Chapter 888

Song Xiaoya was slightly surprised and naturally opened her lips.

Mu Junhao took the opportunity to gently pry open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and the red wine in his mouth crossed her mouth bit by bit.

His low alcohol voice like wine said in his ear: "Xiaoya, I want you very much, very much."

But at this time, the hungry "grunt" sounded out of time in the room, and immediately broke the original ambiguous atmosphere.

Mu Junhao was stunned and looked down at Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya covers her face and is so ashamed that she wants to find a hole in the ground.

Since last night, she hasn't been dripping water. She didn't feel hungry before. Why is she suddenly at this critical moment

Song Xiaoya wants to find a hole to drill.

Mu Junhao looked at her and gave a helpless smile.

He got up, picked up the clothes from the ground, put them on, rubbed her hairy head, and said apologetically, "it's my thoughtlessness. This kind of thing is not urgent. We have a long way to go."

“……” Song Xiaoya's face is more red. It seems that she is hungry?

Who was in a hurry just now?

"Ha ha ha!" Mu Junhao looked at her lovely appearance and laughed more wantonly.

Song xiaoyasong opened his hand and glared at Mu Junhao.

The food was cold, so mu Junhao went to the hot food again.

Song Xiaoya stands by the kitchen, looking at him with an apron tied on. For the first time, she thinks that a man can be so handsome in an apron.

Through the window, the golden sunlight sprinkles on his handsome side face. His chin lines are smooth and clear, his nose is very warped, and his thin lips are sexy. At this time, all of them are covered with a layer of soft light, which seems to open a high-power filter for the picture. His tall figure is plated with a layer of golden light, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

Song Xiaoya takes out her mobile phone, turns on the camera and frames the picture in this scene.

Mu Junhao heard the sound of "click" and turned to look at her with a look of interest in his eyes.

"Isn't it handsome?"

"Yummy!" Song Xiaoya sniffs, but the infatuated eyes show everything.

Song Xiaoya's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly proposed: "Mu Junhao, I have a three-day holiday. Shall we travel?"

Without thinking about it, Mu Junhao said, "I'm not interested!"

Song Xiaoya's eyes widened inconceivably, "why? Are you busy? "

There was a little loss in her heart.

I thought he would be very happy, but I didn't expect that he even denied the proposal without thinking about it.

When Mu Junhao came to her, he stopped, looked into her elk like eyes, leaned over and gave her a kiss on her lips.

Suddenly, like a child who wants to get sugar, the joyful voice came out from the concussion chest.

"I lied to you! My wife wants to go out to play. No matter how busy she is, it's up to her! "

Song Xiaoya glared at him, wrung her fist, pretended to be angry and hammered on his back, "it's more and more oily!"

Mu Jun also blew a whistle to her, "can you cheat your wife if you don't have a smooth tone?"

Song Xiaoya can't help laughing.

This is mu Junhao she knows. Everything will pass and he will be happy.

Mu Junhao's efficiency is very high. When she has a meal, Mu Junhao tells Wang Yi to prepare for the holiday.

An hour later, Mu Junhao walked out of the house with his luggage in his left hand and song Xiaoya in his right hand.

Ten hours later, they appeared on a warm Island abroad.

Blue sky and white clouds, sparkling on the endless sea.

After taking off her heavy down jacket, song Xiaoya puts on her fresh swimsuit, lies on the beach in the sun, squints comfortably, and wants to sleep here all her life.

A group of little gangsters in beach pants were playing beach volleyball. Looking at Song Xiaoya lying in the couch, they whistled at her.

Song Xiaoya had seen this group of people for a long time, but she didn't pay attention to them.

There are such little rascals everywhere.

Seeing song Xiaoya's cold attitude, the little gangster is interested and deliberately throws the volleyball at Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya kicks the ball away and the volleyball falls into the sea with a parabolic trajectory.

Seeing this, the smile on the face of the Yellow haired little gangster stopped for a moment.

"What an arrogant Oriental woman! Let's go and have a look!"

Xiao Huangmao and a group of younger brothers stand in front of song Xiaoya. He takes out a cigar from his pocket and holds it in his mouth. The younger brother standing behind him immediately lights it to him.

Xiao Huangmao took a puff of his cigar, spit out a beautiful ring, and said with a strong sense of superiority: "beautiful oriental girl, you have successfully aroused my interest! I am... "

Song Xiaoya looks at them a series of childish actions, don't know what these people want to do, delicate eyebrow slightly a Cu.

"I'm not interested in who you are, sir."