"Cut, you haven't slept with the president. How can you be sure he can do it? Although the president looks very manly, it's hard to say that."

After listening to my explanation, Xiaomi shouldn't do anything at all. At the moment, she really feels that Xiao Mo is dead.

I was relieved and stopped saying anything. If I explained for Xiao Mo again, Xiaomi would doubt something. I don't want her to know my relationship with Xiao mo.

After working all day, I bought some fresh vegetables from the supermarket, and then returned to Cuiping community to prepare dinner.

During this period, shano called me and asked me where I had been these two nights and whether I was in the hospital. I told her the truth. I told her that I was here with Xiao mo.

Shano was shocked and kept asking about my relationship with Xiao mo. I could only deal with it casually and said to explain it to her the next day.

After dinner was ready, Xiao Mo also came back. Looking at the breakfast I prepared, Jun looked satisfied.

"You're back. Wash your hands and eat."

I looked at Xiao Mo, who was already sitting on the sofa, and opened his mouth faintly.

Xiao Mo sat opposite me after washing his hands. He ate dinner gracefully. My eyes stayed on his handsome face. Thinking of what Xiaomi told me today, I couldn't help laughing.

Looking at my gaffe, Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at me, frowning tightly, "Gu Xinan, what are you laughing at!"

From this morning until I was in the company, I have been making Xiao Mo angry again. Originally, he was unhappy with me. Now he looks more and more gloomy when he sees me laughing at him.

"Nothing, just think of something funny."

I smiled, looked at Xiao Mo's eyes, tried to pretend to be calm and spoke faintly.

"What makes you feel so funny?"

Xiao Mo stopped eating, then looked at me and opened his mouth with interest. His appearance made me feel more funny.

"Today, I heard a female employee talking about you in the company."

I stopped halfway, then looked at Xiao Mo and watched his reaction.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Mo seemed to have guessed what I was going to say, and his interest suddenly disappeared. At ordinary times, Xiao Mo should have heard a lot of female employees talk about him, nothing more than handsome and golden, diamond king and five, who all want to sleep with the president.

But that's not what I want to tell him. "Now there are female colleagues in the company. I think you can't do that."

I pretended to be calm. After saying this, I bowed my head and ate breakfast silently, waiting for Xiao Mo to get angry.

Sure enough, as soon as I said my words, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were burning with anger when he looked at me.

"Gu Xinan, do you think my kung fu in bed is not good?"

Any normal man can't stand it. Women think he can't do it when he's in bed. Xiao Mo is the same. He grinds his teeth and says this sentence. His anger burns in his eyes when he looks at me.

"I didn't say that. I just listened to others."

Seeing that he turned his attention to me, I quickly explained to myself that his kung fu in bed is first-class. How can I think he can't? It's really a joke!

"What do you think? Do you think I can or can't?"

I put the problem on others, but this method doesn't seem to work. Xiao Mo's topic still revolves around me. He looks at me with a strong sense of oppression.

"I..."

I felt like crying without tears. I knew he would transfer the problem to me, so I wouldn't tell him about it. I just wanted to see his reaction. I didn't expect to get angry now. I'm really unlucky enough.

"Since you think I can't, I'll let you try whether I can or not tonight!"

Xiao Mo's tone was obviously angry. I really kicked on the iron plate today. Why should I be so cheap and say that thing.

"I don't mean that, really..."

I explained in a panic that Xiao Mo's Kung Fu in bed is unbearable. If he plays extraordinary tonight, I won't go to bed tonight. How can I go to work when I go to the company tomorrow.

"It's too late to explain now!"

Xiao Mo snorted coldly and didn't eat any food. He directly stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Soon, there was a sound of water in the bathroom. This Xiao Mo should have started to prepare.

I ate at the snail's speed. I hope the time can drag on a little longer. It's best to stay up until Xiao Mo fell asleep, so that I can escape

After dinner, I cleaned up the table, sat in the living room watching TV dramas and estimated the time. By about 10 p.m., I had begun to feel sleepy, and I didn't know whether Xiao Mo was asleep.

But it seems that I haven't heard a sound in the bedroom for a long time. Have I fallen asleep?

Thinking like this, I was a little excited. If he really fell asleep, I wouldn't have to accept his destruction tonight.

I crept into the bedroom. I didn't turn on the light, so I didn't really see it. I could only vaguely see Xiao Mo lying motionless in bed.

His quiet appearance made me more sure that he was asleep. I stood up straight and walked towards him carefully.

Originally, I was going to bypass Xiao Mo and lay down on the other side of the bed quietly, but things were not as beautiful as I thought. I didn't wait to bypass Xiao Mo, and suddenly I had more strength in my hand. The next second I lay on Xiao mo.

"Why, I can't stand it?"

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth made a mocking arc. At the moment, there was a little sleep.

He didn't sleep at all, and he knew what I thought in my heart. He was clearly pretending to sleep and waiting for me. This man is really cunning enough.

"Well, you've been busy all day today, and you should be very tired. Otherwise, you'd better rest early. We all have to go to work tomorrow."

I sighed helplessly, looked good for him and explained in a low voice.

"I feel that I have endless strength all over my body. Without consuming it, I really can't sleep. It's just that with you around, bed exercise is essential."

Xiao Mo didn't take my words as one thing at all. He said it faintly. At the moment, he has begun to untie the buttons on my body.

I know I can't escape this man's clutches again tonight. I can't help but mourn for myself for a moment.

But it's all my fault. Good. Why should I say he can't do it? Don't I make trouble for myself?