The handsome husband is so teasing

Yu se glanced back at Mo Jingyao. "Don't you believe me?"

"No, it's just strange." said Mo Jingyao, gently holding Yu SE's hand, "Jingxi has gone to the celestial burial platform. Shall we go?"

"Go, I'll go with you." Yu se smiled.

Listening to her answer, Mo Jingyao was stunned at first, and then understood, "you've been there."

So she went again and really went with him.

Yu se returned a look you know.

Mo Jingyao smiled, "motorcycle or SUV?"

"I want the prince," Yu se said without thinking.

The weather is very good. The sun shines on her warmly. In such a good weather, she likes the feeling of riding a motorcycle, which is a feeling of flying.

In particular, the tassels on the handlebars are flying with the wind, which makes it feel better on your face.

"OK." Mo Jingyao nodded gently, "wait for me here."

Knowing that he went to get the motorcycle, Yu se went to the small supermarket. After transformation, the facade of the small supermarket has taken on a new look.

The plaque is now being installed.

The big characters "Boyu love supermarket" were flying. When I walked closer, I found that it was written by the district head himself.

However, few people can donate one billion like Mo Jingyao.

Think of the ten million yuan donated by Mo Jingyao. Yu SE's lips are slightly hooked. That's her man.

Only the words "her man" came into my mind, and a small face darkened again in an instant.

Now, in the final analysis, he is not her man. They have not gone through her last bottom line.

A gust of wind came, and then there was the sound of the motorcycle stopping behind, "little color, let's go."

Yu se turned around.

The man sitting on the prince's motorcycle was handsome and handsome, and his features were like a God's residence. At this time, coupled with the wind pulling Prince's motorcycle, it was like a demon, attracting people in the distance and near to look at him.

Yes, even if he is very low-key and only wears a set of the most ordinary z-suit, he can't resist the powerful aura pouring out of his whole body.

Yu se subconsciously sweeps around and finds that men, women, old and young are looking at the man's direction.

As soon as she sipped her mouth, she quickly walked over and rode on the motorcycle. Her hands hugged the man's thin waist. A sense of strength was immediately transmitted to her and leaned slightly. In this way, her head was stuck on his back. A sense of peace of mind immediately hit her heart, "let's go."

The prince left the hotel like a breeze.

In the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, the hotel is getting farther and farther away. The window on the third floor of the hotel gradually disappears in the field of vision. Yu SE's head continues to lean on Mo Jingyao's back and whispers, "she'll be fine. You don't have to worry."

Luo Wanyi just has a headache, and it hurts for a few minutes at most.

This is also the reason why she has just stopped acupuncture for Luo Wanyi.

To make Luo Wanyi hurt once, she knew that her acupuncture was not witchcraft, but could really relieve her headache.

"Well, I know." the wind was strong and her voice was very small, but mojingyao heard it.

Sure enough, he knows her best and knows her best.

Even if she has another opinion about Luo Wanyi, just because Luo Wanyi is his mother, she won't really be cruel and don't ask.

"The thing in her mind, when giving instructions, as long as you look into her eyes, you will involuntarily listen to her and let her go," Yu se said again.

Mo Jingyao's motorcycle speed suddenly dropped, "are you serious?"

"Seriously."

"No wonder there's something wrong with the villa in the middle of the mountain. It's not that the person on duty is not responsible. It's because of her magic." Mo Jingyao said, and the motorcycle stopped by the side of the road.

He took out his cell phone and input text quickly.

Yu se looked at the man's flying action with his fingers, but he didn't pay attention to the words he entered, but his bony fingers, just like works of art. It's very nice.

Until the motorcycle started again, she looked away from the man's hand and blushed. "You haven't punished that man, have you?"

"Yesterday's confinement, I just informed him to cancel his confinement."

Yu se smiled low. "Fortunately, it's not corporal punishment, it's just confinement." otherwise, Mo Jingyao would have wronged his men.

Mo Jingyao's face was black. "Sometimes confinement is more painful than corporal punishment. The small black house is only as big as the bathroom, and there is nothing for recreation on hand."

Yu se Nao made up for the feeling of being locked in a dark little house for one hour, five hours, ten hours or even a whole day. Just thinking about it, it's boring.

Maybe I can bear it at first, but I will really go crazy in the end.

"Who made you indiscriminate, Mo Jingyao, it's your fault."

"Well, it's my fault."

Yu se didn't expect that the man had the courage to admit his mistake. "If I guessed right, the thing in her mind should be implanted by Liao Fei. Liao Fei's identity is not so simple. You'd better try him again." Liao Fei is still very capable of turning Luo Wanyi into a person who is neither human nor ghost.

At least, it is cruel enough and has means.

"Well, when I go back to T City, I will examine it myself." the motorcycle continues to drive to the celestial burial platform.

At this time, Mo Jingyao's heart was calm.

Sure enough, little women are the most considerate.

Knowing that he still couldn't put Luo Wanyi in his heart, he had solved all the doubts in his heart for him at this moment.

Next, the most important thing is to take out the thing in Luo Wanyi's mind.

As for how to take it, he doesn't even have to worry about it.

He doesn't even have to ask. Little women will arrange it well.

Otherwise, she would not have told him everything about Luo Wanyi just now.

Through the county, motorcycles ride on the winding mountain roads in the mountains.

Thinking of the attacker who was suddenly kicked into Mo Jingxi's room last night, and recalling the picture of peace inside and outside the hotel this morning, Yu se knew that Mo Jingyao had calmed the counterattack of Lassan's people.

Otherwise, he would not openly take her away from the hotel to the celestial burial platform.

Even riding the crown prince's motorcycle.

After all, the safety factor of the crown prince's motorcycle is more reassuring than the off-road with bulletproof function.

The crown prince's motorcycle drives fast, but Yu se doesn't feel cold at all. She is behind Mo Jingyao. He shields her from the wind and the temperature on him. It's very comfortable.

In the field of vision, we have seen the direction of the celestial burial platform.

It's on the shady slope on the other side of the mountain. At a glance, there are vultures flying in the sky, and there is a bloody smell in the air.

A truck happened to pass with four bodies and a child in it.