Fortunately, the work in the afternoon was very smooth. Mo Beiting didn't ask her to do it. He even did it himself.

Yi Qiao sat on the sofa and read for a while. She was really idle and bored. All the bookshelves on Mo Beiting's bookshelves were management type. She was not interested: "I went back."

"Sit down."

"I don't think you have any work here that I need to do."

Mo Beiting was in a bad mood. Hearing the speech, he looked up at her and said, "then you will continue to sit there and be mentally retarded."

Yi Qiao

She forbeared and did not throw the book at him.

She yawned, slid down and slumbered on the pillow!

At first, there was the sound of keyboard tapping in the office, but then there was no more.

……

In the evening, Mo Beiting asked Qiao Jinhuai and Yan Jinzhi to have a drink on Royal No.1. Yi Qiao didn't want to go, so he forced her into the car and said, "go to talk with Muzi."

Because I had to drink, I took the driver with me.

It's still early to arrive.

There is light music playing in the hall. Muzi is explaining things to a waiter. When he looks up, he sees Shen Yiqiao led by Mo Beiting.

"Yi Qiao?" She walked up to Yiqiao and said, "when did you come back from Lulin?"

Muzi didn't know that Yiqiao's grandfather was ill. She called some time ago. Yiqiao said she was in Lulin. She thought she was going back to visit her parents.

At the beginning, because of Lu Yan's business, Yi Qiao and his family were in a standstill.

Now, Muzi is happy for her.

Yi Qiao smiles: "just came back today."

Although Muzi thought Yi Qiao's smile was a little strange, he didn't think about it.

But Mo Beiting gave her a look.

He brought Yiqiao here in the hope that she could have a chat with her friends. At least, he said those things to disperse her sadness.

But it seems that she didn't plan to tell master Muzi about Shen!

Muzi took them to the usual private room and stared at Yiqiao. He wanted to stop talking. However, due to Mo Beiting's presence, he didn't ask much. He just said, "what can I do for you?"

Yi Qiao didn't go out to look for wood in the end.

I drank a lot of wine.

I was slightly drunk when I came out!

Mo Beiting took a few steps with her and bent down to pick her up.

She side face, pillow his chest, long eyelashes brush his that skin.

Even across a layer of material, he could feel the itching of his eyelashes. His heart softened. "Shen Yiqiao, women should show weakness properly. Don't be like a hedgehog all day long."

Mo Beiting thought that she would not answer. Unexpectedly, she gave a "grace" to her face.

He is in a good mood, hook lips to tease her: "then you say, how do women show weakness?"

Yi Qiao put his head to see him, the eyes are full of hazy drunk, faint, and silk narrow smile, "I agree with your point of view, but did not say I will show weakness."

This understatement tone, Mo Beiting's fire almost came out, coldly looked at her.

The driver drove the car over and opened the rear seat door respectfully!

On the bus, Yi Qiao half narrowed his eyes and pillowed on his shoulder, "Mo Beiting, do you men like women like Chen Baimo? He is gentle, kind, understanding, generous and exquisite. "

Mo Beiting felt that she probably used all the idioms she could think of.

"By comparison, she is more likable than you. At least, she won't make people full of holes, know how to be grateful, know how to advance and retreat, and won't be an old enemy on all sides."

Yi Qiao listens carefully, hears later, actually laughed.

She propped up and said, "Mo Beiting, you are blind. Why don't I dig for you?"

Mo Beiting

……

When I got home, it was 12 o'clock after washing.

Yi Qiao can't sleep, lying on the bed brushing the web page, Mo Beiting will half dry towel thrown in the side of the trash can, "sleep."

He went to turn off the light and his cell phone rang!

Looking at the caller ID, it's Chen Baimo's.

She hasn't called him since last time she broke up in America.

Now I'm calling all of a sudden. Maybe I'm looking for him.

Mo Beiting reached for it and said, "white foam?"

He is answering the phone, Yi Qiao sitting up suddenly, Mo Beiting has not yet reflected, Yi Qiao has turned around, stretched out his hand to push him heavily.

He was unprepared.

Yi Qiao this overbearing push, directly will sit straight he pushed into the head of the bed, the hand of the mobile phone also took off the hand, fell on the ground.

The floor was covered with carpet, and the mobile phone didn't make much noise when it fell to the ground.

Still on the phone.

Yi Qiao turns over to straddle to sit up, both hands support in his body side, bend over to kiss his lips.

Mo Beiting

Her kiss was full of domineering and mellow wine.

There was a shrewdness in his eyes.

Mo Beiting opened his mouth and said, "Yi Qiao, wait for you first."

She lowered her head and bit his lip.

It's really biting.

A stabbing pain came from my lips, and a faint smell of blood filled my mouth.

She pried open his lips and teeth, and the strong aroma of wine passed along with the tip of her tongue. Mo Beiting's eyes narrowed, and his whole body's blood flowed towards him.