Chapter 82

Mo Beiting looked at her bright red face and soft lips, as well as Zhan heishuiying's eyes. His heart softened, and his anger for the past half a month dissipated. "How can I drink so much?"

He bent down, fingers gently wipe off the corner of her lip a little oil.

The tight back also relaxed.

The moment she stared at him, he was afraid!

Fortunately, her name was his.

Maybe drunk, Yi Qiao's temperament is particularly soft, face against his palm, eyes closed, vague way: "Fu Jingyuan's list."

Mo Beiting probably knows.

"How much did you drink?"

Her drinking capacity is not bad. If she can drink like this, she must be drunk!

Yi Qiao didn't respond. He looked carefully and found that he was asleep.

Eyelashes occasionally tremble, gently brush his palm, a little itchy, and his heart that piece of numb strange mixed together.

Mo Beiting picked her up and saw that Xiao nianen was still standing at the same place looking at him. He walked over and said, "tell your brother that I have something to go first."

Yi Qiao's face was buried in his arms, only showing half of his side face, still covered by his hair.

Can let Mo Beiting so treat as if treasure, Xiao nianen is Chen Baimo only, angry way: "third brother, this woman in the end where good, hurt you once or twice is worth you so remember?"

"Don't worry about the adult's business. Go to your brother."

Xiao nianen's eyes were red. He stamped his feet angrily. "I'm not a child. I'm twenty."

Yi Qiao was so holding his stomach, uncomfortable and want to vomit, moved in his arms, complained, "I'm uncomfortable, you put me down."

Mo Beiting put her down, but he still held her in his arms, pinned her hair on her face behind her ears, and showed her face as big as a palm. "What's the pain?"

Standing so much better, Yi Joe shook his head and found a comfortable position to sleep in his arms.

Xiao nianen stared at the strange woman in Mo Beiting's arms, "who is she?"

"My wife."

"You... Your wife? Chen Baimo... When did you meet? "

No wonder she was so surprised.

She never thought that the third brother would completely break off with Chen Baimo, and this woman, she can guarantee, has never seen before.

Mo Beiting naturally replied, "I've known you for more than two months."

More than two months.

Xiao nianen watched the third brother leave with the strange woman in his arms. He stood there with a gloomy face. He had only one idea in his head. He married a woman who had only known him for more than two months.

Since he can give up Chen Baimo and marry other women, why would he rather find someone to marry instead of her?

She was standing on the sidewalk like a lost soul, until someone patted her, "what are you doing here?"

It's my brother Xiao Jinhuan.

Xiao nianen turned and threw himself into his arms, regardless of whether he was in public or not, and cried with a cry.

Xiao Jinhuan was startled by her, and his face became serious. "What's the matter? Was he bullied by someone? Isn't Beiting with you? What about other people? "

"Brother," said Xiao nianen, holding his waist and crying out of breath, "third brother, he's married. He's married a woman he's known for two months."

"Oh."

Hearing that it wasn't her accident, Xiao Jinhuan was relieved. As for who Mo Beiting married, he didn't have much feeling.

He always opposed that Xiao nianen liked Mo Beiting. The experience gap between them was too big. If Mo Beiting was good to Nian en, it would be as good as heaven. If not, Nian en would have a few heads to play with.

He didn't approve of such unequal feelings.

Xiao nianen cried for a while. Seeing that Xiao Jinhuan didn't respond, he said, "brother, why don't you care about me at all?"

"You know, I never approve of you and Beiting. In my opinion, when he gets married, you can settle down to find a boyfriend. It's better."

"Bad guy, I ignore you. I'm so miserable when I'm lovelorn. You still count me."

Mo Beiting put Yi Qiao on the co pilot and tied her seat belt. Seeing that she was sitting obediently, she closed the door and went around to the cab.

Repulse Bay.

He hasn't been back for half a month.

Open the door, see the mess of the living room, brow tightly screwed up, "Shen Yiqiao, are you still a woman?"

On the sofa, the pillows are placed upside down, and fruits, snacks, books and cups are placed in disorder on the tea table.

Put Yi Qiao on the bed, Mo Beiting didn't get up immediately, but looked at her lips flushed with wine and asked: "what kind of wine do you drink?"

The wine is mellow and mellow.

With the warm breath sprayed on his jaw, very good smell, he had never smelled so fragrant wine.

Yi Joe has fallen asleep, so it's impossible to answer him!

Mo Beiting waited for a moment and gently kisses him.