"Don't think about it. Shen Yiqiao is beautiful."

The office was in a mess.

When the words reached the outside, only a faint sound was left in Yi Qiao's and Mo Beiting's ears.

"It's true that Mo Dong has peach blossoms everywhere he goes."

Mo Beiting wanted to smoke, but in public, he endured it again. Looking at Yi Qiao, he said with a smile, "is it hard to do that? Do you want your man to be ignored?"

Here comes the elevator.

The boring topic is over for the time being.

Because they had to work, they didn't choose a place too far away. Yi Qiao lowered her head and ate quietly. Mo Beiting had a dinner party in the afternoon. After eating, she was not hungry at the moment. She just moved chopsticks occasionally and watched her eat most of the time.

"Did colleagues in the design department bully you?"

Yi Qiao doesn't mean he will ask this, bit chopsticks to look at him one eye, "No."

She doesn't like to complain about work.

I don't want to really rely on the back door!

"Yes."

Mo Beiting didn't ask much. After dinner, she went back to work. Mo Beiting pressed the top floor and said, "call me when you're finished."

"Good."

Yi Qiao woke up early in the morning, and Mo Beiting was still sleeping. He was very close, and his chin was almost buried on her shoulder.

It was very late last night after the shift, and I fell asleep in the car. At last, I was carried back to my room by Mo Beiting.

It's been a long time since she had such a sound sleep.

Yi Qiao turned over, the man hugged her tightly, the voice was hoarse: "wake up?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Yi Qiao shakes her head.

Mo Beiting looked at the time. It was just after six o'clock. It was not quite bright outside. It was only a little dark blue.

He narrowed his eyes and sat up from the bed. "I'll go wash and you'll lie down for a while."

The speed of men's bath is very fast, almost the same time as women's face and teeth. When they come out of the bathroom, Yiqiao is no longer in the room.

He wrung his eyebrows and took a suit of shirt and suit from the wardrobe!

Mo Beiting's clothes are basically versatile in color, and there is no need to specially match them. His wristwatches are only sports and business models.

……

When Yi Qiao came into the room, Mo Beiting was holding a black tie in his hand. He heard the door ring and said without looking back, "come here and tie my tie."

"I'm not good at it."

Her mother taught her before, and she didn't have a man at that time, so she didn't study hard.

Later, when he was with Lu Yan, he was a student and didn't need to wear a tie. After work, he got up early in the morning and was afraid of making her sleep, so he did it by himself.

After all this time, she forgot how to tie her tie.

"No harm."

Yi Qiao took the tie he handed over, padded his feet around his neck, and played with it attentively.

Two people height difference, Yi Qiao around a few circles, can't remember the original mother taught her method, stand not for a while, the hand is soft.

Mo Beiting lowered his head, just to see her frown, his eyes fell on her unskilled fingers, and then he looked at the tangled tie.

He took her waist, directly and accurately clasped her in his arms, "is it not good? You are so modest

A stiff suit and shirt, handsome and expensive, but looking at her eyes but unbridled, full of aggression.

Thin lips, showing the evil smile.

He leaned over her ear and asked, "I haven't tied it for anyone, eh?"

Yi Joe knew who he was referring to.

"He's not as perverse as you are."

"Pervert?" He approached her a little bit, let her clearly feel his body reaction, "you are my wife, help me tie a tie, isn't it what you should do? Anyway, it's still early. Would you like something more abnormal? "

The rich hormone is full of every skin on his body. His muscles are tight and sexy.

Yi Qiao pushed him, "I'm hungry. I'll go down to eat."

Mo Beiting didn't embarrass her, so he let go.

They went downstairs together and were stunned when they saw the people sitting on the sofa downstairs.

Elder sister Rong: "Sir, this lady has been waiting here for a while."

Mo Beiting looked at his watch and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

The alcohol sensitive sits straight, the legs slightly leans toward the inside side, the standard gentlewoman sits posture, the vision is serious to the implicit belt anger look, "how long?"

She has just looked at the house.

There is a soft smell everywhere. In the shoe cabinet, men's and women's shoes are neatly placed. The tableware set by the servant is double. The color is much softer than before. There are several places that women will like when they see them.