Yi Qiao wakes up in the evening. When she opens her eyes, what she sees is a man's strong and fierce face. Under her eyelids, there is a light cyan color, and her chin is covered with a shallow beard. She looks very sexy.

It is undeniable that Mo Beiting is very good-looking, better than Lu Yan.

Strong features, even the breath is very strong and overbearing!

She stretched out her hand and swayed her palm on his green beard.

Mo Beiting was still sleeping. He was so tired that he didn't have a good rest for so many days. After a fierce love affair, he slept very deeply.

But Yi Qiao moves, he wakes up.

Half open eyes, inside still have apparent drowsiness, "wake up?"

He took her finger, put it on his lips and gave it a kiss. "Are you up?"

It's hard to get along with each other in such a warm and peaceful way, which makes Yi Qiao blush. She only feels that the palm of her hand is very hot.

She took back her hand. "Yeah."

Yi Qiao sits up from the bed and stops half way. She looks awkwardly at Mo Beiting who stares at her with a smile.

She was taken out of the bathroom by Mo Beiting wrapped in a bath towel.

Nothing on me!

"Still shy now?" Seeing her embarrassment, Mo Beiting hugged her and wrapped her feet around her waist. Her voice was very low and hoarse, hitting her eardrum. "Didn't you still flirt with him in front of so many people that night?"

Without the obstruction of cloth, the touch is more distinct.

This is different from that night.

That night she drank wine, and her heart was full of grievances and anger, so even if she went too far, she would not feel shy.

But now

She curled up her fingers and blushed like a tomato. "Mo Beiting, you rascal, let go."

Mo Beiting twisted his eyebrows and pressed her wrist. "Don't move, it's dangerous to move again."

Yi Qiao

Usually looking at a pair of well-dressed ascetic appearance, take off the clothes is also a beast.

It took another half an hour to get up.

The first thing Yiqiao did when she got out of bed was to wash her hands in the bathroom. She squeezed the hand sanitizer and washed it carefully for three times. When she got up to her nose and smelled it, it still smelled like him.

Pervert!

Early in the morning, he forced her to do that.

Mo Beiting was wearing pajamas and brushing her teeth gracefully. He could not see the rascal nature of her in bed just now. Seeing Yi Qiao staring at him, he frowned and said, "soft hands?"

“……”

"The first time I was inexperienced, and I was biased in strength and speed. I'll do it a few more times in the future, and it won't happen."

"Mo Beiting, you are shameless."

It's really cheeky to say that he can be serious about this kind of thing!

Mo Beiting finished washing and wiped his hands with a towel. "Twenty minutes, go downstairs and have breakfast."

After he went downstairs, Yi Qiao took a bath, patted the milk, and went downstairs just 20 minutes later.

Mo Beiting cooked noodles and fried eggs. With exquisite tableware, he had a good appetite.

He ate very fast, his movements were elegant, and he didn't make a sound in the whole process.

There is a natural gap between men and women in speed.

After Mo Beiting finished eating a bowl of noodles, Yi Qiao just ate half of it. It was a little hot. As she breathed, she pinned her hair behind her ears.

More times, she simply held it in her hand.

Mo Beiting had a big opinion on her unruly eating face. Her brows were tight. When she showed her teeth again, she ordered in a calm voice: "put down your hands, raise your head and sit upright. Don't make any noise."

“……”

Face is too hot, Yi Qiao's forehead came out a layer of sweat.

She was in a hurry to go to work and didn't have time to eat slowly. After a little half, although she was not full, she was no longer hungry.

Put down chopsticks, stand up, good at scattered wind, "I don't eat."

Mo Beiting was calm and patted the table, "sit down and eat before you go."

It's a tone of command.

She came back near noon yesterday. She had a lot of strenuous exercise, and she hasn't eaten anything up to now.

This bowl of noodles was cooked according to her usual amount of rice, and she only ate half of it.

"I don't have time." Yi Qiao is a little anxious. She always tries to find her faults and make trouble for her boss. She even has to be careful when she goes to the toilet.

Mo Beiting flashed a sharp voice in his eyes and said seriously, "don't leave until you finish eating, or I'll call the personnel manager and ask for leave for you."

Yi Qiao is angry and thinks that Mo Beiting has nothing to look for. She is not happy.

Is it difficult for a person of his family to force her to eat up just for the sake of the traditional virtue of not wasting?

Obviously, it's about finding fault with her.

"Mo Beiting, are you bored?"

Mo Beiting looked at her and didn't answer, but his eyes were clearly saying: if you want to be so stiff all the time, it's OK.

Yi Qiao is angry, but can't jump up to bite him two, sit down to eat noodles!

The warm atmosphere in the morning disappeared because of this episode.

After eating noodles, Mo Beiting went to drive and stopped Yiqiao when she opened the car door. "Get in the car, I'll go to the company, too."

"I can drive myself."

"Shen Yiqiao, I don't like people disobeying me. So, either get on the bus or we'll spend here. I don't deduct money for being late."