Mo Xin'er took Qin Beimo's arm in his small hand and begged: "Jiu Ye, how about some time later? I want to let demon king technology come into the public's sight with my own efforts and strength, not because I'm your woman and I'm known when demon king technology is not mature.

I hope that one day I can be proud to say to everyone that I am your woman, not that in this sudden situation, I am still the girl you picked up. "

Qin Beimo raised his hand to touch her head, and slowly said: "heart, you have done very well."

"But I don't think it's enough!" Mo Xin'er holds the big devil's arm tightly, hoping that he can agree not to go to the ceremony.

Qin Beimo looked at her with deep and sharp eyes and said calmly, "if you dare to be absent again at the dinner party..."

before Qin Beimo finished speaking, Mo Xin'er interrupted him and immediately said, "no, no, I will definitely attend the dinner party."

There won't be media at the dinner anyway.

...

in the central villa of the imperial capital.

Liang siran shut himself in the room, nestled in the sofa, holding his legs, buried in tears heartbroken.

She looked forward to a week, prepared for a week, the result!

Qin Beimo didn't even invite her. She was sad and angry. She was out of breath.

LAN Yueji sitting on the side of the distressed can't, but don't know how to comfort.

She didn't expect Qin Beimo to be so ruthless in doing things. Knowing Xiaoyue's intention to him, she was so embarrassed.

"Xiaoyue, the man of Qin Beimo is too dangerous and ruthless. I think you'd better give him up. Let's go back to lanca. All the royal families and nobles are still the sons of powerful families. You can choose. Your mother will make the decision for you." LAN Yueji said softly.

Smell speech, Liang siran raises a head, the cheek is full of tears, wet eyes looking at the front, murmur: "but I only like him."

How can other people compare with Qin Beimo? They can't even compare with him.

She has become a princess, she does not believe, she can not get him!

LAN Yueji looked at such a persistent daughter, with a helpless sigh, said: "Xiaoyue, to get a man, you must first understand his preferences, you don't know him at all, you can't give in to his favor, how can he possibly notice you."

Liang siran turned to LAN Yueji and murmured, "but I haven't contacted him. How can I know what he likes?"

"Silly child, you don't know, someone knows?" LAN Yueji put her arm around her shoulder and said.

Liang siran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly responded: "Mom, do you mean the president's wife?"

LAN Yueji nodded with a smile.

Liang siran's eyes lit up.

She originally wanted to visit the president's wife, but she didn't go because she was hurt by Mo Xin'er.

"Mom, let's visit the president's wife today."

Liang siran can't wait to say, pause for a moment, and asked: "yes, do you need to make an appointment in advance.

"Don't worry, mom has already arranged it." LAN Yueji said softly.

Liang siran suddenly rushed into LAN Yueji's arms and finally showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Mom, it's good to have you by my side."

Lanji always holds her mother's hand

....

Mo Xin'er pleaded with the devil for a long time, and finally got him to agree not to attend the opening ceremony.

Mo Xin'er was relieved at last.

They stay in the study together. The opening ceremony is about to begin.

Qin Beimo is still sitting in front of his desk, dealing with all kinds of e-mails in front of his laptop.

Mo Xin'er sits on one side of the sofa, looks at the time on the mobile phone screen, and looks at Qin Beimo, who focuses on his work.

It's time to cut the ribbon. Why doesn't the ninth master move?

"Ninth master, the ribbon cutting time is coming. It's time for you to go to the ceremony." Mo Xin'er reminds me in a low voice.

Qin Beimo's eyes focused on the laptop screen, slowly opening: "the ceremony has situ Feng and several other responsible people in it."

Situ Feng is the operation director of cloud island. He is responsible for the operation management of the whole cloud island. Qin Beimo paid a lot of money to dig it from other places.

"Give it to situ Feng? Nine ye, are you not going Mo Xin'er asked.

It can't be because she doesn't go, so does Jiuye!

Qin Beimo looked at the little woman on the sofa and said slowly, "the opening ceremony was held for the purpose of disclosing your identity. Everyone knows that you are the owner of the island, but since you don't attend, I don't have to appear."

It's really because of her!

Mo Xin'er bit his lip: "but cloud island is under the Empire group. Don't you go?"

Qin Beimo once again said: "imperial group has many industries in the world. I will not go to all the opening ceremonies."After a pause, he continued: "besides, cloud island is not under the Empire group. It's under your name."

"What?"

Wen Yan, Mo Xin'er looks at Qin Beimo in shock with watery eyes.

He moved his lips for a long time before he made a sound: "Ninth master, what do you say? Cloud island in my name? "

She suddenly remembered the documents about cloud island that Qin Beimo had asked her to sign. At that time, she was still wondering why she wanted to sign them?

At that time, Jiuye had put cloud island in her name.

Qin Beimo looked at her eyes, knew that she remembered, did not speak, eyes back to the computer screen.

Mo Xin'er sits on the sofa and quietly looks at the noble and handsome man in front of him. With a sour nose, he has an impulse to cry.

Not because he gave her an island, but because he loved her so much.

Let her feel that she is the luckiest and happiest person in the world all the time.

Outside the ceremony has begun, two people quietly stay in the room, as if isolated from the world, only each other.

Qin Beimo's eyes have left the computer screen, looking at the documents on the desk.

Suddenly, he stood up and saw the document half closed.

The line of sight to the little woman on the sofa that pair of attentive eyes, slender legs, strode to the little woman.

Mo Xin'er's eyes have been focused on him. He suddenly stands up and walks towards him. Mo Xin'er is stunned, and his face is full of doubts.

"What happened to the ninth master?"

Voice just fell, the man's tall figure has been pressed over, the little woman down on the sofa, circle between himself and the sofa, kiss immediately fell, overbearing pry open her teeth, turbulent plunder.

In the face of a sudden kiss, Mo Xin'er was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes.

Seems to have been used to men this sudden rhythm!