Chapter 120

Yi Qiao reported the address is not far away, he got off, walked past!

The driver drove and followed slowly.

They sit by the window.

Mo Beiting went to Yiqiao and sat down. His arm was naturally over the back of her chair. The waiter came to order. He opened a bottle of red wine.

Wei An is very curious about Mo Beiting, because this time he sees Yi Qiao, he obviously feels that her mood has changed.

As soon as he met with something professional, he was a little excited and couldn't restrain himself. Therefore, after seeing Mo Beiting for a few eyes, he blurted out: "your wife is sick, do you know?"

Yi Qiao

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She's trying to kill this asshole.

Mo Beiting's wine cup was already close to his lips. When he heard the words, he put it down, laughed and said, "I know."

Wei'an was heavily trampled by Shi Sheng, and he quickly changed his words: "it's not serious, it's a bit autistic."

He is usually very strict in his work, not so rash, and will not disclose the patient's privacy at will.

However, after I became familiar with Yiqiao, I didn't treat her as a patient, but as a research object!

Mo Beiting looked at Yi Qiao who cut the steak on his side and said, "I'm sick. It's not light."

Yi Qiao with a piece of steak to see him, always feel that he is sick, and Wei An is not a concept.

Finish your meal.

Shi Sheng looks at Yi Qiao with a sad face and is forced into the car by Mo Beiting. Her bitter water hasn't been poured out yet.

Wei An took her shoulder with a heroic face: "come on, I'll give you an analysis. How far can your marriage go?"

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes and clapped his hand. "It's going to get green in his head. He's caught in bed. What's the worst is that I can't get a divorce."

"Why can't you get a divorce?"

"I'm sick, but I don't need your help."

Wei an

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Back to the hotel, just into the room, Yi Qiao's arm was suddenly pulled.

Mo Beiting pressed her face and gave her a kiss.

All his anger and anger melted into the strong kiss.

His lips kissing her lips, vague low scold: "don't know good or bad."

Yi Joe had no chance to reply.

He hugs her and kisses her lips and earlobes, but he still doesn't feel enough.

The air is so hot and dry.

Mo Beiting bent down, picked up Yi Qiao and pressed heavily on the bed.

He took her hand and forced it there, "untie."

Mo Beiting was breathing heavily.

Yi Qiao was wearing a White Chiffon Dress with a zipper at the back and buttons at the neckline. Mo Beiting didn't have the patience to untie it and tore it.

Yi Qiao was a little uncomfortable by his rough way. Several parts of her skin were red by the cloth, and red blood beads appeared.

Under her is the soft quilt of the hotel.

The man's well textured shirt rubs her body, hands and feet intertwined and kisses her.

Mo Beiting's strong body pressed on her, and her muscles were tense, showing a sense of strength ready to go. Under the warm skin, the blood in her blood vessels seemed to have been boiling.

The cell phone rings.

It's Yiqiao's!

In her side of the bag, the bell accompanied by vibration, a sound, in such an atmosphere, particularly clear.

Yi Qiao to touch the phone, subconsciously pushed Mo Beiting.

Mo Beiting had a deep understanding of her eyes and bowed his head to embrace her and kiss her.

He side over face, contain Yi Qiao's earlobe, mercilessly bit a!

Thick wet meaning and angry warning sound sounded in her ear, "Shen Yiqiao, you dare to answer."

Shen Yiqiao didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

She didn't feel anything but pain. It was really sad.

Mo Beiting looked at the woman under him. Unlike his forbearance and madness, her eyes were bright, and the blush on her cheeks was not obvious, or even too emotional.

It's a great shame for a man.

It's just that.

He was obsessed with this woman.

Just looking at it will also produce a feeling of passion / desire.

Mo Beiting can't describe that feeling, but at this moment, he just wants to tear the woman under him into his belly.

His face turned red, his eyes streaked with blood, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Biting his teeth, he asked in a broken tone: "Shen Yiqiao, did you do it on purpose?"

He moved his hand, accidentally touched the answer button of the mobile phone, Yi Qiao's mobile phone is not set to slide screen to answer, the phone that was about to hang up was connected.

When Sheng has a kind of decadent voice from the receiver, "Yi Qiao, let's have a drink."

Mo Beiting pressed Yiqiao's wrist to get the mobile phone and said in a dumb voice, "where do you think she can go at this time?"

Shi Sheng was stunned for dozens of seconds.

She knew that Mo Beiting and Yi Qiao were together, but so early, so early

"You go on, Mo Beiting. Don't be so rude. Yiqiao can't stand it."

Mo Beiting

Yi Qiao