Chapter 15

All his reactions told her clearly that he was serious!

Yi Joe finally began to be a little nervous, fingernails tightly pick his back, "I'll take a bath."

"Wash it when you're done." He was kissing her in a vague voice.

As he kisses deeply, Yi Qiao struggles to resist, "I'm going to take a bath."

The man loosened her lips, but kept pressing her, "what's affectation?"

“……”

She is not affectation, just did not take medicine, afraid to be mo Beiting found that she is actually cold personality.

Halfway through the foreplay, her body didn't respond.

This makes Yi Qiao at a loss, just flustered didn't control the mood.

No man can accept his wife's illness!

At the moment, Mo Beiting looked at her, Yi Qiao laughed again, "do you men have one hidden in their heart and one lying under them? I hint Chen Baimo that you have slept with me. You are obviously angry. Look, in the blink of an eye, you will... "

She motioned for her shirt, which had been completely undone.

With that, she obviously felt that the temperature in the room had dropped several degrees, and Mo Beiting tensed her body, showing obvious anger.

Then the phone rings.

Yi Qiao turned to see that it was mo Beiting's, and the word "Chen Baimo" was beating on the screen!

Mo Beiting's weight on her body is lighter. Yi Qiao smiles at him and makes a little effort in his hand. His slender legs entangle him and whispers in his ear: "continue?"

"Shen Yiqiao," his forehead was bulging, his chest was rising and falling, obviously very angry by her, "take your leg down for me."

Yi Qiao shrugged and let him go.

Mo Beiting goes out with his mobile phone. He slams the door, and Yiqiao's eardrum is buzzing.

Yi Qiao arranges his clothes and comes out. Mo Beiting has left!

She didn't wake up from the wine last night. Just now, she struggled and exhausted her strength. Yiqiao was lying on the sofa. Originally, she wanted to sleep for a while, but she fell asleep unconsciously.

This sleep is very deep, or wake up by the mobile phone ring, she opened her eyes, the sky has almost completely dark down.

In order to accompany Shisheng, she took two days off, so she didn't have to rush to work.

The name of Muzi is shown on the screen.

"Hello."

"Yi Qiao, Mo Beiting is drunk, you come to pick him up?"

"Is he alone?" She didn't want to go because of his attitude in the morning, even though he had no feelings, he still had a temper.

"I was accompanied when I came here. He's the only one who's drunk now," she said with a pause. "When I went in to deliver the wine, I heard his name was Chen Baimo."

Yi Qiao's fingers holding the mobile phone are slightly stiff.

Chen Baimo.

This name, really, can evoke the violence factor hidden in her heart all the time!

She heard her indifference and said, "let him lie there for one night. Anyway, he can't die."

“……”

"Yiqiao, men are the most vulnerable at this time. If you want Mo Beiting to fall in love with you, it's the best revenge for Chen Baimo. It's not just to marry him and occupy the position of the third wife of Mo family. If he wants to divorce, he can kick you every minute."

Love.

The man?

It's not that easy.

However, Muzi is right. It's easy for him to kick her and marry Chen Baimo again.

……

Royal No.1.

Yi Qiao pushed open a private room door on the third floor. The laser light flashed in front of her eyes. Standing at the door for two seconds, she could see the man half lying in the sofa sleeping.

White shirt, black trousers, clean short hair.

The facial features are handsome and sharp, and the thin lips are very tight. Even if they fall asleep, they don't relax at all.

Yi Qiao once heard that such a man is stubborn and persistent!

He leaned over, his shirt unbuttoned, almost open. The shoulder of the man is very wide, the chest is firm, the curve of clavicle depression is very good-looking.