a few days ago. I didn't forget it. I don't need you to remind me again. If you really want to marry him, I have no opinion. Go to him myself."

After that, Mo Qing turned around and was about to leave. On the contrary, Zhou Yingxin still held out her hand to grab her shoulder, but she grabbed her wrist in advance and fell over her shoulder, which threw her to the ground.

Zhou Yingxin has never been treated like this. Zhou Yingxin's head was a little misty. When she raised her eyes, she saw Mo Qing strode past her.

Zhou Yingxin wouldn't let her go so easily when she made herself so ugly. She turned around and quickly stood up, picked up her skirt and blocked Mo Qing's way: "Mo Qing, you mean woman, you * * other people's nephews and * * other people's uncles. You belong to * * you know?!"

The words were ugly. Mo Qing frowned. She didn't want to communicate too much with the woman. On the contrary, the woman kept biting her. It was really disturbing.

Seeing that Mo Qing didn't respond much, Zhou Yingxin intensified and pointed to her nose: "what kind of mother taught what kind of daughter, you are as cheap as your mother!"