Chapter 416

There was no shyness in her face.

After changing clothes, Nanqiao twisted his bag and went downstairs. When he passed Mo Beicheng, he stopped.

She is a head shorter than him, facial features and body shape belong to the category of weak women, standing in front of him, there is no pressure of momentum.

Men's shirt collar open to the second, from the position of South Joe can see his clavicle, as well as the chest smooth perfect line.

"Third brother."

Nanqiao rolled her throat. After calling out his name, there was another silence. She didn't know what she was going to say.

Just don't say anything.

They need time to calm down.

She went downstairs.

Mo Beicheng has been standing in the room for two minutes and has come downstairs. He is not surprised to see Nanqiao sitting on the sofa sulking.

Tell sister GUI: "take care of your wife."

"Yes."

Nan Qiao was so angry that he swung a pillow on the sofa and smashed it in his direction. His eyes were red. "Mo Beicheng, you asshole."

Mo Beicheng stood far away. After all, Nanqiao was a woman. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't make a great effort. She fell down on the way.

See two people seem to quarrel again, sister GUI's insight went down.

The man walked over, bent down to pick up the pillow on the ground, put it back to the original place, half helpless, half forced: "you are obedient."

Nanqiao stood up from the sofa and pointed to the bodyguard standing there like a wooden stake. "Listen to the wool."

She doesn't like swearing. She is usually introverted and doesn't show any emotion.

But this time, he was really forced by Mo Beicheng.

Emotional experts have also said that once a woman is emotional, she will become unreasonable, unlike herself.

She glared at him: "you have the kind of life don't let me out, asshole."

Then he wanted to throw the pillow at him again. As soon as he picked it up, Mo Beicheng grabbed it and threw it to one side. He pulled Nanqiao over.

The woman's center of gravity is not stable, heavy hit in his arms.

The chin was suddenly pinched, and the man's thick fingertips rubbed her skin. Nanqiao's cold face tried to break away, and he squeezed it and straightened it.

The handsome face of the man enlarges in her pupil, the indifferent voice is a little lazy, "I have no seed?"

He lifted his eyes and looked coldly at the bodyguards: "all go out for me."

The bodyguard and sister GUI went out in a hurry, and closed the door for them thoughtfully. The curtain didn't pull. But at this time, who dares to peep at Mo sanshao's Huochun palace.

Mo Beicheng shook his hand and threw Nanqiao on the sofa.

Although he controlled his strength and the sofa was soft, he fell so hard that Nanqiao's head was dizzy.

Seeing that she shrank for a long time and didn't say a word, Mo Beicheng secretly annoyed himself a few words. Just as he wanted to bend down to see where she fell, Nan Qiao suddenly turned to accuse him: "your domestic violence."

Mo Beicheng

See her red eyes, he is a little helpless, "I did not."

Nanqiao pointed to his forehead and said, "I was almost killed by you. What's not domestic violence?"

Mo Beicheng said, but she stood in the same place and said gruffly, "I'm sorry."

Nanqiao turned his head. "I don't accept it."

She shrank her back to him.

Mo Beicheng

It seems that she really doesn't want to pay attention to him. Mo Beicheng wants to coax him, but he thinks that after coaxing Nan Qiao, he will go to work again. At that time, he will have to fight again.

He looked at the wristwatch, today's shareholders meeting, can't be late.

Mo Beicheng turned and walked towards the door. He was hit on the shoulder by Nanqiao's pillow. He slightly twisted his eyebrows. "Nanqiao, don't make trouble."

There was no impatience.

Like coaxing, no matter the tone or the eyes are full of helplessness.

Nanqiao choked in his heart, "I didn't make trouble, Mo Beicheng. You know I didn't make trouble."

"Well," he put his wrist watch arm in front of her, and pointed his finger on the surface. "We'll talk about this later in the evening. The company has a meeting in the morning. It's too late."

Mo Beicheng went to work, South Qiao white bored sitting on the sofa watching TV, he was angry, no mind.

Come back in the evening.

About what?

It's not a separate position to talk about.

She took the remote control board and kept changing channels. Sister GUI came in and said, "madam, do you have any special dishes for lunch?"

"No