Mohs underground garage.

Muqiqi runs down secretly, and Mo yanjue's car stops there. He immediately opens the door like a thief and sits in.

"Don't wait for me in the company." Muqiqi said to him, covering his small heart.

Long arm hook into her arms, soft voice in the ear ring: "why?"

"It's too dangerous. Colleagues will see it sooner or later." Bathe seven seven wring eyebrows, frown bitterly way.

"Don't let me announce our relationship in the morning, and let me wait for you in the evening. Woman, what else do you want to ask for tomorrow?" "Sexy lips against her sensitive ears," she said in a low voice.

Muqiqi blushed, "there's nothing else for this requirement"

she said only half of what she said, someone's lips have been blocked up and they are very sad.

Taking advantage of the chance to breathe, he said in a low voice: "I have a request... Too"

for a while, I have already had a bad premonition.

She pushed him aside and muttered, "myungjue... Give me some time, I'm not ready yet"

"what's ready?" Mo yanjue teased her deliberately.

She blushed, bit her lips, and was extremely embarrassed.

Although she knew that it would be sooner or later to do that kind of thing when she became a legal couple, she was really not ready to face it.

Four years ago, the impact on her mind was so great that she would feel dirty as soon as she thought about it.

And she didn't know whether he would dislike her or not, so she was not sure how to say it... Just... Just... Just... The magnetic voice came into her cochlea.

He said: "I said, I will not force you, I will wait until you are willing to that day."

As soon as Muqiqi's heart warmed, a thick mist rose in her eyes. She did not dare to look at him, but lowered her voice: "thank you, moyanjue!"

Voice fell, her earlobes were severely bitten, like some kind of punishment, he said angrily: "said several times, don't say thank you to me again, can't remember again, is to want me to fart?"

Asshole?

Listen to this word, Mu Qiqi's face is redder, wring his eyebrows and pushing him hard, "hooligan!"

Mo yanjue's eyes flashed a trace of dark eyes, his arm around her waist increased some strength, and his voice was a little hoarse, "what's wrong with playing hooligans with my own wife?"

Muqiqi is even more shy. He cleverly turns the topic aside. "What did you want to say just now? What's the requirement?"

Blindfolded by a desire, he blinked. He took a deep breath. Since he promised that she would wait for her to be willing, no matter how much he wanted, he had to restrain it... Br >

soon recovered his usual calm. He looked at her and said seriously: "I can stay away from the company and wait for you. Then you must go to my office for lunch break every noon. If you are worried If I'm seen by my colleagues, I can have a VIP in the opposite Hotel and specially open a room for your lunch break. "

Muqiqi was stunned by his arrogance, and only half a day later remembered to respond.

"Er... Well, I can't sleep at noon, so I won't go to your office." Muqiqi stuttered a little.

"Who is sleeping like a pig in my office today?" Someone put the long arm drawn from her waist on the back of the chair and stared at her and smiled.

Mu Qiqi's reply: "you are the pig! “