Listen to her so natural use of "home" these two words, Mo Ye Si Leng next, the bottom of the eye reveals a trace of happy smile.
They went to the living room.
Ryan came with a tie.
Before that, he was the one who tied moyesi's tie.
He came up with a tie. Just as he wanted to tie a tie for moyesi, he saw his young master extend a hand to him: "give me the tie."
Why?
Ryan is wondering if his young master wants to tie it himself?
But can he tie it.
Then he saw his young master took the tie and handed it to his wife.
"Mrs. Moore." Mo Yesi gently hooked the corner of his lips, his voice was sexy and charming. "Help Mr. Mo tie his tie. He's in front of so many people... Huh?"
A cry of "Mrs. Mo" made Joe's heart flutter.
She red face will tie over, whispered: "I'm not very good at it, if it's not good, you can't give up."
"Keep your head down. I can't reach your neck." She raised her hand to tie him a tie, but he was too tall. She could not reach his neck when she stood on tiptoe.
The Mo night division cooperated of lowered a head.
Joe Mianmian stood on tiptoe and wrapped his tie around his neck.
One bowed his head, the other raised his head and drew closer to each other.
Mo Yesi smelled a faint fragrance in her hair, and a nice smell in her body.
He doesn't love women's perfume.
He smelled expensive perfume and always felt pungent.
But she didn't have those pungent smell, she always had a light, sweet aroma, like the smell of ripe peach, mixed with a little light flower fragrance.
I can't smell enough.
At night, holding her fragrant and soft body in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her body, he will soon be able to sleep.
"All right, fasten it." Qiao Mianmian straightened his tie, stepped back a little, looked up at his achievements, and his eyes showed satisfaction.
When she was appreciating her achievements, she could not help sighing in her heart that the man who was her husband was the best one in a million.
The height of 188, it seems that he is very tall and slender, especially the pair of long legs, go where is the focus of attention.
Not to mention, he also has a face of high value.
He is born with a hanger and looks good in everything.
To exaggerate, people like him may be said to be new fashion if they wear a rag.
But Joe Mianmian still thinks that he is the most beautiful and charming in formal clothes.
Black shirt, black trousers, cold color from head to toe, strong sense of abstinence.
Straight trousers wrapped in that pair of long legs against the sky, it seems that the more he grows up, the longer Yuli is, the more noble his temperament is. Where he goes at will is a domineering president with full momentum.
She felt that the overbearing president in the novel was just like this.
When she was staring at moyesi, the man looked down and saw her infatuated appearance, and the corners of his lips rose happily.
As soon as his long arm extended, he put her in his arms, held her small and soft jaw, and then kissed her.
"Well." Joe's eyes widened, and his face turned crimson.
There are others in the hall.
Besides Ryan, there are several maids standing.
He was in front of so many people