Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

He grew up watching Mo Rongyan grow up. This girl is very simple. She doesn't lie like a singer. She doesn't have a look at her eyes. Every time she lie, her eyes never dare to look at him. His eyes are always floating around.

Xi Muqiao was coveted, and the light was darkened. The feeling of smear in the heart became more and more intense. Mo Yanyan was innocent. She was only a victim of their battlefield without smoke. She was as clean as a blank piece of paper. How deep is the drowning water, I don’t know the infighting between him and the uncle, but because of himself, he was dragged in by hard life.

He knows why Muhamcher is jealous of her, but he also knows that Xi Muche really likes Mo Rongyan, otherwise he will not agree to marry Yan Yan to Xi Muche after the incident.

Raising his hand and touching Mo's head, he said meaningfully. "Listen to the big brother's words, don't do it with Mucher. He likes you, and communicates with others."

Faces narrowed his eyes, his eyes bent, and he enjoyed the action of Xi Muqiao. As a child, every time he was bullied by a small talk, Big Brother would touch his head to show comfort.

"I know." She believed everything he said.

"And, don't mention my name in front of Mucher, he will be upset."

Mo Rongyan did not speak, nodded with a small mouth, the last time because of the number of big brothers when he had a fight with Xi Mucha, the slap of Xi Muche fell on his face.

In the end, when I grew up watching, Mo Rongyan’s position in Xi’s heart was as important as Xi’s. She was a younger sister. Mo Rongyan liked him. He knew it, but he never broke it. Otherwise, he used this gimmick. I will definitely be uncomfortable in front of him.

When Mo Rongyan got out of the car, she didn't enter the bar immediately. Instead, she stood at the door of the bar and watched the car of Xi Muqiao leave, until the car disappeared, and there was a trace of desolateness in her eyes. When she turned around, she saw Xi Muche standing behind her.

She subconsciously stepped back, long curly eyelashes shaking, big eyes full of panic and uneasiness, completely out of the kind of playful and playful in front of Xi Muqiao, the little hand slammed hard, she snorted.

"Mu, Mucher."

Mo Rongyan saw the step of his retreat. He looked in his eyes. Her nervousness and restlessness also looked in her eyes. Her screaming voice made his nose sour, the feeling, gathering little by little in the nose. In it, soreness is straightforward, she is already so afraid of herself now.

He tried to soften his voice, the light and the sly, "Is it finished with friends?"

"Yep."

He picked up the black hair that covered the corner of Mo's face, looked at the awkward bruises, and the eyes flashed a little pity. "Is it still painful?"

Mo Rongyan did not dare to move, and her eyes widened and glared at him, shaking her head.

He leaned over to the bruises and kissed gently, and there was a touch of moistness in his eyes that was wiped off by his machine. His voice was filled with tenderness never before.

"Let's go home."

Feeling her momentary stiff body, he got up, his thumb gently rubbed Mo Yanyan's smooth cheeks, and the corner of his lips was curved. He took off his coat and put it on Mo Yanyan's body, holding her toward Walk your own car.

For Mo Rongyan, he had a deep sense of powerlessness. When he came, he saw Mo Rongyan knocking on the window of Xi Muqiao. He saw the smile that had never been revealed to her on her face. The smile pierced him deeply.

No matter if her heart is not here, people are fine.

After leaving the bar, Xi Muqiao went directly to the company. In the office, he deliberately turned his mobile phone volume to the maximum. For fear of missing the phone call of the little bastard, he thought very arrogantly, as long as the little **** called him, he would Forgive her, go home immediately!

He single-handedly licked, and the index finger of the other hand gently tapped the table, either fast or slow, and glanced at the mobile phone from time to time, his face was very anxious.

No mood to work, he pushed the file in front of him, got up and took the water to drink, the hand just touched the cup, the ringing of the mobile phone suddenly sounded, he was happy, the little **** finally could not hold back?

Busy turn, three steps and two steps, and slammed, hit the magazine rack next to the sofa, the magazine fell all over the floor, he also refused to pick, excited face, took the phone to see, face The joy of the moment is gone.

He was black-faced, and suddenly there was a heavy anger in his eyebrows.

"I will kill you without any important things!"

Lin Yi over there was shaken by this angry snoring. He hadn’t spoken yet. The president’s adult would have to hammer him?

"Total, the president, Ling Yu here requires that the profit be increased by one ten thousand..."

After the words have not been finished, Xi Muqiao is even on fire, Mom, just call him on such a small thing? How did he find such an idiot assistant!

"Lin Yi, I have no problem in raising you! I don't give a lot of money. I don't want to let them go out! I will ask you such an idiot next time and you will roll me to Africa!"

"..."

Throwing the phone, Xi Muqiao crossed her hand and rubbed her short hair in one hand. She walked two laps at the desk with irritability, and her heart was itchy. She wanted to see a little bastard.

He sat down in the work chair and took out the marriage certificate of the two from the left-hand drawer. The beautiful and beautiful squatted for a long while, and looked up at the desk.

Reaching out to take a photo frame, took out his own single photo, broke the marriage certificate and put it back.

He glanced at the table and felt that the position was not conspicuous. He looked around the office and stopped his eyes on the company badge in front of the desk. He strode over and replaced the medal with a marriage certificate. The long finger touched the smooth chin, nodded with satisfaction, happy like a child.

Xi Muqiao, who was in a hurry to wait for the phone, didn't know that the little **** he had been thinking about had already cleaned up and went to the dormitory.

There is a bed of Qiao Mu in the bedroom, but she has to go to the hospital to take care of her mother often, and it is not convenient to live in the school.

Qiu Ning helped to pack up the bed and they chatted in bed.

Joe Mu's look at the bed of the upper bunk, very sad and sighed, murmured.

"My mom knows that if I am married to a triad, she will definitely drive me out of the house with a knife and then cut off the relationship between mother and daughter."

Qiu Ning glared at the lollipop in his hand, very optimistic. "No, anyway, your mom will not be able to return home for a while. If you are hot, you will hit the iron and quickly give birth to your child. Your mother will have a baby when I see it." It’s time for love, Sun, and the past.”

Qiao Mu pouted, Nima gave birth to a child, except for the night in the bar, they have not had a second relationship between the two now, she is not a hermaphrodite, how does a child have a child?