But in half an hour, Muqiqi slept soundly and deeply.

It's not like sleeping in this place for the first time.

After rubbing her messy hair, she looked at the time and was annoyed: "why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Mo yanjue gently curled up his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were all smiling. "You sleep like a pig. I'm still to blame for not waking up."

Mu Qiqi stares, "impossible!"

"Why not? I've been calling you since ten, but you haven't responded at all. What can I do? " Mo yanjue shrugged and pretended to be innocent.

Mu seven blinks, a time can't tell true from false.

"Well, don't worry about it any more. Get up and clean up." Mo yanjue kindly reminded her.

Muqiqi just opened the quilt and got out of bed, hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash his face and comb his hair.

And someone stands at the door frame with an expression of appreciation, watching carefully, more patient than appreciating precious treasure.

Muqiqi combed his hair, and when he looked back, he saw the smiling Mo yanjue on his face, and his eyebrows jumped.

Nervous way: "what do you see me for?"

"Look how beautiful my wife is." Someone's mouth is really boring with sweetness.

Muqiqi finally knows who is inheriting Xiaoxing's sweet mouth.

The root is here.

White his one eye, Mu Qiqi walked past from his side, "I went back to work first, after work underground garage waiting for you."

Just walk a step, the wrist is gently grabbed, someone's low and deep voice floats over, "haven't you given my husband an encouraging kiss?"

Muqiqi froze. What's the ghost of encouraging kiss?

Also ah, he a wife, a husband's cry, how to call so smooth?

It had to make her wonder that he had called people that before.

In her stupefied space, she has been drawn into the arms of moyanjue, and the sexy lips have been pasted on her.

She subconsciously reached out and separated his lips. Her words were fierce: "first, tell me, did your husband and wife call someone else so smoothly?"

Mo yanjue stared at her jealous little face and smiled without saying a word.

"Silence is the default." Muqiqi's face sank, full of jealousy.

"Then can I regard your way as jealous?" Eyes twinkled, staring at her little face full of affection.

"Who is jealous!" Muqiqi's mouth is hard, struggling to get up from his arms.

"Are you sure you will continue to struggle with me? I'm kind enough to remind you that the secretarial staff will be back in a moment. " Deep eyes, clearly deliberately teasing her.

Mu Qiqi bit his lips, both embarrassed and embarrassed.

Someone took the opportunity to turn his face and come over. "Oh, kiss me, let you go."

Muqiqi was about to be angry with him. He stared at him with big innocent eyes.

"It seems that you are going to let the whole company know about our relationship?" Someone saw her without saying, bluffing.

Muqiqi immediately took a breath on his cheek, then struggled to open his prison and fled.

Looking at the shy back of the little woman, Mo yanjue reached out and touched his cheek, his smile could not hide.

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in the elevator.

Muqiqi gasped heavily, and the blush on his cheek could not be dissipated for a long time.

She pressed her heart and gently pressed her lips.

Thinking that he would come and go to his office like a thief every day, Muqiqi's small heart would panic.

If she was accidentally hit by her colleagues one day, the elevator suddenly opened with a "Ding" sound, interrupting her thoughts.