His face was red and his heart was beating. Muqi put his hands on his chest. Before he could speak, his lips were gently kissed.

Muqiqi looks pale. She wants to resist. Someone has released her with a smile.

"Wife, I just want to tell you that no matter when, I will be by your side."

One second before the animal hair, and the second after the warm line, the change is too fast let Muqiqi forehead three black lines.

Is this man a playwright?

"Get up quickly. I need to change." Muqiqi won't be moved by a few unimportant words from him. He pushed him hard.

Mo yanjue could not bear to keep teasing her when he saw her angry. In case he was really annoyed for a while, he would be in trouble again.

He stepped into the cloakroom, then came out and took out a set of matching autumn clothes, "here, wear this set."

Muqiqi got up from the sofa and stared at him with his cheeks bulging. "I won't listen to you."

Then he got up and went to the cloakroom.

A nude pink dress, elegant atmosphere, and the color of the lining is more pink. The waist is designed to close the waist, showing the waist and at the same time lengthening the legs. A black windbreaker was put on outside, which was amazing for a moment.

She casually gathered her long hair on her shoulders and raised a confident smile at herself in the mirror.

Anyway, she wanted to show her best to them.

"All right, let's go." Muqiqi came out of the cloakroom and said directly to moyanjue.

But her voice fell, no one answered her at all, which made her a little angry.

Turning her eyebrows, she turned her head to the deep and motionless eyes of Mo yanjue.

That look, it's just the rhythm of the quick flow of the saliva.

"Hello, let's go!" Although Muqiqi knows that he is very beautiful in this dress, his performance is too exaggerated, right?

It's a real playwright.

"Wife, you are so beautiful."

With a sigh from the heart, Mo yanjue approached her. Muqiqi is almost an instinctive reaction. The first step is to protect your chest, and the second step is to look at him warily, "what are you doing?"

Junrong chuckles and intentionally scares her, "of course... You are"

"ah, you villain!" Before Mo yanjue finished speaking, Mu Qiqi's small hand, which was protecting his chest, hammered him.

"I mean, of course, take you to the presidential palace."

"Er... What a shame!

Until she got into Mo yanjue's car, her cheeks were still hot, and she lost her hair.

Because she has been struggling with humiliating things, she has already left behind the nervousness of going to see her own parents. In fact, Mo yanjue deliberately teased her for this reason.

Mo yanjue's luxury car soon stopped outside the presidential palace. Someone came to open the door and said respectfully, "Mr. mo."

Long legs stepped out of the car, and then the whole tall and powerful body was standing steadily on the ground. He nodded slightly to the president's bodyguard who was greeting him, then reached out and led Qi Qi out.

I forgot to be nervous all the way. Facing the quiet and solemn presidential palace gate, Mu Qiqi suddenly had some soft legs.

I don't know what it will be like to see them later?

"Come on, give me your hand."

Mo yanjue saw her uneasiness, and extended his hand forward, gently encouraging her.

Muqiqi looks at his magic eyes, and her small heart suddenly settles down. She reaches out her hand, puts it in the palm of moyanjue's hand, and gracefully steps out her feet in stiletto shoes