Chapter 593

Mo night division looks at her, voice can't help but low down: "why?"

Qiao Mianmian blinked: "I just thought about it. Wei Zheng's figure is far worse than you, and it can't compare with you at all. It's what he can wear. It's not necessarily suitable for you. Let's go to the mall and buy another one after work. "

Ink night division Zheng Leng a few seconds, in the heart instant comfortable.

Men thin lips up, narrow eyes also joyfully up.

All of a sudden, he changed his mind and thought that he should not send Wei Zheng to dig coal in F country.

There are a lot of coal diggers over there. There should be no shortage of coal diggers for the time being.

When he is missing, he will decide whether to let him go or not according to his performance.

"Don't buy it again." He finally took a look at the black shirt in his hand. He couldn't wait to try it on.

"I think this one is good. The one you choose for me must suit me."

*

By the time we had lunch, it was two hours later.

I didn't go out to eat.

It was Wei Zheng who brought in the takeout.

*

In the office.

Mo Yesi closes the door and walks into the rest room with the takeout.

Joe is sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Baby, eat before you sleep."

Mo Ye Si walked over and sat down beside the bed. He reached over and pinched her face gently.

"You go away, it's annoying."

Joe is sleepy and tired. He doesn't want to move with his eyes closed.

In the face of a certain culprit, she naturally will not give any good face.

At this time, Mo Yesi's temper and patience were very good. She yelled and said softly in a low voice: "baby, you are obedient. Get up and eat first. It's not good for you to sleep on an empty stomach like this. "

"After eating, you can sleep as long as you want, OK?"

"Moyesi, you are really annoying." Joe Mianmian turned over, picked up a pillow to cover his head, urn sound urn airway, "I don't eat, you take away, I don't want to eat anything now, I just want to sleep."

"You can't do without food."

Mo Yesi thought about it, put the lunch box aside first, and then bent over to hold her. Her voice was lower and softer: "Mianmian, darling, don't get angry with me. I'll order your favorite dish, and you'll get up and have a bite, huh

"I don't want to..."

"Disobedient, eh?" Mo night division coaxed for a while, also didn't coax her, helpless sigh tone.

See coax useless, he had to change the way, regardless of her struggle and resistance, strong embrace her from the bed.

Joe was so sleepy that he didn't have any strength,

She has no appetite at all.

Just want to have a good sleep.

Even such a small request, he would not meet her.

How can there be such a hateful man.

When she was woken up by him in the middle of sleep, she was angry enough. After being dragged out of bed by him, her anger reached its peak in an instant.

She grabs Mo Ye Si's hand and lowers her head to bite heavily on the back of his hand.

"Well."

The man's brow slightly frowned, and a dull hum came out from his throat.

Looking down, a bloody tooth mark was bitten by a wild cat on the back of his hand.

He gave a low smile and looked at it casually. Then he didn't take care of it. He reached for the lunch box on the table next to him. After opening the box, he scooped out a spoonful of rice and fed it to the girl's lips.

"Baby, you can scold me or bite me when you are angry, but you can't eat without eating." The man's voice is still gentle, "you don't eat, hungry, I will be distressed. Come on, open your mouth and I'll feed you. "

Joe Mianmian bit it down and almost finished his anger.

And then I immediately regretted it.

She looked at the ink night on the back of the hand that a circle of bloody teeth, is remorse and heartache.

"I'm sorry." She bit the corner of her lip, voice gently, drooping eyes, eyelashes gently trembling, a very uneasy look.

Like a kid doing something wrong.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain." Mo Yesi feeds the rice to her mouth, the voice is low and gentle, "if you feel sorry for me, want to apologize to me, then eat the rice obediently."

This time, Joe Mianmian is very obedient.

Still in remorse, she opened her mouth with cooperation.

Mo Ye Si slowly raised the corner of her lips and scooped another spoon to her lips. Her voice was lower and softer: "dear, eat more."

Joe Mianmian is not used to stretching out his hand: "I'll do it myself."

Mo night division so a mouthful of feed her, let her have a kind of sick in bed, can't do it yourself illusion.

She was embarrassed.

I'm not used to it.

The man directly ignored her hand, the spoon gently touched her lips, with some overbearing command: "open your mouth, I feed you."