Chapter 621

Mo Jingyao grasped the small hand of metaphor, soft as egg white, very good to touch, he was always in love with each time, "he is a stranger."

Yu se suddenly remembered that adults had taught their children from novels to "don't talk to strangers". It seemed that there was something wrong with it. However, he immediately felt that it was not right. "This is the Internet. What's wrong with playing games together?"

"I only play with you." He didn't play games for many years.

If it wasn't to make her happy, he wouldn't play.

"Mo Jing Yao, you are more and more able to lift." Her heart is warm and overflowing with this man's doting on her.

Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and squeezed her face. "Another game?"

"Good." Win's feeling is really cool, the mood is floating up, and the game is really addictive, more or less will be addicted.

At the beginning of the game, Mo Jingyao was directly in the front, and Yu se was responsible for following him. She did not have to use her brain all the way. She watched Mo Jingyao attack the front, and then it took more than half an hour for the two people to work together to win the game.

"Mo Jingyao, you are good." Yu se looks at the man with more and more adoration. Then, he can't help but poke his head in the past and kisses Mo Jingyao on his face.

Yu se really just can't help but kiss at will. As a result, before her small mouth is removed, her slender waist is caught by a big palm, and then the whole person is beaten and held up.

Mo Jingyao took her and went to the bedroom.

"You Your injury... " Yu se earned a little, and at the same time felt the man's body, but it was much better. As long as it wasn't a big move, there was no problem. It had to be said that the man's injury had been much better than before. As expected, his physical foundation was good.

That's a bad injury, he said.

"No problem." But for the sake of tonight's program, he sat in his wheelchair all day long, hoping that the wound could grow better to facilitate his action at this moment.

She raised her head slightly and was facing the sexy Adam's knot. Her heart swung, her finger reached out and her fingertip gently killed, "Mo Jingyao..."

"Well?"

"Mo Jingyao..."

"Itchy skin?" Hearing Yu se call him one after another, Mo Jingyao bowed his head and bit on Yu SE's small face.

No pain.

It's itchy.

"It hurts..." But the metaphor is very cooperative with the exaggerated cry of pain, that small appearance fell in Mo Jingyao's eyes, as if he really did something to her.

"You deserve it."

"Mo Jingyao, I just want to call you more." I don't know why. In any case, when he holds her like this, she has a feeling that the days with him seem to be counting down, which will only become less and less.

"It's called Jingyao." Mo Jingyao said in a low voice.

As a result, the metaphor only calls one syllable, "Yao."

Very intimate feeling.

Mo Jingyao felt his heart tingle. He wanted to rub the little thing in his arms into his body, and he directly took her to the bed.

On the strength of the support on her body, eyes looking at the eyes, the girl's beautiful appearance let people palpitate

Then, his ink pupil is like a cup of confused general attraction metaphor, immersed in his man's world, ups and downs

Wake up, the side is empty again.

Look at the time. It's only seven o'clock.

Mo Jingyao left early.

He has always been a dedicated man.

Therefore, even as a president, he has never been special and always set an example.

The hand of figurative color falls on the bedspread of the side of the body, slight fold lets her mind flash past the scene of last night.

All of a sudden, the small face began to burn, began to blush.

Although Mo Jingyao looks very cold and abstinent, when she gets to bed, she is not cold at all. She is so enthusiastic that she can't resist.

However, no matter how enthusiastic he was, he kept the last bottom line.

No matter how much she did, she was a clean metaphor.

He still didn't move her.

The metaphor is staring at the sheet in a daze.

If according to the normal man's progress, experienced last night, this moment's bedspread should have a first bloom of red plum.

But no matter how much she wanted to have it, she didn't.

He didn't give it to her.

Three days before the start of school, she wants to see her Godfather and mother today, and also to see the old lady. Grandma is good to her.

In fact, now Luo Wanyi and Mo Jingxi are good to her, and their relationship has improved.

But subconsciously, she still didn't like to go to Mo Jingyao's house.

After washing out, I found that breakfast had been set on the table.

Breakfast of Mo Jing Yao.

It's simple but delicious. She has all her favorite porridge and side dishes as well as roast ham.It's delicious when it's slightly warmed in the microwave.

Thinking of the marks on her neck when she just looked in the mirror, she was a little angry with the man. Last night, she was so fierce that she couldn't see anyone today.

I can't wear a high collar in summer. I'm really worried.

Finally, Yu se tied a small silk scarf around her neck, which just covered the trace.

Then, he took the gift prepared by Mo Jingyao in the Tibetan area and drove to the mid mountain villa.

The 911 is very cool and exciting to drive. There is a smell of new cars in the car. Mo Jingyao has never asked her for her advice. Anyway, he just bought it and sent it to her.

She has to take it or not.

She did.

As soon as you see it, the mobile phone rings.

Seeing Yang An'an's number, he connected Bluetooth, and then couldn't help teasing the past, "it's really early." She remembered that every morning before Yang An'an started at noon.

"Yu se, don't laugh at me. Fortunately, I got up earlier today, or I guess no one will tell you today's hot search news."

"What news?" Yu se really didn't pay attention to it. After getting up and having breakfast, she began to prepare to go to the villa in the middle of the mountain. To meet the people of the two families, she naturally had to dress up carefully and then drive all the way, so she had no time to brush the news with her mobile phone.

"You don't know what happened to the Mohist group?"

"I don't know." Although Yang an's voice is full of worry, she doesn't worry at all. What Mo Jingyao said to her last night flashed through her mind. He has dealt with all the affairs of the company, so nothing will happen.

"Two minority shareholders sold their shares, which are said to have been bought by Mo Jingyao's uncle. Now his uncle's shares have surpassed him." The more Yang an said, the more worried.

Yu se thinks of Mo Jingyao who left early, and then he doesn't worry, "Jingyao knows it in his mind. It's OK."

"Well, I really convinced you. He can't compare with the rain gauge of the opening of the stock market today. The shares of Mercer group are all down now. I guess it will stop in the afternoon."