Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Mo family villa.

Mo Only put down the phone and looked at the time.

Just now, Mo Yaoxiong called Xiao Yebai in to talk about things as soon as he passed the house. It's been an hour, hasn't the talk been finished yet?

She had to pick up a detective novel, and just after turning two pages, the study door was suddenly opened.

"noob!"

It was Mo Yaoxiong who came out first.

His facial features are tight, and the two lines on his cheek are deep and severe. When he is not speaking, he has some kind of aura that is not angry and prestigious.

"Dad." Mo Youyou stopped and shouted obediently.

Mo Yaoxiong looked at her with a low voice and anger, "I will move back to the old house of the Mo family if I dare to mess around with Ye Bai in the future!"

"I know, Dad." Mo You only pouted his lips and coquettishly, "You have been abroad for so long, and you don't need to bring me gifts when you come back. You know you are murderous!"

Mo Yaoxiong furrowed his brows, looked at his pure and charming daughter, he stopped talking, and hurried away.

"Goodbye, Dad!" Mo Zuo waved his little hand and jogged into the study, "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai..."

On the face is a choking smell of smoke.

There was only one wall lamp in the study, and the dizzy yellow light was shining diagonally on the sofa. Xiao Yebai sat there with his head down, a cigarette between his slender fingers.

"Xiao Bai, what did dad talk to you?"

Mo Only walked over, only to find water stains, tea leaves, and broken teacup fragments on the carpet.

She was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Yebai, "Xiaobai, are you injured?"

She reached out and lifted the man's face.

Sure enough, there was blood flowing down that handsome face, and there were blood drops on the place where the forehead was bruised, looking very scary.

"Is it Dad, why did he hit you?" Mo Zui was surprised and distressed, his eyes were red all of a sudden, "I'll find him!"

As soon as he got up, but his hand was held, Xiao Yebai said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"It's okay if you're hurt like this? Why did he hit you with a teacup?" Mo Duong didn't understand.

She frowned her delicate eyebrows, and suddenly thought of what Mo Yaoxiong said when she left.

"Did I ask you to find the police to investigate your residence last time? But it has been so long, and that case has been closed, why did Dad suddenly..."

"Go get the hospital box." Xiao Yebai interrupted her, adding, "Under the second drawer of the coffee table."

"……Oh."

Soon Mo alone came back with the medicine box, she squatted on the floor, carefully and gently helping him scrub, disinfect, and bandage.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yebai sat there, quietly like a sculpture.

Finally healed the wound, Mo only looked at the handsome and indifferent man in front of him, suddenly lifted his chin, and gently kissed his small mouth on the gauze on his forehead.

"Whose man is this, he is so handsome after being injured!"

Xiao Yebai lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his black eyes.

His fair face was filled with delicate pink, a sweet smile hung from the corner of his mouth, the honey flax curly hair slipped from his shoulders, and those beautiful cat-like eyes were unabashedly obsessed with him.

Simple and naive.

The gloomy black eyes gradually turned dark, and the palms with distinct joints were pulled vigorously, and the girl's soft body and the man's hardness instantly fit closely.

He lowered his head, his thin lips pressed against her petals, almost chewing and swallowing, and quickly reached the jaws and drilled into his mouth, wantonly grabbing all her sweetness.

After a brief surprise, Mo Only hugged his neck to respond.

The body was pressed into the soft sofa, and under the skirt, the man's big hand roughly drew in, tearing the thin piece of fabric to pieces.

In the quiet and cold study room, a faint groan could not be suppressed.

Amidst the ups and downs in the sea of ​​love, Mo only thought: her family Xiaobai is really a typical gentle scum. On weekdays, she is always cold and indifferent, but since marriage, as long as her desire comes, she will immediately attack her. Down, tough, domineering, and rude.

But she just likes Xiaobai like this...

This affair lasted too long, and finally, Mo only fell asleep in his arms, tired.

The man half leaned on the sofa, looking down at her blushing face.

The light was projected over, and the girl in her arms was sleeping quietly, with a sweet smile, just like a little princess who couldn't eat human suffering.

Sometimes, the destiny between people is often so unfair.

Thin lips evoked a shallow arc of three points, the man smiled indifferently, and his eyes were filled with extremely cold mockery.