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The corners of Wang Caichun's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Life is not only about the fornication in front of you, but also about purity and dreams!" ”

Then he hung up the phone directly.

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After Mo Feifei and Shang Mo got into the car, Shang Mo asked Mo Feifei, "Just now she said that I will not treat you well in the future, so what does it mean that I will have lese with you?" ”

"You don't know what lace is?"

"What is it?"

"It seems to be...... Lesbian. ”

Shang Mo's face did not change, but his eyes were slightly cold, and he lowered the window a little, and the cold air leaked in, with a wisp of evening breeze.

After a moment, he said, "You just said she was out of love?" ”

Mo Fei had to correct: "It's just divorced." ”

Even if she is divorced, even if she cares, but she thinks that Wang Caichun should be able to recover soon, and she wants to go to Europe to relax, she suddenly decided, with a fiery personality, she will act when she says it, and she can't wait for a moment, so she directly booked a ticket online.

Originally, she wanted to go to Shangzhai and take a ride on Wang Caichun, but Shang Mo was not at home.

She deliberately told Dashan that she was going to the airport, just to mislead Shang Mo that she was about to leave, and wanted to see if Shang Mo would chase after her.

If he doesn't come, forget it.

If he comes, then she takes that last step.

"What's wrong?" Mo Feifei turned his head to look at Shang Mo, Shang Mo also happened to look at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have a friend in Europe who is single, I'll call him and ask him to receive your friend." ”

Mo Feifei was slightly stunned: "You don't want to introduce her to a boyfriend, do you?" ”

In my impression, Shang Mo is not such a warm-hearted person.

Shang Mo replied lightly: "If they look at each other, it will be a good thing." ”

They can do whatever they like, anyway, don't come to other women.

Shang Mo did not return to Shang Zhai, but went to Mo Feifei's house. As soon as he entered the room, he hugged her from behind, tilted his head slightly, his snort in her ear, and the hot breath sprayed on her neck.

Could it be that he closed his eyes and leaned on her arms, his body sleepy and lazy.

"I'm so sleepy," she said. ”

Then he fell asleep in his arms, leaving Shang Mo scratching his heart and lungs.

Mr. Shang carried the beautiful woman in his arms and put it on the bed, and under the soft light, the sleeping woman was like an angel.

He lowered his head and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then beside her, he lay down with her, quietly looking at her sleeping face, there was a kind of warmth that had been quiet for years, and he really wanted to grow old with her like this, unhurried, unhurried.

Mo Feifei slept until ten o'clock the next morning before waking up, even if the man next to him fell asleep, the whole person was still serious and serious, very cold.

The man slowly opened his eyes, met her eyes, and raised his lips: "Awake?" ”

The voice that just woke up seemed to be electric, hoarse and low, with a touch of coldness.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Shang Mo leaned over and kissed her on the lips, Mo Feifei, who had just woken up, had no strength in his whole body, and was softly welcomed by him under him.

This French kiss brought a storm and swept Mo Feifei into a craze, and the man's aggressive actions made her fall into a confused lust, soft and unable to struggle, and infatuated did not want to resist.

She breathed rapidly, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and she opened her mouth softly: "Shang Mo ......"

His mouth was gagged again, and he pulled her into the heat of the storm......