Chapter 44

"Oh, call me when the meal is ready." Mo Xiu Chen head also didn't lift of say. After reading this page, I turned to the signature on the next page and signed my name in the signature office.

Wen Yiyi bit his lip. "It's done."

Mo Xiu Chen dun for a while, raised an eye to look toward her past.

She stood at the door, stretched out a head to look inside, water Lingling eyes flickering blinking, ruddy lips slightly pursed, small hands on the doorknob, some like children peeking at what adults do.

"Has she come yet?" Mo Xiu Chen light voice asks, put down the document in the hand, stand up from the chair, stride toward the door.

Wen Yiyi nodded and knew that he was referring to Mo Qingling. Looking at his nearer figure, Wen Yiyi stepped back and saw him go to the door, turn off the light and come out.

The tall and straight figure standing in front of Wen Yiyi, her body of about 1.6 meters, which is not short among girls, is very small in front of him at the moment.

Wen Yiyi looks up at him, Mo Xiuchen just lowers his head, so his four eyes are opposite.

He has a light expression in his dark eyes, and there is no expression on his handsome white face. Just a look like that makes Wen Yiyi feel soft all over. He can't help thinking about him last night.

Wen Yiyi blushed slightly and took a small step towards the side.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her shy face, his eyes quickly flashed something, and then disappeared. He stood up straight, finally glanced at her, turned and strode downstairs.

Wen Yiyi keeps up with him. He walks fast and has a big step. Wen Yiyi just keeps up with him by trotting. Her white and tender face is red. She gasps slightly and her chest rises and falls.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes lightly swept her undulating chest, reached for her arm and pulled her to the dining table.

Mo Qingling's mouth is full of vegetables. When she sees Mo Xiuchen leading Wen Yiyi, she pauses. Then she stares and chews something symbolically in her mouth twice. Then she swallows it. Accidentally, it gets stuck in her throat. Mo Qingling's face turns into a pig liver color.

"No..." Mo Qingling opens her mouth to talk. Her throat gets stuck. She can't say a word. She can only look at Mo Xiuchen like her eyes asking for help, hoping that he can pour a glass of water for her.

Who expect Mo Xiu Chen just lightly looked at her one eye, walked to the position next to sit down, the tone is not salty, "oneself have no hand?"

Mo Qingling:! " Is this my brother! Is this my brother!

The throat is stuck, Mo Qingling two tearful, next to suddenly handed over a glass of water, she reached for it, looked up and gulped down, then swallowed the food stuck in the throat, a hot throat, good pain.

She looked up at Mo Xiuchen, looked sad, then turned to look at Wen Yiyi, Mo Qingling's sad look swept away, smilingly facing Wen Yiyi, put the water cup on the table, and said: "thank you."

Wen Yiyi nods and doesn't speak. Mo Qingling sees her speechless and doesn't move. He is about to pull her to sit beside him. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiuchen's hand reaches out and pulls people over.

Mo Qingling's eyes suddenly stare, "brother, why do you rob people with me?"

Mo Xiu Chen look cool slant her one eye, thin lips lightly Yang, "still need to rob?"