Mo Jinbei kept his head down, not seeing Yang Miao's head-scratching posture.

But Yang Miao's body was getting closer and closer to Mo Jinbei, getting closer and closer.

Xia Niannian only felt a "snap", and there seemed to be a string in his head that had been broken.

She turned around and walked briskly away.

The person opposite was Mo Jinbei's secretary, Xia Niannian didn't want to be seen, she dodged and ran into the bathroom.

The secretary was stunned, thinking he was dazzled.

The secretary knocked on the door: "Mr. Mo." ”

Yang Miao saw that someone was disturbing, and glared at the secretary a little unwillingly, and then said softly: "Mr. Mo, the white fungus soup is here, and I will report the project later." ”

Mo Jinbei didn't even glance at the bowl of white fungus soup, and asked the secretary, "What's the matter?" ”

The secretary replied, "It's the little master who is here." ”

Mo Jinbei buried his head in the document and said coldly: "Let him go back." ”

The secretary was helpless and hesitated before saying, "I seem to have seen my wife just now." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Mo Jinbei, who was originally expressionless, with a surprised expression on his face, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with indescribable tenderness and joy.

-

Xia Niannian was in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with water for a while before he came to his senses.

Although she believed in Mo Jinbei, but when she saw that Yang Miao was so close, he didn't even push it away, which really made her angry!

What kind of white fungus soup do you drink!

Drink, drink!

Drink his sister, drink!

Xia Niannian took out the tissue, wiped his face and hands, and threw the tissue into the wastebasket angrily.

She straightened her chest in the mirror, looked at it for a long time, and gestured with her hand again.

It seems that Yang Miao had a G cup in her chest just now, right?

What the hell is so big?

Hum! I definitely bought a bra with foam and concentrated support!

Xia Niannian walked out of the bathroom, walked out dejectedly, and heard Mo Chengyou's voice.

Xia Niannian subconsciously hid behind the pillar.

Don't you know that her sneaky appearance has long been seen by Mo Chengyou.

Yang Miao caught up with Mo Chengyou and said flatteringly: "Little master, you forgot to bring your kettle." ”

Mo Chengyou pursed his lips and looked at the Doraemon pattern on the kettle.

This kettle was bought for him by Xia Niannian, and he has always cherished it as a treasure, and he carries it with him wherever he goes.

Yang Miao put the kettle in front of him again: "Take it." ”

Mo Chengyou suddenly tensed his little face, pursed his lips, and slammed the kettle to the ground!

The kettle immediately cracked and the lid flew out.

Yang Miao was taken aback: "Little young master......"

Mo Chengyou said angrily: "I hate this kettle the most!" ”

Xia Niannian, who was standing behind the pillar, heard this, and her heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, which made her throat dry, and tears quickly welled up in her eyes.

Xia Niannian covered her mouth, turned around and ran.

Seeing that the slender figure disappeared after seeing the pillar, Mo Chengyou buried his head at this time, his mood was extremely lost, the pestle was there, and he didn't even want to move.

"What's wrong?" Yang Miao bent down and said with what she thought was the gentlest smile: "If there is anything unhappy, say it and tell Auntie." ”

There was silence for a while.

Mo Chengyou looked up at Yang Miao, who was smiling kindly, and said lightly: "My father doesn't like your type, you can't be my stepmother." ”

The muscles on Yang Miao's face twitched, and although she was still smiling, her expression looked very funny.

Mo Chengyou sighed and made up for it: "Although I am out of love, I don't like your type either, I won't accept you." ”

-

Xia Niannian ran out crying for a long time, feeling as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

She walked down the street with her head hung and a depressed expression, wandering aimlessly for a day.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a hand reached over and grabbed her hand.

"Have you walked enough?"

Xia Niannian turned around and met Mo Jinbei's eyes.

The man had apparently followed her for a long time, wanting to see how long she would go.

Seeing that there were still tears on her face, Mo Jinbei's heart softened again.

His big palm gently wiped away the tears on her delicate skin, and his tone was gentle: "What's wrong with you, you're not hungry after walking for so long?" Why do you cry so much, are you a crying cat reincarnated? ”

Suddenly, all the grievances came to his heart, and Xia Niannian shook off his hand suddenly, like a child.

She swallowed hard, and said with some annoyance: "You go, you will be full after drinking white fungus soup, and you will not care if I am hungry or not!" ”

Mo Jinbei was defenseless, and was really pushed away by her, he tightened the corners of his lips, and said unhappily: "What white fungus soup, I've been wandering around with you for a long time, and I haven't eaten anything!" ”

Xia Niannian's cheeks were red with anger, she stretched out her hand to make a semicircle in front of her chest, and said viciously: "That woman just now has such a big breast. ”

She thought for a moment and drew the circle a little bigger: "So big! I saw her feed you white fungus soup! ”

Mo Jinbei was wronged so much that the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his deep black eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pull her, and walked forward without saying anything: "Let's go, let's go to the hospital for a gastroscopy, do you see if I have eaten today!" ”

Xia Niannian was yelled at by him, his eyes turned red, he pursed his lips, and began to cry.

Mo Jinbei's temples jumped violently, and he suddenly remembered that Mo Chengyou always loved to cry before he was three years old, and he cried endlessly, who was he with.

Seeing her crying with pear blossoms and rain, Mo Jinbei couldn't be hard-hearted, and he was not very skilled in wiping away her tears, and his tone was as soft as possible.

"I really didn't eat, I didn't see any white fungus soup, I ran after you."

Xia Niannian cried until she hiccuped, and Mo Jinbei patted her back distressedly: "Is it better?" ”

Xia Niannian cried so much that she pushed him away: "You still kissed that woman!" ”

"I've kissed a pig!" Mo Jinbei roared like thunder.

Xia Niannian was startled by his loud voice, and when he saw that his mouth was deflated, he was about to cry again.

Mo Jinbei was helpless and speechless, and before she cried, he used his mouth to block her chattering mouth.

After a lingering kiss, Mo Jinbei said with some disgust: "Wipe your face quickly, I don't kiss the flower-faced cat." ”

Xia Niannian took out a tissue from her bag, wiped away her tears, sniffed again, and then burped and said, "You're ...... You're the flower-faced cat! ”

finally coaxed his wife, Mo Jinbei took Xia Niannian to a French restaurant for dinner.

Just sat down, Mo Jinbei turned his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"What are you doing!" Xia Niannian looked around.

Mo Jinbei pointed to a row of words on the wall, and explained with a slight impatience: "The rules of this restaurant, you must kiss after you come in." ”