Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"Mo Jiangye, what are you doing?"

Mo Jiangye slowly closed his thick black eyelashes and turned his head to the side to take a big breath. More water droplets appeared on his tight jaw, and his slender and white fingers clung to the edge of the bed, because he used a lot of strength. A green vein is clearly visible.

And he was still trying to stabilize his emotions, trying to calm his voice, and Bo Yu next to him would hang up when he answered the phone.

Suddenly, Mo Jiang Yeyin stared at him, and he had to put the phone back again.

"Mo Jiangye, what are you doing? Talk!"

"Mo Jiangye?"

On the phone, Ye Erruo was very anxious.

"I'm Ruobaobao."

"what are you doing?"

"It's getting late, get ready to sleep."

Ye Erruo obviously didn't believe it: "What were you doing just now?"

"Isn't I talking on the phone with you all the time?" Every word he said was so difficult.

"I don't believe it, play a video with me."

"..."

"I'm going to drive now."

Mo Jiangye chuckles his lips and chuckles: "Don't believe it? What do you believe? What do you think I am doing? Sex with other women?"

The dull sound and breathing he made just now were indeed very similar to that, so how could he not know what she was worried about.

"I want to start a video."

"I just took a shower, you want to see it without clothes?"

"Look!"

"..."

He quickly broke the topic: "Are you suspecting me? Yerro, if you think about something you shouldn't think about, doubt something that shouldn't be suspected, I will beat you!"

He said that his voice gradually stabilized.

"I miss you, I want to see you." Ye Erruo insisted on his own ideas, the more he dared not to video with her, the more ghostly.

The arc of Mo Jiangye's mouth is rising: "How much do you miss me?"

Yerro paused: "Thinking that I want you."

"..."

A word of her instantly aroused his inner gaze, the pain on his body seemed to be completely invisible, and Ye Erruo's attention was all hooked away.

Bo Yu: "!!!"

He felt that multiple anesthetics were not as useful as a word or two from their young wife.

Mo Jiangye's voice is low and mellow, and it is as tempting as he is brewing a thousand years of peach blossom drunkenness: "Want me... my waist is not sore? My legs are not aching?"

Two blushes appeared on both sides of Ye Erruo's cheeks: "You can't open the video?"

"Master, this is the folder you want. There are more than a hundred documents that you need to sign. Do you want to sign today or tomorrow? And this is the tenth cup of refreshing tea and coffee you want. "Bo Yu raised his voice and said.

"Mo Jiangye? Didn't you say that you are going to bed? What time is it? At eleven o'clock, are you still processing work?" There are more than a hundred documents? Refreshing tea? Does he want to stay up all night? This is why he is unwilling to open a video with himself?

"Who the **** let you in? Get out!!"

"Ah, yes." Bo Yu slid out, deliberately amplifying the door closing sound when closing the door, and then sneaked in again.

"I'll go to bed right away."

Yerruo curled his eyebrows: "You still want to lie to me? Are you sure you have eaten dinner?"

Mo Jiang's eyebrows were crooked, and he liked that she cared about him so much. He didn't get tired of hearing it so many times: "Well, I didn't eat it."

"..."

"Not too much. A meal is twenty minutes, and you can't take out an hour out of three meals a day?"

"I can't take it out, because you didn't cook it for me. When I am busy, I just want to eat the food you make. You are not here, so I will forget to eat."