The handsome husband is so teasing

Yu se subconsciously turned his head. When he saw Mo Jingyao, his heart mourned. Then he turned back and never looked at the man who didn't know when to come.

It seems that I haven't been so close to him for a long time.

Men's familiar breath overflowed their noses, and Yu color only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"Mo Jingyao, you go away" was always in my heart. I even read it three times, but the man still stood here, as if he didn't mean to leave at all.

Mei Yuqiu looked at Yu Se and then at Mo Jingyao. "Yu se, you lied to me?"

"She didn't lie to you. I'm friends with her. I said that."

"Jing Yao, now..." Mei Yuqiu stood up. Since Mo Jingyao appeared here, her eyes have never left Yu se. She is not blind. She can see clearly.

The way Mo Jingyao looks at Yu se should be the way she looks at Mo Jingyao.

Now that she saw it so close, she knew that it was no longer possible for her to be with Mo Jingyao.

In the man's eyes, there is only metaphor.

Then, in the next second, he saw Mo Jing Yao leaning over slightly. In the twinkling of an eye, Yu se came to his arms.

"Ah..." Yu se exclaimed, but when he looked up and saw that Mo Jingyao picked her up, the whole person was stunned.

Then, Mo Jingyao left with Yu Se in his arms like a bandit.

He walked out of a small corner door on one side in only a few seconds.

When Mei Yuqiu chased her, she only saw the figure of Mo Jingyao passing through the flowers, and there was no trace in the twinkling of an eye.

She turned back quickly. The hall was still full of wine and preparation, clothes and temples, and no one noticed the sudden changes here.

Mei Yuqiu stood there stunned, as if time had stagnated. Mo Jingyao robbed Yu se directly in front of her.

Yu se is always confused.

The brain is blank.

Before waking up from the sudden accident, people were carried into Bugatti's carriage, "Lujiang, drive."

Mo Jingyao whispered, then pressed his fingers, and the partition between the front and rear carriages rose.

Immediately, it gave Yu se a feeling of two people's world.

Breathing, more difficult, "Mo Jingyao, what are you doing?" she finally woke up completely. She looked up at the man's handsome face, so close. She found that his eyelashes were so long. The man's eyelashes were like demons, and her heart pounded wildly.

It's a familiar feeling that I haven't seen for a long time.

Bugatti has started and drove slowly out of the hotel parking lot.

Then, Yu se listened to the man's low dumb words, "miss you."

Miss you.

Miss you.

The two words echoed in my mind for a long time. Yu se still looked at Mo Jingyao muddleheaded, "you... You..."

With what she thought as like as two peas, she went into Mo Jingyao's neckline and quickly touched a jade hanging on her neck. It looked like jade that was exactly the same as it was in memory, but it was not the jade that she knew.

It feels different. She remembers it deeply.

She looked at the jade in her hand and was more confused, "Mo Jingyao, tell me, what's the story of the jade?"

When she asked, Mo Jingyao suddenly bowed his head, and Junyan was buried in her hair, rubbing her silky hair, gently rubbing it, as if he were just feeling the smoothness of her hair, and as if he wanted to imprint her breath in his memory.

Yu se could even feel the touch of his thin lips sliding through her hair, which made her heart tremble.

She should have pushed him away.

Because he pushed her away before.

But when the hand fell, it couldn't make any effort.

As if confused by the man's handsome cup.

"Xiao se, what should I do?" the slightly helpless voice was also the first time Yu se felt Mo Jingyao's helplessness.

It was hard for her to imagine what else in the world could not be solved by Mo Jingyao.

He should have nothing he couldn't handle except his father Mosen's romantic affairs.

Even those who want to assassinate him are now difficult to get close to him, let alone find a chance to attack him.

Aftertaste his helpless voice, Yu se felt a pain in his heart, "tell me."

But her firmness, in exchange for the man's more silence, but the strength in her hand increased, as if she were going to rub her into his body and never separate.

It was a strong feeling of fear of loss.

Yu se closed her eyes. She now understood that what he was afraid of must have something to do with her.

Therefore, when he may have 'impulsively' robbed her, his heart was suffering.

He didn't speak and she didn't speak. She felt his heartbeat and enjoyed this rare moment of long absence.

If she can, she hopes that this moment is the end of time. There is only him and her left in the world, and no one else can only enjoy the warmth of their world.

Mo Jingyao hugged her so tightly that Yu se was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, the man's Zhen head moved away. The sudden feeling of emptiness opened Yu SE's eyes.

But before she could see mojingyao's face, his lips were printed.

lightly.

lightly.

That's the brush mark of the feather.

Just caught the smell of a man, which made her want to ignore and can't be ignored.

Then there was a violent storm.

In the narrow carriage, only she collapsed in the arms of men like water and couldn't move any more.

Outside the window, beautiful neon lights flashed, driving the dream of the night.

Yu se thought that she was willing to die in this carriage.

Until the oxygen was about to run out, Mo Jingyao slowly released Yu se.

With the neon flashing outside the car, the man's handsome face was clearly printed in his eyes, which made Yu color subconsciously bite his lips and hurt.

It hurts.

This moment is true.

Everything is true.

Mo Jingyao is back.

Back to her.

Bugatti stopped.

Stopped in front of the kaiwitt hotel.

Mo Jingyao got off with Yu Se in his arms.

The girl's beautiful little face was hidden in his chest.

This time, Mo Jingyao didn't even book a room, so he directly took her into the elevator.

Wait until the elevator "Ding" closes.

Yu se was thinking that he must take her to his exclusive presidential suite here.

"Mo Jingyao, I don't like that room." it's rumored on the Internet that he took other women there.

"No matter." but I didn't want to. Mo Jingyao was domineering, regardless of whether she liked it or not, so I went upstairs.

Only when the man walked out of the elevator, Yu se found that this floor was somewhat familiar, as if it was not the top floor of the presidential suite.