Chapter 172

"Because I am the boss, I has the final say."

This is the reason for domineering. Give full marks to Muqiqi.

But what is she doing at home instead of going to work?

Sulking?

"Mo Xian... Mo yanjue, I still want to go to work. You let me go to work." How can I say that.

"I can understand that you are begging me?" Mo yanjue suddenly strode close to her and stared down at her, eyes burning.

Muqiqi's eyes dodged, and he didn't know where to look, so he finally fell on his white shirt collar.

The light fragrance on his body smells good, like green tea and Jasmine... Make Muqiqi unconsciously lose his sense.

The really clear voice spread into the ear again. Muqiqi was looking up and seemed to sink into a bottomless hole in the deep black eyes of the man.

So she didn't respond at all when the soft lips of the man were put on.

Until the man wants to be dissatisfied, unexpectedly wants to pry open her bayonet teeth, she just foolishly, the reaction that knows later.

I was kissed again!

And also some selfless state!

The small hands on both sides of her chest are tight. She pushes away the man in front of her. She has no face to look up.

If she could yell at him a few times when she was kissed a few times before, this time she was totally soft like a cat, biting her lips and saying nothing.

"Since I'm so sincere, please go to work." Looking at her shy face, Mo yanjue was in a good mood.

"But a little bit..."

Mu Qiqi's hopeful eyes changed into depression in an instant, and she knew that this man must meet her conditions.

Her mood was not high. She lifted her eyelids and looked at the man. She didn't ask him what conditions he had.

Ding Ding stood, Muqi in the bottom of his heart for three seconds, when he was bitten by a dog.

Mo yanjue ignored her ugly face, lightly hooked his lips, and chuckled, "after drinking ginger and brown sugar water, I'll take the car."

The Mu Qiqi with drooping head suddenly raised his head, with doubts in his bright eyes.

Is it just that simple?

"I don't want to go. I don't want to stay at home." Although the voice is cold, the smile of the lips does not decrease.

"Go!" Muqiqi is in a hurry. He says three things on one face. Then no matter what the man looks at, he slips away from him.

Looking at the back of the little woman's shame and indignation, the face of moyanjue's ten thousand year old glacier finally shows some signs of vitality.

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inside the car.

Muqiqi tried to control his body not to shake, but he couldn't help it.

"Cold?"

Seeing her shoulder shaking, Mo yanjue cared.

Muqiqiwucuo's eyebrows, "no... no cold."

All the time, she no longer prevented the man from coming and kissing her.

"Then why are you shaking?" Mo yanjue asked naturally, reaching for her hand holding the corner of her dress.

It's cold.

"Is it still cold?" His voice suddenly lowered a few minutes. He took off his suit coat and draped it on her shoulder naturally.

"No... No." Muqiqi really found himself digging one hole after another.

It was as if she was deliberately trying to get clothes for her.

However, she did feel much warmer with his warm coat on her body.

It may have something to do with her aunt. In this hot day, her hands and feet are biting cold. It really feels better here.

Gently glanced at the little woman beside him, Mo yanjue's long fingers typed a few words on the keyboard ··